Through the strands of my hair, I noticed that the man's pupils were slightly pale. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I chuckled in my heart, and suddenly thought of the person I met with Qu Shuai last night.

Cold sweat suddenly covered my forehead.

I yelled, "Zhao Desheng, don't move!" ”

Zhao Desheng was startled by my sudden shout and looked at me with a puzzled expression.

I pointed to the man and said tremblingly, "Do you know the man who died across the road?" ”

Zhao Desheng frowned and said, "Tang Jiale, what are you talking about, the person who died across the road." ”

I said, "The man who died across the road, Qu Shuai and I met last night." His pupils were white, as if he had a strange disease, and he had a red frenulum on his left hand. If you look at this man again, his pupils are also white, and his left hand is ...... What about the frenulum on the left hand? ”

Just now, I saw that he had a red frenulum on his left hand, but when I looked again, the red frenulum was gone.

The man smiled slightly, walked towards me, and said, "Little brother, I'm afraid that he has recognized the wrong person, and my eyes are like this." As for the red straps you say, I've never worn anything like that. ”

When he was near me, I could always feel a cold aura permeating me.

I frowned and stared at him for a moment.

This man always gives me the feeling that he is not alive.

"Tang Jiale, don't make trouble, this person has no problem. Rest assured. Zhao Desheng walked up to me, patted me on the shoulder and said.

I looked at Zhao Desheng, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

However, there was always some uneasiness in my heart.

Zhao Desheng asked me to accompany him to bring in the other three express items and hand them over to him.

For peace of mind, I ran out to take a look, and the other side of the road had already been cleaned up. However, there was a handful of hair on the floor, and I put it away and returned to the store, but the man had already left.

I asked Zhao Desheng, "Zhao Desheng, is that person gone?" ”

Zhao Desheng said: "What's going on with you today, you're nervous." ”

I said, "Zhao Desheng, listen to me, there is something wrong with that person." Qu Shuai and I saw him last night, and he ......"

Zhao Desheng blocked my words and said: Okay, I'm not interested in these things. By the way, you look at the store, I'm going to go out.

I answered.

For the next two days, I was always unsure, always thinking that something was going to happen, and it was about the four shipments.

On the fourth day, at ten o'clock in the morning, two people came into the store.

These two people are the little girl from before and the man who came two days ago.

Zhao Desheng stepped forward and asked, "Mail or pickup." ”

The two said the email in unison.

I was stunned, and quickly ran out of the back door to call Qu Shuai, telling Qu Shuai that the man from two days ago was here again.

I also told Qu Shuai about the previous incident, and Qu Shuai's reaction was very calm, as if he had known about this matter for a long time.

But when Qu Shuai heard that the man was back, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly ran back to the store.

Zhao Desheng was asking for the address, and the two people seemed to know nothing about the address.

Qu Shuai said: "Zhao Desheng, come with me." ”

Zhao Desheng was stunned, and saw that Qu Shuai's face was a little strange, so he went out.

I asked Qu Shuai if I wanted to go out with me, Qu Shuai shook his head, and asked me to figure out where these two people were going to mail the express mail first.

I asked these two people a few times, and they stood straight and didn't say a word as if they didn't like my question at all.

After a while, Qu Shuai and Zhao Desheng returned.

Qu Shuai said: "Tang Jiale, there's nothing for you here, you go back to the dormitory first, and help me bring something over, under my bed." ”

I said, "Qu Shuai, you ......."

Qu Shuai said: "It's a red wooden box, the size of a palm. ”

I answered, so I had to make a run.

After arriving at the dormitory, I searched for it before I found the red wooden box under Qu Shuai's bed.

However, I also found something else.

Embroidered shoes.

I chuckled in my heart.

Before, I asked Qu Shuai where the embroidered shoes were, and Qu Shuai said that he took the embroidered shoes and did not leave them in the dormitory.

But at this time.

Suddenly, the door to the dormitory was pushed open.

My heart tightened, and I was about to climb out, when a pair of feet wrapped in a white cloth came into view.

There are different opinions about the abolition of foot binding, although there are still people who bind their feet in modern times, but I can conclude that there is absolutely no woman in Shajiagou who can bind her feet.

I squinted at the feet, and then at the embroidered shoes on the side, as if the owner of the shoes was the one not far away.

I began to feel chills in my heart, because those feet were so similar to the feet of the palace ladies in court dramas, it was so frightening.

Those feet began to walk in my direction, and my heart began to beat very fast.

After walking to Qu Shuai's bedside, those feet never moved again.

I lay on the ground and didn't dare to move, for fear of startling this man.

Suddenly, the legs bent slightly, as if they were about to lie on the ground and look under the bed.

Cold sweat keeps overflowing.

I made up countless images in my head, and none of them were alive.

It's the quaint face and bleeding face in the TV series.

One, dead face.

"Tang Jiale, I'll let you pick up something, why are you so long." Outside the door, Qu Shuai's voice sounded.

My heart relaxed a lot.

I looked out the door, hoping to see Qu Shuai.

Sure enough, it was indeed Qu Shuai who walked in, and I was relieved.

But I waited for a few seconds, and Qu Shuai stopped talking after he came in, and stood there like a corpse.

I looked to the side, and the man with the bound foot was gone.

I thought about it, since it's Qu Shuai's voice, then when I go out, there shouldn't be anything. Besides, it's daylight again.

As soon as he showed his head, he saw a plastic model standing in front of the door.

I crawled out completely, and just as I was about to run out, the plastic mannequin made a crisp click.

I frowned and watched quietly.

The model suddenly moved, and with a crisp snap, the whole model exploded completely.

The sudden noise scared me and I sat down on the bed.

Suddenly, I felt as if something was under my ass and touched it with my hand, and it was soft and wet.

When I picked it up, I saw a half-amputated finger in my eye, and the finger was still dripping blood downward.

A slight cold wind blew, and I shivered, and a rustling sound sounded in my ears, as if something was crawling on the ground.