Chapter 42: Burning at Midnight (4)

The voices on both ends of the phone stopped at the same time.

I couldn't help but glance at it, and finally fixed my eyes on the mirror, and I could clearly see the back seat... It's that red shoe foot again!

In the dim light of the streetlights, my face turned pale.

"Xiao Xiao?"

Jiang Xiaonian suddenly spoke, and I was so frightened that I immediately slipped out of my hand and fell into the gap in the saddle.

The voice on the phone was no longer audible, I didn't even think about it, I opened the car door, strode out, and before I climbed out, I closed the car door tightly, and my mind kept thinking that it was locked in the car and couldn't get out, but I forgot that it was a ghost, how could a car door be closed!

I clutched my bag tightly in my arms and ran away, trying to get out of here, out of the shadows under the streetlights, but into the endless night.

The night was dark and rainy, and the cold wind in my ears was whistling, and I just ran as hard as I could, not wanting to see that thing again.

Suddenly, I stopped, stunned by the sight in front of me.

The night sky is like splashing ink, and the black is heavy.

The rain poured down without stopping, and I ran like crazy, the street lamps like broken candles had long been left behind, and when I turned around to look for the light, where was the light, and all around was a lifeless night, and the wind whistled like a ghost, scraping my face and wrapping around my body.

At this time, there seemed to be a hand-cranked brass bell in the wind......

'Ding Dang, Ding Dang ......'

Like the sound of the chains of hell, the crisp and pleasant sound just now seems to be just a false sound that hooks people.

I didn't know where to go, and after a while, my eyes gradually adjusted to the night, and vaguely, I squinted hard, and kept wiping the cold rain on my face with both hands, trying to see the road ahead, yes, there was a way.

However, there are many forks in the road.

The front seemed to be far and near, like a pine forest, and the shadows swayed in the wind, not with outstanding grace, but with ghostly claws coiled, like long thorns that demanded life, and were covered with thorns.

And in the distance, it flickered slightly, like a bright light, and under the shadow of the wind, revealing a gray ridge.

I suddenly missed a beat in my heart, and what I had just seen was just a fleeting moment.

Which way should I go?

The road is very unreal.

I forcibly held back my tears, now is not the time to cry, but I began to resent in my heart, Qin Yan disappeared again, if I can go back this time, even if I die, I don't want to have anything to do with him!

Thinking of this, I sniffed and pressed my lower lip, and among the many forks in the road, I ran into a road with my life.

I ran very hard, I didn't know what I stepped on under my feet, I almost fell, the soles of my feet hurt, I couldn't help it, tears slipped out of my eyes, and I slipped down with the rain, and my mouth didn't hurt ...... abuse, "Dead Qin Yan, dead Qin Yan, you don't want to be reincarnated when you die"

The eyes have been looking ahead, and the ridge that flickered by just now seems to be slowly approaching, and there seems to be a light?

Looking at this, I ran harder.

And this would, 'Ding Dang, Ding Dang......

The voice remembered again, I didn't dare to look back, the voice was behind me, and just now, the cold hairs on my body immediately stood up, and I ran more desperately to the bright place.

*

The rain gradually decreased, and I stopped to look at the small room in front of me, like candlelight in the small window?

I began to tremble in my heart, and I also suspected that this might not be a house where people lived.

In the vast darkness of the night, only the only light left in the hut in front of me was there.

I hesitated, and at the same time feared, should I go in? I wanted to take out the phone and call Qin Yan again, but I remembered that the phone was thrown in the car by myself.

I didn't dare to approach any further, my whole body was already drenched in the rain, my hair was close to my cheeks, and my body began to tremble when the cold wind blew.

I tightened my bag in my arms, "Yes... Anyone? ”

The voice trembled.

"Is there anyone?"

The voice was one degree higher, and if there were people in there at this time, they would definitely be able to hear it.

But there was no response, but I watched the light of the window flicker, and then the door seemed to open a crack, and the sound was soft.

I still didn't dare to come closer.

Until a voice came from the crack in the door, "Xiao Xiao, come ......"

This voice, is it Qin Yan?

I suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in my heart, and immediately pushed the door open.

What catches the eye is the back of a person sitting against the window.

"Qin Yan? ……”

The one sitting there was Qin Yan, with his back to me, and he couldn't see his face, but he was sitting in a strange position, his back was straight, but his head was hanging down, and his arms were naturally hanging down.

"Xiao Xiao, come ......"

He spoke again.

When I speak, I can't see his body moving half a minute, as if he is not speaking?

But the person in front of him, looking at the real Qin Yan from the back, with the same body silhouette and the same clothes, who is he or not?

I took a step further and glanced sideways at him, only to see his face as if his head was deliberately lowered.

But when I suddenly saw bright red blood flowing from his arm, I exclaimed and immediately ran over, not daring to touch him, but said anxiously, "Qin Yan, is your arm bleeding?" ”