I saw in the girl's consciousness what was happening at that time.

The girl's father reads a bedtime story to her. She listened to her father's voice, felt the warm orange light on her pillow, and fell asleep. Until the sound of glass shattering woke her up, and when she opened her eyes, she saw the dark interior environment.

It's not completely dark either. Moonlight came in from the window. The curtains printed with kittens and rabbits are not so thick that they cannot block the moonlight.

There was a wind blowing and blowing the curtains. The kittens and rabbits on the curtains all became distorted.

She felt cold and uneasy.

She saw a hand reach out from behind the curtain.

The curtains fell again.

Under the curtains, there was a protruding figure.

Someone climbed in through the window.

The girl panicked, but she couldn't make a sound. She doesn't actually have to make a sound. She can use her own ability to make her father "hear" her voice.

She shouted desperately, screaming "Daddy" in her own consciousness. Her father was still asleep, but had heard her voice and was waking up.

The curtain was moved by the figure and flew up.

The man didn't lift the curtains, just kept walking.

The curtain slipped down from him, allowing the girl to see what he looked like.

It was a dark shadow.

I can only identify this thing by the girl's memory. The girl probably can't see the yin qi. The authenticity of the girl's memory is also up for debate.

I didn't see any discernible aura from this black shadow.

The girl stared at the dark shadow with wide eyes. Step by step, the shadow walked up to her and held out his hand to her, as if to grab her.

"Hey! Who are you! The girl's father's shouts came from the door.

With a whirl, something hit the black shadow, scattering it.

The girl's father rushed over, but now he was stunned.

The black image was a mass of cotton, which was broken up and fell to the ground, and then flew up lightly and condensed into shape.

The girl's father turned his head and shouted, "Baby! Come on! ”

The girl was still stiff, and when she heard her father's voice, she finally made a sound, but it was a cry.

"Daddy......" she shouted as she looked intently behind her father.

The sound of her heartbeat drowned out her father's cries. Everything seems to be going into slow motion. The girl's father opened his mouth to shout something, realized that something was wrong, and slowly turned his head.

The black shadow had become incomparably huge, waist to the roof, the whole person was bent over, back against the ceiling, and the figure enveloped the father and daughter.

Its featureless head hung down, touched the girl's father, and devoured the girl's father's head.

A little bit of color appeared on the black head, which was the color of human skin. Immediately after, something squirmed under the skin, and the eyes, nose, and mouth all came out.

It was the face of the girl's father. It stared blankly at the girl.

The black shadow was still devouring the girl's father, and after devouring that body little by little, he also became the appearance of the girl's father.

With a bang, the baseball bat that the girl's father was holding fell to the ground.

The figure was still huge. The hand it stretched out to the girl was also incomparably large.

The girl screamed, her nerves snapped with fear, and she fainted.

When the girl woke up, she was lying in the hospital room.

The police told the girl that it was a neighbor who heard her screams and helped call the police. The police arrived and found the body of the man lying next to the girl's bed. Her father was knocked out of the head with a baseball bat and died instantly. The police found traces of an outsider's invasion on the window of the girl's room, and it was inferred that the robbers had touched the girl's father, and a fight ensued.

"It's a monster! A huge, huge black man! The girl said eagerly to the police.

No one believed that.

The girl's aunt, who was called by the police, didn't believe this either. She didn't even know that the girl had superpowers. I only knew that my sister-in-law ran away from home, and my brother was beaten to death by criminals. Her niece also looked scared out of her mind.

Before she sends her to a welfare home, she discovers the girl's superpowers. She saw that the girl could talk to her in her mind without having to open her mouth. She also saw the illusion that the girl had constructed, and saw the dark shadow. She didn't take it seriously, though.

She just saw the wealth that a girl's abilities could bring.

And so it was a year.

The girl lay on the bed, reminiscing about it.

She had a bad premonition.

Today is May 21, the day she saw that dark shadow, the day her father died.

Aunt Emily doesn't remember it anymore. She remembers.

She looked at the window of her room.

The curtains of the window were not closed, and I could see the small trees outside the window, and I could see the houses on the other side.

The girl's eyes were kept open.

When she was tired, she couldn't hold it anymore, blinked, and closed her eyes.

She thought she had to stay awake, she had to be awake, but she fell asleep anyway.

I heard a noise outside the house.

The young men seemed to have broken something and were making a noise. The music has gotten louder and the music has changed. The roar of the rock singer became pure music, and the sound of the music was a little unsettling, like the background music often seen in horror movies. The noise was drowned out by the sound of the music.

I saw the sleeping girl frowning. This kind of music makes her uncomfortable. She hadn't fallen asleep in the first place, and it looked like she was about to wake up.

I flew to the window and looked. There was nothing unusual outside the window.

I walked through the door again and into the hallway.

The light in the living room shone here, and the sound came.

The young people were arguing, as if something was wrong with the music player. Some of them were laughing and not taking the change seriously.

I didn't feel the yin energy.

After moving some distance into the living room, I found myself at the limit and unable to move any further.

But this location is enough for me to see the situation in the living room clearly.

A few people gathered around the stereo, while others were lying or lying on their stomachs, drinking and smoking.

There was a miasma of black smoke in the room.

I looked down at the ground.

The floor of the room is plain, with a rug in the middle of the living room.

I saw some shadows on the floor. The silhouette of the shadow was strange, not like the shadows cast by furniture and people.

As I watched, the shadow began to move. It's expanding!

The shadow touched the carpet, and soon, one corner of the carpet turned black.

The young people were still unconscious.

The shadow continued to expand until it covered the entire ground, and no one noticed that something was wrong.

"What is this? Dirty? "Someone crouched down, shook his body, and touched the floor.

The black shadow quickly sprang up, engulfing the man's fingers, and went up further, covering the man entirely!

The others heard his exclamation and turned their heads.

The engulfed man lay on the ground as if melted, blending into the shadows of the floor. A raised outline appears in the shadows. Other colors are born out of black.

"Hey! What are you doing lying on the ground? Not anymore? The man holding the beer bottle stepped forward and kicked the figure that had emerged from the ground.

The figure slowly got up, exactly like the previous person, but without expression, like a copied wax figure.

He looked at the man who kicked him, didn't speak, and didn't make any other moves.

Being stared at like that, the man seemed to feel unhappy, and scolded loudly with a tiger face.

While!

The eerie sound of music stops after an accent.

Everyone looked at the stereo, and for a while, no one cared about the skirmish. Even the man turned his head away.

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