Wang Hao bit his lower lip on the gum, and looked at the villa again by the blood-red moonlight, there were sofas, coffee tables, tables, chairs and benches, etc., and he didn't notice that there was a huge picture scroll hanging on the fireplace opposite the sofa.

The picture scroll presents a majestic mountain range that stretches for several miles, with distant views of the mountains rising and floating among the clouds, dense jungles twisting and turning in the mountains, and all kinds of poisonous insects and beasts running among the fields, full of primitive atmosphere. There is a meandering river in the middle, and there is a thin layer of ice crystals on the surface of the river, like a colored glass with frost, and a halo of red blood is emitted under the cover of the night, which is a little blurry.

In the middle is a half-naked monster, the monster is neither human nor demon, bloody and fanged, and looks at Wang Hao with a hideous face, as if it will come out of the painting in the next second.

He shuddered at the monster on the scroll, and looked away from it, the windows of the villa were blown by the night wind, like hundreds of ghosts roaring, and the sound of rattling filled the empty living room, and his heart beat more and more intensely.

Wang Hao came to the place behind the fireplace again, which was covered by milky white curtains, and there seemed to be something hidden inside.

He stretched out his hand, a layer of calluses on his fingers, and the next second he lifted the curtains.

"Ahh

Behind the curtains is a painted wooden tablet, neatly arranged horizontally and vertically, each wooden sign has a black and white photo, the person in the photo is smiling, looking at these black and white photos that appeared at first glance, Wang Hao suddenly felt a little eerie.

He tried to read the handwriting on the tablet, but found that it was blurred, and when he looked closer, he found that even the black-and-white photographs were blurred, like a puddle of molten wax. He tried to see it, but found that the tablet was covered in blood.

"Ahh

Whew-"

Wang Hao sat on the ground, not daring to look at these tablets again, he gasped roughly, and after a long time, he raised his head to look at these tablets again, but the back of the white curtain was empty, and those tablets were all gone.

He was frightened in his heart, and looked out the window of the villa, the wind whined and the glass crackled, and the willow trees in the small courtyard were blown forward and backward, and his posture was a little evil and terrifying.

Jingle bells, jingle bells –

Suddenly, the sound of a telephone came from the upper floor of the villa, like the ringing of an old-fashioned button telephone during the Republic of China, which sounded particularly harsh in the middle of the night.

Wang Hao got up from the ground, listened to the ringing of the phone passed down the stairs, and thought that the phone in this villa could still work, and the ghost wanted to go up and pick up the phone.

At this time, he heard a piercing cat meow in his ear, and looked towards the stairs, only to see a black cat with its hair standing on end, and with a terrible howl, it climbed up the stairs.

Wang Hao hurriedly followed, and when he was about to step on the stairs, he suddenly found that there was a little boy standing at the corner of the stairs, the blood moon was hazy, but it was a miserable white shining on the little boy, the little boy raised his eyes and stared at him, inside was a bottomless black hole.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he looked up again, he found that the stairs were pitch black, and the little boy was gone.

The ringing phone was still ringing, Wang Hao gritted his teeth, stepped on the stairs, the wooden staircase slabs creaked like stepping on snow, and the wind chimes above his head jingled, making a crisp sound.

When Wang Hao walked halfway up the stairs, the ringing phone stopped abruptly, and it sounded, as if someone had connected him.

His heart was beating so hard that the cat walked down the other half of the stairs to the second floor, and there was a door open in the room at the top of the stairs, and the moonlight came in through the window, and he could vaguely see a telephone on the table.

Wang Hao walked in and didn't find anyone, but the microphone on the table was indeed taken off the phone by something, and he was even more worried.

He picked up the phone and put it to his ear, his fingers trembling and clenched, "Hey? ”

“……”

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, as if it were just a cloud of air.

Wang Hao decisively pressed the microphone on the phone with his other hand, but there was no busy beep in his ears, indicating that the phone did not hang up. Immediately afterward, his pupils gradually dilated, and he pressed the microphone twice harder.

Gurgle-gurgle-

Wang Hao also heard two faint gurgling sounds from the earpiece.

Wang Hao pressed it a few times in a row, and each time he could hear the sound of himself pressing the microphone from the earpiece.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead from overtension, and the hand holding the microphone trembled even more.

"Meow—"

At some point, the black cat quietly appeared on the balcony of the room, and with a terrible scream, it jumped out of the balcony and made a long sound.

Wang Hao was taken aback, looking at the window that opened at some point, and there was a cold wind pouring in from the outside, blowing on his hot face, like frost.

His pupils were getting bigger and bigger, and he had heard the black cat's wail from the earpiece just now, but the voice was a little amplified, as if it was from far and near. So he slapped the microphone twice more, and boom! Smack!!

In the microphone, the voice became clearer and clearer.

Wang Hao put down the microphone in his hand tremblingly, and looked nervously out of the door, also at the staircase, from the attic to the second floor, there was a sound of crackling.

Wang Hao hurriedly ran out of the room and ran down the stairs to the first floor, and at the same time, the clicking sound on the third floor also became sharp, as if he was chasing him.

With a bang, Wang Hao went down the stairs and kicked the door of the villa open, and behind him, the sound of snapping stopped at the staircase.

Wang Hao looked back tremblingly, it was a corpse densely entangled in transparent tape, revealing half of its head, and squirming towards him, like a maggot.

Wang Hao jumped to the courtyard and tried to escape through the red iron gate, but in despair he found that there were fences and fences crawling with vines everywhere, and there was no red iron gate at all. Behind him, the sound of transparent tape rubbing against the grass was getting closer and closer.

At this time, Wang Hao saw that the well in the yard that was sealed by the boulder had opened, and the boulder had moved aside for some time, and he didn't care so much, he just wanted to avoid the corpse behind him first.

When he came to the mouth of the well, Wang Hao looked back and saw that the prostrate corpse was less than five meters away, and his face looked like he had been cut by an axe, which was terrifying.

Wang Hao held the edge of the well with both hands, and was about to jump down directly, the blood-colored moonlight sprinkled on the well, and it was dark below, and the cold wind blew his hair, and a terrifying sound came from the bottom of the well.

Giggle cluck –

Like the sound of bones being broken, Wang Hao saw that two miserable white hands stretched out from the darkness and put them on the back of his hands.

Then a head popped up, it was the little boy just now, his two eyes were stained with ink, and his teeth were densely sewn with a circle of needles and threads, and blood seeped out of them.

The child's mouth opened wide, the needle and thread were torn apart, and the throat gurgled as if it was foaming, and after a while, a terrible wail came from the mouth, "Meow!! ”

"Ahh

Wang Hao shouted, and the sound tore through the night and spread far away to the entire Phoenix community.

Giggles, gurgles.