In the middle of the night, Mo Shu suddenly woke up.

She turned her head to look around. It was pitch black.

To her own surprise, she was actually standing, not lying as she thought she was.

Am I sleepwalking?

She reached into her pocket and tried to take out her phone to illuminate it, but found that it was not in her pocket.

Putting his hand on his head and rubbing it gently, Mo Shu felt a trance.

She felt that something was wrong with her recent self, that there was a gap in her memory, and that every now and then she would find herself in an inexplicable place.

For example, yesterday, she was checking the drawings in the office, and the next moment she appeared in an abandoned park, and there was not half a figure in sight.

Although she remembered that she had studied the soil and hydrology of the neighborhood after that, she noticed that there was a distinct anomaly in this memory.

She turned her head to look around, but after trying for a long time, she still couldn't see anything.

Because of her previous experience, she didn't dare to act rashly, but stretched out her arm to grope. She knew she was probably not in her hotel room.

The surroundings were empty, and there seemed to be nothing.

She walked slowly a few steps, but still didn't touch anything.

After standing still for a while, her vision gradually adjusted to the darkness, and she could vaguely judge the environment.

Obviously, this is the outdoors.

What is this place?

She walked slowly forward, with what appeared to be a forest on her right, a hill not too high in the distance, and a few low houses on her left.

"Raven Ridge?"

She said subconsciously.

Naturally, she had been to Raven Ridge. Her sister Liang Suping lives here, and her son is currently here.

How did I end up here?

She frowned slightly and walked towards the houses on the left.

She doesn't think she's dreaming.

When she dreams, she may not know if she is in a dream, but when she is awake, she can be completely sure that she is awake.

At this moment, she knew that she was completely conscious.

The small mountain village is dark in the middle of the night, and everything seems to be normal.

After walking on the road in the village, she walked to her sister's house according to her memory.

However, after walking past two houses, she stopped.

She felt that there was no one in the two houses she had just walked by.

It's not strange that a house is quiet, perhaps because the people inside are sleeping deeply. However, at this moment, Mo Shu felt that the reason why the two houses were silent was because there was no one inside, not because the people inside were sleeping.

Someone and no one, even if it's just as quiet, feels completely different.

A hint of eerie and eerie floated in the air like the chill of the night, and she couldn't help but hold her breath.

Is something going on in this village?

However, he was still on the phone with Shi Yuan yesterday, and he didn't say anything.

She quickened her pace, and her sister's home was not far ahead.

The third house still gave her the feeling that there was no one in it.

Suddenly, a voice sounded like thunder.

"Frangipani."

"Who?"

Mo Shu immediately asked loudly.

Frangipani is her real name, and Mo Shu is the name she changed for herself.

She couldn't tell the direction of the voice, because it sounded like it was coming from all directions at the same time.

She kept turning her head, but she didn't notice anything.

"You have given up your name, this is a betrayal of your ancestors."

The eerie voice continued.

"Betraying the ancestors?" Mo Shu, who was still a little frightened, suddenly sneered, "Everyone has the right to choose their own name. If my ancestors were not satisfied with this, they could have run out of the ground and beat me. ”

"Presumptuous!" The voice became angry, "If you are so disrespectful to your ancestors, you will die without a place to bury!" The whole village will be buried for you! ”

"Don't pretend to be a ghost! Come out! ”

Mo Shu shouted even louder.

The voice didn't continue to sound.

What's going on? Who's messing around?

The anomaly in the village of Dark Raven Ridge alerted her. She no longer thought about the voice, but ran towards Liang Suping's house more quickly.

Empty. All the houses here are empty. Including Liang Suping's home.

Despite the feeling she had, she still banged the door.

"Su Ping! Shi Yuan! Shen Han! ”

She shouted loudly.

No response.

Luckily, she kicked the gate open, rushed into the courtyard, and slammed the door of the house again.

The door appears to be bolted from the inside. Fortunately, it is not a large latch, but a latch. Mo Shu patiently used two hairpins to slowly slide the latch open.

It was pitch black inside, and there was no sound.

As soon as he stepped into the threshold, Mo Shu smelled a smell of decay. She felt a chuckle in her heart, and couldn't help but shout loudly again: "Su Ping! Shi Yuan! ”

Still no response.

She rushed into the inner room, which was Shen Han's room, and she knew that Shi Yuan usually lived in this room.

Through the dim moonlight seeping in through the window, Mo Shu vaguely saw that there was a young figure on each of the two vertically angled beds.

"Shi Yuan! Shen Han! ”

Her voice was a little quieter, but the tension was stronger.

She pressed the light switch, but it didn't come on.

She slowly walked to the bed in the back, which was where Shi Yuan was.

The smell of decay in this room was stronger, but she didn't have the heart to think about it anymore.

"Shi Yuan ......"

Her voice trembled, and her eyes widened.

She suddenly felt that the weird voice just now was not pretending to be a ghost, let alone scaring her.

Someone...... No, something, killed everyone in the village.

Her hand slowly reached for the figure, her heart almost beating out of her chest.

The figure was lying on its side, with the outline of its body on the quilt. She only dared to touch the quilt lightly, and then retracted her hand sharply.

However, with such a slight touch, that position actually collapsed.

That's where the shoulders are, and they shouldn't be sunken.

"Ahh

She gasped, stunned, and froze.

She adjusted her breathing and took a step toward the figure's head.

"Division...... Shi Yuan......"

The figure was motionless.

She slowly stretched out her hand to Shi Yuan's head.

However, when close enough but not yet touched, Mo Shu felt a chill.

How can a living person emit cold?

Mo Shu felt an unbearable pain in his heart, as if countless invisible blades had pierced his heart.

At this moment, the body under the quilt moved.

Instead of turning over, not sitting up, but gradually flattening, as if there was no body underneath it, it was always empty.

After a few seconds, the quilt was completely flat on the bed, leaving only the head on the pillow.

This strange and terrifying scene made Mo Shu almost stop breathing.

However, the next scene made her even more shocked.

The head slowly turned to face her.

That was Shi Yuan's face. Pale and distorted, but smiling at her.