Liu Jing wiped away the tears, and went straight to the figure she had just glimpsed, she guessed that the figure must have retreated to the corner of the small balcony in the kitchen.

Night is coming silently, and its eerie is darkness and silence, merging into one. Staying in a quiet atmosphere will make people give birth to all kinds of reverie, still objects, still air, everything is in the quiet tolerance, even a little wind and grass, will be transmitted into the eardrum by the particularly sensitive auditory nerves.

The luxurious decorative lampshade and the crystal-like spheres shimmer with unreal and brilliant colors in the light. There was no wind in the room, only the sound of water droplets that were the same over and over again. This subtle and inconspicuous 'dingdong' sound seems to exist in every building's room, is there a problem with the water valve, or I think too much. Or maybe there is no such sound of water drops at all, but I remember that there is this kind of water dropping sound in Xinli Garden, but I didn't expect that in a different environment, this damn sound still exists.

The rustling footsteps came from Liu Jing's feet, and the slender figure was constantly stretched and still elongated, from the living room to the wall of the kitchen cubicle door. Out of the corner of her eye, she unintentionally glanced at the changing and beating shadow on the side, felt her nerves tighten, her heart 'knocked' and jumped, she secretly sweated and said: There are people who are afraid of even their own shadows.

Liu Jing entered the kitchen and pressed the light switch at the door of the cubicle, the top of the kitchen was a mushroom-shaped lamp, and the crystal white glass cover seeped out a miserable white light, and the light was projected onto Liu Jing's face, reflecting her skin into a white stiff and expressionless expression. In the kitchen, the kettle rests on the liquefied gas stove, and it feels as if the owner has just left and has not had time to ignite the liquefied gas.

All this in front of her made Liu Jing feel like she was in a dream, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes swept over the door that led to the small balcony with a slight tremble. Is the door leaf not bolted? What Ju remembered was that the door had never been closed.

It stands to reason that if there was really someone just now, then how could this person be so accurate when he retreated into the kitchen, without lights, the door of the small balcony. I have to make some noise! But if no one has ever stopped in the kitchen, then why does the door shake without wind?

Liu Jing hesitated whether to open this door, in case there was some bad guy hiding on the small balcony, or a thief or something, maybe when he opened it, he would hurt himself viciously. Thinking of this, she felt the urge to make a call, but in the end she gave up, plucked up the courage, and pulled the door.

Liu Jing opened the door of the small balcony, but found that in this narrow space that could only accommodate one person to stand, except for some discarded old newspapers and some wine bottles, there was no other anomaly at the bottom, that is, no one existed at all.

Closing the door to the small balcony from the new, he exhaled a depressed breath, "Whew! "Exit the kitchen. At the moment when the kitchen lights were turned off, a touch of darkness came from behind her, and she had just stepped out of the kitchen, but Liu Jing didn't dare to look back at the kitchen space after turning off the lights.

Liu Jing knows that this is the so-called psychological factors at work, in fact, there is nothing at all, but the brain always likes to put some terrifying pictures experienced by the perspective nerves into the cerebellum that coexists with the brain and also has the ability to think. Then, when you fall asleep, it will be like a CD player playing it all over again, and this is the birth of a nightmare.

Accompanied by a shadow all the way, he withdrew from the kitchen to the living room, extended the shadow again, and then his hands and feet became slender, and his head trembled and moved forward step by step. Liu Jing suddenly turned sideways, she trembled and felt that the shadow next to her did not belong to her at all, just when she looked sideways at the shadow, the bright light beam suddenly flashed and flashed, as if the power supply was short-circuited, the flickering beam was like a magic light, and it was impossible to distinguish what the eyes glimpsed was true or false.

Liu Jing swallowed the saliva that kept gushing out due to nervousness, because it was too quiet, and the flickering weird lights in the living room. The sound of 'swooping, snorting' breathing and the sound of 'thump' heartbeats seemed to be clearly audible.

Looking sideways at the frightening black shadow, Liu Jing seemed to be shrouded in a sense of mystery. She struggled to escape the shroud, her fingers touched the cold wall, and something seemed to drip from the roof on the back of her hand, trying to see what it was, but the flickering light made it impossible to see what was on the back of her hand at close range.

Under this flickering, the brain kept thinking and imagining many, many corpses that had been seen in the funeral home. There is also the female corpse that is not blind, she is not Lin Zhen, she is Juanzi...... Liu Jing felt that she was crying, was she crying? She wiped away the tears that had blurred her vision with the back of her hand.

The 'stinging' electric light continued to flicker, as if he knew that Liu Jing was the only one in the room, and was deliberately scaring her. It really scared her, at this time she regretted not listening to Luo Dawei's words, in this empty room, she may not have strong enough psychological quality to deal with the upcoming emergency.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains in the living room are fluttering in the flickering lights, is the wind blowing? Liu Jing didn't have the heart to think about it, she trembled and groped into the living room, and wanted to see if the main power switch was going to trip in the corridor.

A blue thunderbolt was clearly reflected on the living room window in the atmosphere of the dark space, and it was indeed the tendency of a storm to come. Liu Jing's heart trembled, this was what she was afraid of. If he had been there, maybe he wouldn't have bothered to do it himself......

Chen Jun lay comfortably on the sofa, and Xiaojie was handed over to the nanny, who was a very caring aunt who could tell stories and sing lullabies, and coaxed Xiaojie to sleep.

A blue thunderbolt flashed out of the window from far and near, and the sultry heat was followed by a harbinger of a storm. Chen Jun got up with a bone,

Chen Jun raised his profound eyes and looked out of the window sullenly, as if he wanted to penetrate the endless darkness, and wanted to see what she was doing at this time, his mind drifted to Liu Jing, he knew that she was most afraid of thunder and rain, and she was most afraid of lightning.

Thinking of Liu Jing, Luo Dawei's appearance came to mind. 'Alas! With a slight sigh, Chen Jun lay on the sofa from the beginning, she no longer needs her own care, her delicate, dark side will tempt the curiosity of some sympathetic men, and there are caregivers around her.

Chen Jun carefully recalled that he took Xiaojie to verify one thing in the afternoon, but that person left quietly, this guy actually came and went without a trace, and there was not even a greeting when he left. Maybe there is no point in verifying it, since she thinks so, then let this matter be a foregone conclusion! It's just that why are you a little restless tonight, what is it that makes you so restless?

Liu Jing walked to the corridor, and just reached out to open the lid of the main switch, but from behind her came a faint sound of a woman crying, she shook suddenly, and her hair stood up, how did this sound feel like it came from the bathroom.