I don't usually smoke. I only take a few puffs when I'm very depressed. So I didn't add gas to this lighter. At this time, it suddenly goes out. Shocked me. In this kind of party. There is no lighting. That's a horrible thing.

I'm wondering what to do. At this time, I heard a "coo" above my head. It was as if there was a woman laughing.

The back of my neck was cold. The lower chamber of this one is extremely low. I can touch the roof by jumping up. Although nothing can be seen. I still raised my head and looked up.

This lift. Didn't see anything. I felt a fluffy mass fall down my face. I grabbed it. I was stunned. It turned out to be a clump of hair. And it's still wet. Slimy.

Since the submarine tombs. I was extremely resistant to wet hair. I felt hairy in my throat. It's like swallowing a mouse. Hurry up and get down. Wave your sleeves and wipe everything off your face. At the same time they went straight to the side. He looked up and stared at the dark roof.

It's too dark. I can't imagine this kind of black at all. The fear in my heart came over me all at once. The heart says what's going on. There's a woman on the roof? Could it be that the man was hanging from the roof of the house now? No way. How is this possible. Could it be a four-legged snake?

Things are getting worse and worse. Touching the sticky things in your hands. Sniff it. I smelled a strange smell. I can't remember where I smelled it. But the conditions are anti-shè. A rather ominous feeling arose in my mind.

At this time. The "chirping" laughter rang out again. It sounded like it was coming towards me from the rooftop. I immediately took a few more steps back. "Bang" and hit the desk. It sounded like thunder in the quiet of the lower room. It scared myself out of a cold sweat.

I stood firm. Listen to the voice again and it will be gone. I was getting nervous. It wasn't any ordinary nervousness. Not sure why. I started to tremble. It's as if the subconscious has a premonition that something extremely terrible is about to happen. Then. Suddenly, I felt an itch on the back of my neck. It was as if something was hanging in the back of my head.

I pinched the lighter. I can't hold back anymore. Almost shudderingly turned his head. Slide the flint hard.

Sparks flew up with a snap. In a very short period of time. The white light shone behind me. I saw a large clump of hair hanging down from the roof behind me. I looked up and slid the flint again. Just look inside the hair. A miserable white and hideous face. It's staring at me coldly.

The light of Mars is fleeting. There was darkness again. But that was clearly imprinted in my mind.

Forbidden woman! Immediately I knew why my body was reacting this way. Dog rì. There's a forbidden woman here!

My mind went blank. Nothing calm is gone. I screamed. And he ran backwards. Nothing else. Straight into the darkness. There was only one thought left in my head. I just want to escape from this party.

Didn't run many steps. Really. I just hit the wall. That one hit it. It's the kind of collision method that hits the wall and commits suicide. "Bang". I just fell over. When I got up, I heard a series of "jingle bells" overhead. Straight for me. I don't care about the blood on my nose. I got up and felt the doorway I had just entered. Rushed over again.

This time I learned to be well-behaved. I put my hand in front of me. rushed out all the way. Rushing into the hallway from memory. Then he leaned against the wall and rushed to the exit and smashed out of the door. When he turned around, he closed the door shut. Then rush into the darkness. Messing around. I want to find the staircase to go down.

But in such a dark place. It's so hard to find that opening. I touched it for a long time. I didn't even touch the walls. Touch and touch. I bumped into something all of a sudden. Almost fell. I threw myself forward. Got on his stomach. I knew I was kicking on that sarcophagus.

Holding the sarcophagus, I want to get back on my feet. However, the hand groped on the sarcophagus. All of a sudden, I felt something was wrong. The shape of the sarcophagus seems to have changed. I touched it again. Realize it right away. The lid of the original sarcophagus coffin. It was unexpectedly moved a crack open. My hand touched the seam.

How did the sarcophagus open? At that moment, this question flashed through my mind. But at this time, my mind was already a mess. I felt dizzy. There's no time to think about it. After only a few flashes, I stood up. Keep touching. It was at this time. Suddenly, something moved on the side. My nerves were at their limit. Almost scared to death. I just wanted to pull off the stance. A hand reached out. Immediately my mouth was covered. The body was also clamped up. I can't move.

I struggled a few times. It's a lot of power to hold me back. I couldn't even move at all. At the same time, I heard someone whispering, "Don't move! ”

I'll hear it. The whole person was shocked. Immediately stopped struggling. My heart almost exploded.

It's only two words, though. But I still knew who he was right away!

It turned out to be the sound of a stuffy oil bottle.