The sound of complaining and miserable crying shocked Liu Jing instinctively covered her ear chakra with both hands, and shouted loudly to the bathroom: "Don't cry, I'm not afraid of you, you come out!" The shouting stopped, the crying stopped, the lights stopped flickering, and it was as if nothing had happened in an instant.

Liu Jing, who had just calmed down, had not yet stood up, when suddenly the sound of 'Tuk Tuk' who seemed to be knocking on the door. 'Whew, whew' hallucination, it's an illusion. Hearing the knock on the door, her sensitive nerves tightened again, and she secretly comforted herself that it was all an illusion.

The wind ruffled the curtains, and there was another 'stabbing' sound of poor contact, and the lights flashed again. The flickering light is like an uncomfortable stinging eye. Liu Jing said to herself: God! Here we go again, don't do that! She held on to the wall of the corridor, closing her eyes not to see the dazzling flicker.

'Tuk, tuk' waited for a few minutes, and the knock on the door was still faintly heard. The light crossed the corridor, and the living room was projected to the door, Liu Jing gritted her teeth and mustered up great courage to walk quickly to the door, and said in her heart: You are a human being, and I am not afraid of you if you are a ghost. Just grab the doorknob and pull the door open all at once.

Liu Jing opened the door, and the figure at the door was blurry and unclear from the perspective of her sight. At this moment, a thunderbolt reflected the figure standing at the door, like a tall giant, in the darkness without the light of the sensor lamp, but it was really not clear who this person was.

But with intuition, Liu Jing felt that the comer was not good, her heart jumped, and her brain reacted quickly and gave the command to close the door. Hurriedly closed the door but it was too late, and the man standing at the door responded quickly, from the open door, stretched out a pair of big hands like iron tongs, and pulled her in front of him as soon as he grabbed her.

What kind of hands are these hands, rough and infinitely powerful, Liu Jing was terrified, and tried her best to push her body back, her feet against the threshold, just not to let herself be pulled away by the other party.

But a weak woman can't compete with a man with infinite strength, Liu Jing was dragged out of the room by the other party, and the other party hugged her waist, as if she was carrying a sack. Lift her to the shoulder, no matter how much she struggles and screams, it won't help.

At this time, the community was already dead, Liu Jing's shouts were blown away by the wind, and her struggling figure looked so small and delicate when the dark wind was blowing. The lights of the street lamps in the community kept swaying in the wind, the thunderbolts gradually disappeared in the flashing, and the sound of the wind and the crackling raindrops finally came.

"Let go of me, you devil ......" Liu Jing was shocked and frightened, crying hoarsely, and the street lamps in the rain made it more and more difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. The sound of rain, wind, thunder, to people in the heat to bring a slight coolness, but also bring a trace of unease, in the sound of wind and rain, faint crying, like a ghost crying wolf howl, people have not had time to look closely, the window is closed airtight. They were also afraid of seeing unclean things on this stormy night, and everyone was at risk, so that the community fell into a dead silence early on.

Liu Jing was really helpless, so when she was carried by this person on her shoulder, she opened her mouth, aimed at her shoulder, and bit down hard.

"Oops!" The man exhaled in pain, as soon as his hand was released, Liu Jing fell to the ground, stumbled, didn't care about the pain, and ran away.

The house in the community became a place for Liu Jing to take refuge, and she kept gasping for breath, hiding from the man's search. The man's limping figure was so familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while.

The rustling sound gradually approached, Liu Jing straightened her neck, covered her lips with a quiet breath, and did not dare to make the slightest movement. The dark figure appeared around the corner, and she screamed in the shadows, and hurriedly jumped out and threw herself into the run again, trying to find a more hidden place to hide.

Bushes, low but exposed to wind and rain, Liu Jing was drenched in rain, the cold rain poured into the skin along her neck, the cold feeling and endless fear, she was a little desperate, there was nowhere to hide at this time, look at the black shadow behind her that was getting closer and closer, she continued to run forward desperately.

The rain was still falling, and the wind swept through the trees, stirring them and shaking their branches. The rain 'whooped' through the branches, washed away the dust accumulated on the leaves, and at the same time drenched Liu Jing's heart with cold despair.

Liu Jing dodged and ran into the door of another unit, raised her hand to slap the iron fence, and shouted, "Open the door!" Help me, please ......" knocked on the door, looked back, and saw the elongated shadow of a black shadow appear in sight, and the figure that made her extremely frightened chased after her.

Liu Jing hurriedly left the door of the unit and blended into the rain again, the cold wind was blowing head-on, the thunder rumbled overhead, and the thunderbolt and thunder flashed like a shock, reflecting the darkness of the ghostly floor. She was so shocked that she shivered excitedly. The mind suddenly became clear, and a familiar figure appeared in my mind.

The same wind, rain, thunder, the same fugitives, the same black shadow, but this is Lin Zhen's residence. This scene is similar to the dramatic scene of ten years ago. Liu Jing stood stunned in the rain, she cried, the rain, tears flowed all over her face.

Liu Jing turned around quickly, staring intently at the black shadow coming through the rain curtain. The black shadow looked at her who didn't continue to run, and was also stunned, and then projected a fierce gaze from the raincoat and hat, approaching step by step.

"Don't move, you're ...... I know you. Liu Jing scolded loudly.

With Liu Jing's roar, a thunderbolt hit the ground with a 'snap', startling the black shadow man. In the interval, he stared at her calmly and straightforwardly and said, "It's good to know, dead girl, you compensate my son, compensate my daughter." As she spoke, the Shadow Man lunged at her in a frenzy.

Liu Jing really didn't have the strength to fight against the black shadow, she didn't even have the strength to run, when she was pounced on by the other party, when her body touched the wet and cold ground, she closed her eyes and thought: Die, die! That's it for this life, maybe I'm an ominous person.

The black shadow pounced on Liu Jing, raised his hand to choke her neck, and said viciously: "Dead girl, Lao Tzu will kill you." “

Liu Jing felt that she might be dying, and there was a subtle sound of wind, rain, thunder, and the curse of this person in her ears. Thinking was gradually drifting away, and in the nightmarish memory, Lin Zhen lifted a brick and smashed it into the head of the black shadow lying on Liu Jing's body.

The black shadow suffered a head injury, ran away in a panic, but fell into the ditch in a panic, the severe pain made him miserable, and returned home with the help of passers-by, Lin Zhen, who was soaked that night, was beaten badly just when she came home, but she didn't know why she was beaten, and she ran away from home for the first time feeling aggrieved.

Lin Zhen hugged her shivering body from the cold, hid under the eaves of Aunt Liu Jing's house, and gently knocked on the window frame of the room where she slept. (Aunt Liu Jing came to the door with a recruit, and she was only a few fields away from her uncle.) ”

The immature voices of the two girls whimpered in the night, and they couldn't help but feel sympathy for each other, hugging each other intimately, and the tears couldn't be stopped, like a stream gurgling water, flowing all over the immature cheeks.

Liu Jing misses her father and mother, Lin Zhen cried and shouted that her father doesn't love it, and her mother doesn't hurt her.

A suffocation choked his throat, and the dazzling thorny white brought Liu Jing to a white environment, with patches of flowers, many butterflies dancing, butterflies are chrysalis, how good it would be if people were also chrysalis.