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Pierce, who had quit his job, had not been able to fall asleep for three days, he did not dare to fall asleep, and once he did, the indescribable nightmare would arise, in which the man who was like him would approach him and crine him against the wall, smearing his face with his own blood, and almost every time, Pierce would say to the man: "Now, I am you." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" and woke up crying.

Now Pierce looked like a geist ghost, his face was full of beard that he hadn't shaved for a long time, his whole body exuded a stench, his clothes were full of traces of wine, and his feet were full of empty wine bottles—he couldn't sleep without numbing himself with alcohol, and he didn't want to. But if he didn't sleep, he wouldn't need that person to come to him, and he would die himself.

Lu Mingyang is not very good now, he has nightmares every night, but after being scared to wake up, he wants to recall, but he can't recall anything, only the cold sweat and the feeling of palpitations tell him - he is entangled in nightmares again. And he's often getting the kind of calls that don't end up now, and he's changed three SIM cards and it's still useless - but this guy never thought about changing his phone......

Lu Mingyang did find the abnormality in the mobile phone, and he remembered it very clearly-"Originally, it was supposed to be a photo of the back, but I didn't expect it to gradually become a photo of turning around." This one really looks like a horror movie. He hadn't thought it was real, though, it seemed to him more like some kind of prank.

Pierce did try to delete the photo on his phone - but he failed, and no matter what he did, he couldn't delete the photo. He had also called Apple's customer service and tried to use them to delete the photo. But the other party's answer made him feel as if he was immersed in ice water: "I'm sorry sir." You don't have this photo in your cloud album. ”

Pierce yelled in complete gaffe, "There must be!" There must be this picture! I'm going to sue you! I'm going to sue you! If you don't help me remove it! But he shamefully failed, and even sent screenshots of the screenshots, which did not really show the photo - but the other party also vaguely claimed that if Pierce wanted to file a complaint or sue, then his secretly taken photos would likely be called by the court, and Apple would not mind cooperating with federal or state police departments.....

Pierce had no choice but to carry a pistol all day and all night, and his phone was always on in the photo album. In the photo, he himself has already turned to face the camera, and as time passes, Pierce is approaching the camera at a brisk pace. "It should be the next day or two." Pierce had an estimate of his pace, and he looked at the photograph and assessed the distance, knowing that it would be a step or two at most—about two days if you changed it to a photograph. "Come on! It doesn't matter what you are! I'm waiting for you! Pierce's cheeks had sunken, his eyes glowing brightly, and his face was blue, but he was extremely excited. He muttered these words as he pressed the bullets back and forth with trembling hands—one bullet after another into the magazine, then one after another, and then picked it up and pressed it in......

And just like that, he spent the first day. "Aha! Finally! It's finally here! The guy yelled excitedly - the Pierce in the photo had covered the entire shot, and it looked like he was about to "appear".

But on this day, Pierce was visibly in a trance, and every now and then he would lower his head and fall into a drowsy - he hadn't slept for three days. This guy's eyes are glazed, exactly like the eyeballs carved out of wood. His gaze shifted from time to time, and then he nodded abruptly and looked up at his phone again—only then did he glow a little.

But he still inevitably fell into the abyss of sleep...... The pistol hung down in his right hand, his head tilted to the side, his snoring sounded, and the whole person collapsed in the couch and fell asleep in a very uncomfortable position.

It was late at night, and Pierce didn't live in a bustling metropolis, so the moonlight outside the window shone on the ground through the window and gradually shifted to the phone on the coffee table. The moonlight was fine tonight, and the bright moonlight cast the shadows of the branches outside the window into the room, and the wind blew the branches as if a ghost was waving outside the window. The moonlight hit Pierce's face, and he suddenly woke up. Shaking his head and wiping his face, he looked at the phone in front of him in horror. Noticing that nothing was out of the ordinary, he turned his head to look around, and finally at the clock hanging in the room. "Damn! Damn it! He cursed silently, the clock had already passed midnight, and what should have happened had already happened.

But everything is normal around and nothing unusual seems to be happening. There were no birds, no insects, even the sound of the wind, just the quiet moonlight and the dancing branches outside the window. Pierce glanced at the sky outside the window, it was midnight, but it was surprisingly bright, and the moonlight shone into the room, and he could see it quite clearly even without the lights - only under the moonlight, but there were also many shadows, and because of the moonlight, the shadows could not see anything in them. The moonlight slices Pierce's world into pieces, and he has no idea what lies hidden in the shadows. The clouds in the sky were floating rapidly, and the branches were shaking, but Pierce could not hear the wind, and the world seemed to have lost all sound in the moonlight, and it was very quiet.

Pierce didn't dare to make a sound, he didn't dare to yell, but he couldn't help but break it all with a cough. As soon as the voice came out of his throat, Pierce noticed that he was hoarse, but the low cough still broke the silence and spread far away. He got up from the couch, his mind never clearer. He held his pistol and looked extremely vigilantly at the shadows in the surrounding room that were isolated by the moonlight, and reached for his phone on the coffee table with his other hand.

The phone has restarted, and when he swipes the screensaver, the normal interface appears. He'd seen this too much in the last few weeks, and now that he saw it all, his heart sank a little, and he didn't dare to pay all his attention to it when he looked at it, he held a pistol in his hand, his eyes wandered between the darkness, and only occasionally glanced at the phone screen very quickly.

It took him several minutes to get into the album, and then it was as if he had been struck by lightning - the other photos in the album had already been deleted, leaving only the two photos that could not be deleted - yes, even the selfie could not be deleted. There was no Pierce in the photo, "He's out?!" He's out! Pierce spun around quickly, the pistol in his hand constantly pointing in all directions as he gazed.

"Why don't you have a drink?" A voice sounded in the darkness, and Pierce's hairs stood on end, and he felt a tingling on his scalp, and he shot decisively. The gunfire was heard far away in the quiet of the night, but the next moment the gunfire stopped, replaced by a very low, soft gurgling sound...... (The novel "Bo Fu's Horror Story Collection" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! )