Chapter 11: Their Mission
Yan Hongli was so nervous that her breathing became chaotic, and she slowly approached the three cars.
"Hmm...... Save...... Destiny ......"
The voice is muffled and muffled. Yan Hongli's eyes were wide open, and her heart was beating wildly.
She could be absolutely sure that it was her husband's voice.
But where is he?
Finally, she came to the front of the red car. I looked in through the window, but I didn't see anyone.
She turned to the right and came to the black car. This time, there was no one inside.
Is it in a yellow car?
Yan Hongli became more and more nervous, and her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
The windows of the yellow car are completely black, and you can't see inside clearly. The body is stable, and if he was really in it, the car shouldn't be so smooth, because he would struggle.
However, she did not give up because of this, but went to the car door, hesitated for a moment, and then put her hand on the handle.
"Hmm...... Save...... Hmmm......"
The voices continued to come. Yan Hongli gritted her teeth and slammed the car door open.
"Ahh
The moment she opened the car door, she let out a scream.
She saw her husband sitting in the car, kneeling at the door in an uncanny way, with his whole head hanging upside down on his chest, as if someone had stretched his neck with great force, and then turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees. He was covered in blood, and his facial features were even more distorted and terrifying.
Yan Hongli collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, her eyes about to split.
How can it be? Why is he here? Isn't he at home? Who is it...... Who killed him?
She gripped her head with her hands, as if that was the only way to stop her head from bursting.
Her husband's body was in front of her, but she didn't dare to get closer, just shivering on the ground.
Suddenly, her eyes flickered, and her husband's body disappeared as if it had never existed. Not only that, but the three cars in front of her also turned back into ordinary private cars, instead of the cars she saw just now without brand logos and license plates.
I'm hallucinating again?
After a moment of hesitation, Yan Hongli stood up and let out a sigh of relief.
It's okay, it's okay, it's great......
Thinking so, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten to bring her daughter's birthday present.
She slapped herself on the forehead, secretly reproached herself for her carelessness, and turned back, intending to go to the office to pick up the gift.
Taking the elevator to the floor where her company was located again, Yan Hongli was slightly surprised to find that it was a little too quiet.
It's true that all employees are working overtime today, but I'm the first to get off work. After such a while, are they all gone? Even if you're gone, you should turn off the lights, right? But it's brightly lit here, and there should be people right.
Yan Hongli slowed down suspiciously.
Suddenly, her gaze fell on a trail on the ground.
Blood.
How can there be blood in the hallway of the company? Has anyone been hurt?
She felt a pang in her heart, and a sense of foreboding welled up in her heart.
She walked briskly to the office, a strong smell of blood rushing to her nose.
No! No, it won't!
She panicked and slammed open the office door.
"Ahhh!!!hhh
Where is this an office? It's hell!
The colleagues who were talking and laughing just now turned into corpses, and blood splattered all over the floor and walls, which was shocking.
How so? What's going on? What happened?
She screamed in her heart.
"Director Yan! Director Yan! ”
A familiar voice sounded beside him.
"Ahh
Yan Hongli was suddenly startled, and then she found that she was sitting at her desk with that exquisite gift in front of her. Surrounded by the sounds of colleagues talking, the place is still bustling.
"Director Yan, what's wrong with you?"
The clerk asked with concern.
"Oh, no...... It's nothing. Well, I'll go first, and you guys should pack up and get off work. ”
Yan Hongli knew that she had hallucinated just now, so she sorted out her thoughts and took the gift and walked out.
Just as she walked to the door, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart. Her face instantly turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.
"Director Yan, what's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable? ”
Several staff members immediately gathered around.
"I ...... My heart ...... It hurts......"
She clutched her heart and said with difficulty.
"Do you want us to call an ambulance?"
"No...... I...... Good, good ......"
The pain was so intense that Yan Hongli fainted.
In a daze, she was woken up by a familiar ringtone of her mobile phone. She rubbed her eyes and found herself collapsed on the floor of her office.
"Why doesn't anyone care about me? Didn't you just say that you wanted to call an ambulance for me? ”
Glancing at her phone, she saw that it was her husband calling. delayed her daughter's birthday, Yan Hongli's mood was already very bad, and it was even worse at the moment.
However, a strong burst of bloody breath shook her heart.
This smell is so familiar, it seems to have appeared in the hallucination just now......
Yan Hongli thought and looked up.
"Ahh!!!hh
The nightmarish scene just now appeared in front of her again.
The staff who cared for her, the other colleagues, and the boss of the company, all turned into broken corpses, and the entire office was almost covered in blood.
"Impossible! No way! It's an illusion! These are all illusions! ”
Yan Hongli felt that she had gone crazy. She roared and ran out frantically.
She didn't dare to go to the underground parking lot again, but took the elevator straight to the lobby on the first floor, ran out of the gate, and flagged down a taxi to rush home.
Confused, her hands trembled incessantly, and she tried several times before inserting the key into the lockhole.
"Ling Fei, mom is back!"
She shouted in fear.
No response.
"Ling Fei? Husband? ”
The blood on her face immediately receded, and a chill crept up her back.
Standing in the doorway, she was horrified to see a visible blood stain on the ground, extending all the way to her daughter's bedroom.
"No...... No, no......"
She didn't bother to change her shoes, and staggered down the trail of blood into her daughter's bedroom.
The blood trail stretched all the way under the bed.
"Ling Fei ......"
Her voice trembled, and she couldn't stop sifting through the chaff.
She came to the bedside, fell to her knees, and lowered her head very slowly, looking at the darkness.
Suddenly, a dark shadow lunged at her with a terrible ghost roar and grabbed her head.
"Hmm...... Save...... Destiny ......"
She couldn't see anything, and writhed wildly, trying to shake the thing off.
On the hillside of the mound outside the village of Dark Crow Ridge, the last blank tombstone shook incessantly, as if excited by a premonition of the last dead person to come.
Next to this tombstone, a tombstone stands quietly, with the words "Qiao Lingqi" written on it.
The tombstones on the hillside of the mounds are about to fulfill their mission.