"Am I not your only child?"

He vividly remembered yelling at his mother on that phone call. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He clutched his head in pain, and there was darkness in front of him.

Yes, I'm their only child, but now I'm living a life where there is no tomorrow. God knows when I'm going to die inexplicably, and maybe the next second a ghost will come out of nowhere and kill me. Both parents are over half a hundred years old, and if I die, they ......

Cong Yan fell into painful contemplation, and the more he thought about it, the more desperate he became.

If I were given another chance, I would definitely try my best to find a decent job so that my parents would no longer worry about me. However, it's useless to think about this now...... Will I be able to leave Raven Ridge alive?

Cong Yan slowly lowered his arms and returned to his original position, and then looked to the side.

"Huh?"

He suddenly found that Liu Tong and the other three were missing.

He jerked to his feet, looking around in a panic.

Are they gone? When? Why don't you call me?

Cong Yan looked at the door of the physical evidence room, and inside the door, Xiao Wu's figure also disappeared without a trace.

"Nope! No! ”

Cong Yan's heart jumped wildly, and he slammed into the door of the evidence room, pulled it open, and rushed in.

"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu! Officer Wu! Officer Wu! Where are you? His cry echoed through the empty evidence room.

He was about to continue shouting, when he suddenly felt a wave of horror.

Empty? How could the evidence room be empty?

An ominous premonition came over me.

He spun around in horror, trying to see if there was anything in the room. However, no matter which direction he looked, it was nothing.

What's going on? Is this a hallucination? Why am I hallucinating? Don't...... Could it be that the ghost has appeared? Where is it?

His eyes widened, and he looked around tremblingly.

However, the next moment, he suddenly noticed something that caused his blood to clot.

The door through which he had come in was gone.

This room is a huge square room with an unobstructed view and nothing. Nothing, no people, not even doors and windows. The ceiling is also blank, and here it is a completely complete white room.

The eyes are as white as the cheeks of a dead man.

"I'm going out...... Let me out! Cong Yan yelled with all his strength, ran frantically to a wall, and smashed it with his fist.

One punch, two punches...... The skin of his hands was worn and bleeding, and the tearing sensation came from his hands, but he couldn't care about it now. He continued to smash as hard as he could, as if he could smash the wall open and escape.

The wall, not moving, but there is a subtle change. When Cong realized this, he abruptly stopped smashing the wall.

The walls are darkened. It's not that the place he smashed is blackening, it's that the whole wall is slowly darkening. Cong Yan didn't know if it was because he smashed the wall, or if the wall itself was slowly changing color. He slowly stepped back, watching in horror as the wall changed.

It's getting darker, it's not an illusion, the walls are getting darker and darker.

In such a huge room with no doors and no windows, the blackening of the walls means that the whole room is darkened.

Cong Yan turned his head in panic, and a feeling of despair gradually enveloped him.

This room is getting darker and darker. What happens when it turns into complete darkness? Cong Yan didn't dare to think about it.

But the change in the room doesn't stop because of his fear.

The room was eerily quiet, without a single sound. This was especially evident after he stopped smashing walls.

Be quiet.

It's horribly quiet.

Cong Yan could hear his own breathing and heartbeat, and he could even feel his whole body whistling in the blood vessels as his heart beated, rushing to his fingertips, toes, and the top of his head, and then violently retracted.

He was not a medical student, but at this moment, a human anatomy diagram clearly appeared in front of his eyes, an anatomical diagram of the dynamics of the blood circulatory system, and the person on the diagram was himself.

The sound of his heart beating against his nerves was beating again and again, and he suspected that he would collapse if he continued like this.

In the darkness that gradually enveloped him, all that accompanied him was the sound of his heartbeat.

Knock, knock, knock......

The sound of his heart beating fast and strong was deafening, even louder than the sound of him smashing the wall just now.

And in the midst of such a fast, rhythmic sound, darkness gradually pressed down on him like a demon walking down the stairs step by step.

With each beat of his heart, the darkness grew thicker.

Finally, his heart beat extremely strongly, and with this beat, the last glimmer of light was also engulfed fiercely.

Cong Yan's eyes widened beyond comprehension, because in this last glimmer of light, he saw a face.

A face of horror that he had never seen even in his most terrible nightmares.

"Ahhh!!h

Cong Yan could no longer endure the torment of this fear, and he shouted frantically and retreated lifelessly.

But before he could take a few steps back, he bumped into something.

His shouting stopped abruptly, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead, rolling down one by one.

He couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, he just felt something behind him, that thing, emitting a breath of death and decay.

He desperately controlled his throat, but still let out a cry of fear.

Forward! Run forward!

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, he didn't have any way to discern the direction, not to mention that it was a huge square room with no doors or windows, and he felt that no matter which direction he ran, the final result would be the same.

However, it is absolutely impossible to stand still, that thing, right behind you.

He spread his legs and ran forward. He could feel the breath of death fading away.

Suddenly, he heard a sound that he had heard before, as if something was flying towards him in the air. He suddenly remembered those miserable white arms, and suddenly his soul was frightened.

Are those arms here? They're coming to kill me?

Cong Yan heard that the thing was coming from the right, so he ran to the left without hesitation.

He had observed the room before it went dark here. It's a huge room, but it's limited after all. Cong Yan estimated that the length of each side of this room was about twenty meters, and as long as he ran in one direction, he would definitely touch the wall quickly.

He didn't dare to run too fast, so he stretched out his arm and leaned forward.

He held this position and walked for almost two minutes.

Why hasn't it arrived yet? Even if I walked slowly, I walked more than 100 meters, right? Is this room that big? Or is it that in the midst of this darkness, the room has grown larger again?

The thought made him shudder, and he immediately lowered his arms.

(Happy Chinese New Year to everyone!) Chinese New Year's Eve and the first day of the new year are more things in these two days, for the time being, only two chapters, the next rest day I will update more, every day to guarantee three changes, time will be added if time allows. Thank you all for your support! ）