Is Yuan Youyou really dead? Could it really be a ghost?

Thinking so, she slowly lowered her hand.

"Now do you believe me?"

Pi Dingqiu's voice said coldly.

"I ......"

Zhao Yixin couldn't distinguish his emotions clearly.

Suddenly, she turned her head in shock, because she found that Pi Dingqiu's voice just now was not coming from the side, but the position of the driver in front, and Pi Dingqiu, who was originally beside her, was gone.

Her heart swerved, and she leaned forward stiffly.

She wanted to see who the person in the driver's seat was.

There was silence in the car, and even the sound of the engine could not be heard. For Zhao Yixin, the whole world has become stiff and cold, like hell.

She moved forward slowly, turned her head slowly, and slowly shifted her gaze to the person in the driver's seat.

"Ahhh!!!hhh

When she saw the man, her heart almost stopped.

She could clearly see that a headless corpse dressed in Pidingqiu's clothes was sitting in that position, filthy and crawling with disgusting maggots. The section on the neck is still gushing out blood.

She climbed out of the car, but it wasn't until she looked up that she realized that there was no light outside.

What about street lights? What about the lights? What about those rays just now?

Zhao Yixin was stupid, because in front of her eyes, it was pitch black at the moment, and she couldn't see her five fingers.

She reached out in a panic to grab something. However, what frightened her even more was that she didn't even touch the taxi.

I just got out of the car, how could I not touch the car? Did the car drive away? Impossible, I didn't hear a sound!

Zhao Yixin thought wildly, his heart beating wildly.

She didn't give up, and continued to reach out, wanting to touch something. Although the scene in the car just now was extremely horrifying, she had nothing to rely on but this car now.

Zhao Yixin's hands were constantly trembling, but she couldn't help it. She held back her screams and forced herself to keep trying.

Finally, she came across something. A thing with some temperature.

This...... What is it?

She jerked her hand back.

At that moment, a slightly familiar voice came.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Yixin was frightened, but then she realized that there was someone next to her. She suddenly became excited and said loudly: "I'm Zhao Yixin!" ”

"Yixin? Are you Artcore? The voice also seemed surprised, "You...... You're alive? ”

"I ...... Of course I'm alive. You ......"

Zhao Yixin wanted to ask who the other party was, but she suddenly remembered. And at this moment, she was cold, and her upper and lower teeth kept colliding.

The voice...... It turned out to be Yuan Youyou.

Zhao Yixin's lips were already white. Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't figure out what was going on.

Yuan Youyou continued: "Yixin, you really didn't die? It's so good, I'll just say Yixin, you'll be fine! It really scared the hell out of me. I saw with my own eyes that the heads of all three of you were gone, and I thought you were all dead. Now it seems that it should be an illusion. ”

"However, just now Ding Qiu said that you are dead, and I also saw ...... with my own eyes."

"Don't trust her! Yixin, I am the living person, Ding Qiu died just now! ”

"But ......"

"Nothing! Yixin, think about it, who should you believe? ”

After saying this, Yuan Youyou stopped talking.

fell silent again, and a strange feeling suddenly rose in Zhao Yixin's heart.

Empty. This world is empty.

She even began to wonder if it was really Yuan Youyou who was talking by her side just now? Could there be only one voice, in fact, no one at all?

She swallowed and reached out again.

She didn't touch anything.

Suddenly, the phone rang. She took a sharp breath and scrambled to take out her phone. It was only then that she realized how stupid she had been, because she could have used her phone for lighting.

Holding the phone in her hand, the faint light of the screen has become her biggest reliance at the moment.

Seeing the word "Mom" on the screen, tears welled up in her eyes.

"Hey, Mom!"

"Hello? Feed? Yixin? Yixin? ”

"Mom, it's me. Mom, I'm so scared, I don't even know where I am......"

"Hello? Yixin? Can you hear your mom talking? Yixin, speak! Are you going to die in a hurry? ”

The mother's voice was already crying, and Zhao Yixin's eyes were round, not understanding what was going on.

"Hey, Mom? I'm talking! Can't you hear me? ”

"Yixin! Art Core! Woowoowoo...... What the hell is going on? Your dad he's ...... He just ......"

"What's wrong with my dad? What happened to my dad? ”

Zhao Yixin was anxious and shouted loudly.

"I just watched his head...... Fell from his neck, blood splattered everywhere...... Woowoo...... What am I going to do...... Yixin, Yixin! You speak! ”

"Mom, I'm talking! Mother? ”

"Yixin! You speak! You speak! Why don't you make any sound at all? Mom is really about to collapse, can you just say something...... Wait...... Wait, I think I'm hearing something...... Who? Who is it? Who? ”

The mother's words stopped at this point, and then a dull "thump" came from inside, followed by a loud bang, as if the phone had fallen to the ground.

Zhao Yixin's blood was about to coagulate, and she yelled at the phone like crazy, but no matter how she shouted, her mother's voice didn't ring again.

"Mom......"

Zhao Yixin cried so much that his whole body was weak and he collapsed to the ground. The intense grief filled her heart, and she even forgot her fears, forgetting the terrible experience she had just had.

Suddenly, she stood up.

Go home! I want to go home!

By the light of her phone, she looked around, trying to see what it was.

"This ...... Here it is......"

At first, she moved quickly, constantly turning from side to side. But she was shocked to find that this was her own home, and she was standing in her living room.

"How...... Probably ......"

She was stunned, but quickly remembered what her mother had just said on the phone.

"Dad! Mother! ”

She didn't care about anything, and rushed through a nearby door like crazy.

In the dim glow of her phone, she saw two corpses covered in blood, as well as two heads rolling down to the side.

"No!!! Father!!! Mother!!! ”

Zhao Yixin went completely crazy. She couldn't accept what was in front of her no matter what.

While! While! While!

The old-fashioned clock suddenly strikes. Zhao Yixin looked unconsciously.

Eight. At the moment, it's eight o'clock in the morning.

Outside, it was still pitch black.