"Sure enough, sure enough!" Her face was cloudy, and she took out a blank piece of paper from the drawer in a mess, picked up the pen and kept drawing something on the side. Soon after, a T-shaped relationship was drawn on a blank piece of paper.

Regia looked at what she had drawn, her eyes filled with mixed emotions of surprise and fear. She picked up her phone and eagerly dialed the silent phone, wanting to share her findings with him.

"Silent at night, come here, I have something new." Her voice was excited.

The voice on the other end of the line was a little tired.

Regia spoke quickly, eager to surprise the other party. At that moment, there was a sudden banging sound outside the door. The sudden loud sound frightened her into the ground. The back cover of the phone was knocked off and the battery slid on the wooden floor and finally slipped through the crack in the door to the outside of the room.

Who's down there? Is Daddy back? She was a little scared and didn't know if she should go downstairs and check it out.

The violent crash sounded again.

Since my mother and father divorced 5 years ago, the family has only lived with my father who is a forensic doctor. Her mother, who had rarely seen her for five years, was said to have had a new family and two children. She didn't want to disturb her mother's life and kept trying to forget about her existence.

But Dad's work has recently become hectic due to a series of events in Lake Town. She was often left alone at home and had few friends at school. Although I just stayed at home and read fairy tales, there were many unheard of "Grimm's Fairy Tales", and there was a dark side behind many beautiful stories, which I didn't feel just now, but after the intermittent huge impact downstairs. The dark side of fairy tales began to come to mind.

Could it be that Madame Roger found out that I knew the secret and came in to kill the people?' As the saying goes, suspicion begets a ghost, and the more Regia thinks about it, the more she feels like it, and the more she thinks about it, the more scared she becomes. She pulled a fruit knife from the drawer and held it tightly in her palm.

Little by little, she moved her steps, trying not to make any sound. At this moment, she hated the wooden floor that she liked very much, and she knew that she had laid a carpet on the floor, so she walked quietly.

Her **** feet touched the floor, tiptoed, and finally came to the door. Regia pressed her ear to the door, eavesdropping on the outside world.

The crash sounded again. Obviously, it was coming from downstairs. The source of the sound is in the living room. She tugged the fruit knife in her hand tighter.

There are indeed others in my own family. How did he break in? There was no alarm sound when the door was hard damaged. Could it be that the intruder has the key? If Madame Roger is really a vampire who enters the house, it doesn't matter if she has a key or not, she can turn into a bat and fly in through any window that doesn't close.

That monster, do you want to suck up your own blood?

Regia felt that she should fight and not sit still. Although there is not much contact, the new friend who is silent in the night should be a smart person. She had already called him to the house, and the phone hung up unusually. Anyone with a bit of a thought will feel that something is wrong. He, come back home to save yourself, right?

I don't think so, I will always do something like calling the police.

Now, all I have to do is drag out the time. Drag on until the night is silent or the police come.

Regia crouched motionless behind the door, ready to stab Madame Roger when she came in, and that stab must be aimed at the heart. It is said that all you need to do is destroy the vampire's heart, and it will die.

Unexpectedly, she waited for several minutes, and the mysterious crashing sound in the living room actually stopped strangely. There were no footsteps, and no more noise was heard.

Everyone is not only afraid in this situation, but also inexplicably breeds a kind of kindness. Otherwise, in those horror movies, the protagonists will not run out of otherwise safe places and search for dangerous things in dangerous places.

In fact, man is generally a lowly creature. Regia was no exception, and she waited a little longer. Still nothing was heard in my ears. So she couldn't help it, like an ant tearing at her heart, her heart itching. Biting his lip, he finally slowly opened the door, ready to take a look.

Outside the room is a dark hallway on the second floor. The beams of light emanating from his bedroom were like cream knives that cut through darkness, dividing the dark corridor into two worlds: light and dark.

For the first time, she discovers that the original silent darkness of the home is actually even more terrifying than the horror of the horror description.

Step by step, she stepped into the hallway, walking in the darkness of darkness. Soon after, I came to the front of the stairs. There are 18 stairs a few steps away, and you only need to walk down to see the scenery on the first floor.

To go down, or not to go down? That's a problem.

Regia's mind was confused, and she wanted to go down and have a look, but she didn't have the guts. Vampires are not something that everyone can see, and whether Lady Roger is that kind of supernatural creature is just his own guess. What are you afraid of, at most you will lose a small life, and your own life will be dispensable long after her mother abandoned her and left this family. At school, everyone hid from themselves, and it was difficult for the father at home to pay attention to him.

How much does it mean to live like this?

Regia laid out her heart, and the darkness in her heart emerged bit by bit. She seemed to be enchanted, constantly recalling her bad luck in the past ten years, and she only felt that life was nothing more than that. Death may be more liberating.

She took a step forward and walked down the stairs.

As the height dropped, she finally got a glimpse of the living room.

The living room was clean and clean, and I didn't imagine the appearance of rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and it was a mess. She didn't dare to turn on the light, but her eyes widened, and she finally found something different. This look almost didn't scare the soul away.

In front of the corner on the right side of the living room, on the right side of the fireplace, a figure in a gray suit was standing motionless facing the wall.

Who? Who's where?

Regia suddenly felt that the gray suit was somewhat familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere. No, it's not just seen it, it's the one I bought for my dad as a birthday gift.

Looking at the man's figure and back, isn't it his father? What was he doing standing in that dark place, and he scared himself so much.

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