At the school gate, a thin little boy looked around uneasily as he walked out. Judging by its panicked expression, it seems that something terrible is hiding nearby.

Since the incident in the morning, Gong Ziran has been in this state. There was always an eye on him, and when he went to look for it, he couldn't find anything.

After a day's class, what the teacher said, Gong Ziran didn't listen to it at all. Looking at the empty chair beside him, his mind kept thinking of the face distorted with blood.

And that weird eyeball, why is it staring at itself?

Gong Ziran had an ominous premonition in his heart. He could feel it, the eye was near him. The feeling of being stared at made him extremely uneasy, and it became worse after school.

Not far from the Hongyun commissary, Gong Ziran stopped. Looking at the puddle of blood in front of him, the scene at that time reappeared in his mind:

This morning, Gong Ziran got up very early, and although it was drizzling outside, it didn't affect his mood at all.

After breakfast, Gong Ziran packed up her books, picked up her schoolbag and rushed to school. Before leaving, he did not forget to put his treasure, yo-yo, in his pocket. What's the point of going to school without it?

When he was about to arrive at the school, Gong Ziran saw a group of people surrounding the nearby road, and some senior students even climbed onto the roof of the roadside store and looked into the center of the crowd.

Gong Ziran took advantage of his thin stature and drilled into it along the gap in the crowd. Before I could see what was going on inside, I smelled a pungent smell of blood.

His heart tightened, and he strengthened his courage and continued to drill into it. Some adults along the way were afraid of stepping on him, and took the initiative to give up their position. That way, it's a lot easier.

After a sudden turn from left to right, Gong Ziran came to the front of the crowd.

Just by looking at it, he felt a chill down his spine, and his legs and stomach trembled.

Miserable, miserable!

I saw a person lying in a pool of blood in front of a black car, looking at the clothes, it should be a little girl, the same age as Gong Ziran.

At this time, the entire back of her head had burst open, and Bai Huahua's brains were scattered all over the ground. On that distorted face, one eye fell out, and only a little muscle hung out of the eye socket, which looked extremely scary.

This is the first time Gong Ziran has seen a dead person, and he is a dead person with such a terrifying appearance, and he is very scared in his heart.

Standing in front of the crowd, I don't know why, Gong Ziran suddenly had a strange feeling, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

But instead of diminishing, the feeling became heavier. He didn't know what it was, but it did make him uncomfortable.

While thinking about it, Gong Ziran suddenly turned her head to look at the little girl's distorted face. He finally knew why he felt that way.

The little girl's eyeballs, which hung outside her sockets, were staring at herself......

Gong Ziran couldn't believe it.

To confirm this, he made a half-circle around the crowd and switched positions. When I looked closely, the eye was still staring at him.

It's true? Gong Ziran's brain instantly "buzzed", and he almost fainted.

In a trance, he suddenly felt that the expression in the depths of the hanging eyes was somewhat familiar. The tattered clothes, the face covered in blood and deformed under the hair, all had a hint of familiarity.

Xu Qing? Gong Ziran chuckled in her heart, while trying to tell herself that this was not true.

But when Gong Ziran saw the stationery scattered from the torn schoolbag on the side, she had to admit this fact, she was her tablemate Xu Qing. Because Gong Ziran saw the comic book that the third aunt in the city bought for herself, and there was a gourd baby drawn by herself on it.

The corners of Gong Ziran's eyes moistened, how did the table mate who was playing together yesterday become like this.

……

Shaking his head, Gong Ziran continued to walk home. He felt very sad when his good table mate was hit and killed by a car, and at the same time hated the driver who hit him.

Thinking of the hateful driver, Gong Ziran really had the urge to tear him apart. At that time, the driver sat on the ground and did not run, and he could not run away from hitting someone in the rural street in broad daylight. There are only a few main roads in the countryside, and if you make a phone call, you will be stopped at the intersection in the distance.

Gong Ziran, the driver's appearance, deliberately remembered it in his heart at the time, thinking that he would retaliate against him when he grew up. To be able to hit people like this, it was obvious that the car was fast at that time, and most of the responsibility for the accident was on him. It's not a highway here, and it's a ride on a dirt road in the countryside.

Thinking of this, Gong Ziran clenched his fists vigorously. The fist is small, but the anger is great.

A gust of cold wind blew, bringing Gong Ziran back to reality. He shuddered and subconsciously tightened his clothes.

"Xu Qing, Miss Xu. I haven't bullied you, so just let me go......"

When he got home, Gong Ziran laid out the quilt early and got into the quilt, and kept lying on the kang and looking at the canopy in a daze. I didn't even write my homework because I didn't know what it was.

It was an old house at that time, and I shared a room with my parents. Before going to bed, my mother went to turn off the lights and was stopped by Gong Ziran. When there is light, I feel unstable, and I don't know what will happen when it is dark.

His parents had already heard about the car accident, but he was scared at a young age, and he would be fine in a few days.

Gong Ziran lay down for a long time and didn't fall asleep, as soon as he closed his eyes, the face full of blood would appear in front of him. He tried to keep his eyes open, and when he couldn't stand it anymore, he pinched himself with his hand.

After suffering all night like this, Gong Ziran kept his eyes open and didn't sleep. I only ate two bites for breakfast, and my mother saw it in her eyes and bought a bag of soybean milk powder. This is the first time he has drunk soybean milk powder, and he drank a big bowl, which is sweet and delicious.

With Gong Ziran's state, he would definitely not be able to go to school, so his mother asked someone to take a few days off.

Night fell again, and Gong Ziran still didn't dare to close his eyes. The strange face dripping with blood and the hanging eyeballs protruded, the feeling of being stared at was worse than yesterday.

Late at night, an irresistible feeling of sleepiness swept through the brain. In a blur, he seemed to be asleep. In a trance, Gong Ziran appeared in a gray space, there was nothing around, and it was still like this after a long time, which made people feel frightened. He ran and screamed as hard as he could, but no one responded, as if he was the only one in the world.

Gong Ziran sat on the ground exhausted, gasping for air. Suddenly, he seemed to hear someone calling him.

"Gong Ziran."

Why is this voice so familiar, Gong Ziran shouted in surprise: "Who?"

But there was silence all around, and after waiting for a long time, no one responded, and the voice seemed to have never appeared.

After a while, Gong Ziran relaxed and didn't pay attention to his surroundings, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

Just then, the voice rang out again, and it was still behind him.

"Gong Ziran."

This time he could tell whose voice it was, it was the person he didn't want and feared the most now-Xu Qing.

Gong Ziran's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and in fear, he suddenly turned around and looked back.

Under this look, Gong Ziran's mind suddenly became blank. Even though he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he was still scared out of a cold sweat.

He saw a face, still the same one twisted with blood.

It should have been near the back of his head, and when he turned around, the hanging eyeball was directly pressed against his forehead.

What's even more terrifying is that the face is actually smiling at itself, and the smile is so weird. Slowly, the corners of its mouth began to crack, and then suddenly accelerated, and it grinned directly to its ears.

"Ah......h

In extreme fear, Gong Ziran subconsciously screamed and slapped his hand at the face.

With a "bang", Gong Ziran's hand ached, and it fell into place. Immediately after a flash of gray light around him, he found himself lying on the kang, and he knocked off a piece of paint from the cabinet next to him. The hand that was raised was grabbed by the mother, and a large piece of skin was broken on the back of the hand, and blood was running down the nails.

"Mom"

Gong Ziran didn't care about the injured little hand, and threw herself into her mother's arms and cried.