Chapter II

Rong Xiang walked for a long time, and it was already some distance away from Wenxin's Courtyard, and the sense of terror in his heart slowly subsided.

The fear disappeared, and the mood naturally improved.

She looked up at the sky, enjoying the moment of tranquility.

The sun shone through the leaves, warm, and the haze of the morning also dissipated, and with a good mood, she set out on the way to school.

She is the head teacher of the first class of the third year of high school, and the students in this period are facing the college entrance examination, under great pressure, and in the rebellious period of youth, which is very difficult to manage.

Especially a few male classmates, often keep her busy.

At the end of the day, her work was seriously more than she could bear, and she was so tired that she couldn't even straighten her waist.

"Hmm... I'm tired." She stood up, moving her muscles.

"Teacher Rong, let's have dinner together after work"!

"Yes, Mr. Rong, you haven't even eaten with me!"

Several teachers followed.

"No, I have something to do." Rong Xiang politely refused their invitation.

She didn't know what those female teachers meant.

Eating with them is nothing more than trying to introduce her to a boyfriend.

Rong Xiang shook his head helplessly.

She said that she had a boyfriend, why they just didn't believe it.

Alas, it seems that it is time for the dust to appear another day.

But the person in the dust, she usually can't see him.

The two hadn't seen each other for two weeks.

Rong Xiang sighed silently.

I miss the dust so much!

I don't know what he's doing now, if he misses her as much as she misses him.

Forget it, if you think about him again, if he doesn't show up, there is no way.

Shaking her head, she began to pack her things.

She felt that it was most reliable for her to hurry back to her nest and treat herself well!

As for Dust, when he appears, he will naturally come to her.

On the way back, she bought a few dishes and planned to cook herself a big meal.

When she entered the Wenxin Courtyard and greeted the neighbors, they looked at her as if they were scared.

"What's wrong with everyone"? She walked with her head bowed and muttering to herself.

When I returned to my small house and put the things I bought from the vegetable market in the kitchen, the eyes of the neighbors just now flashed in my mind, and the mood of cooking by myself disappeared all of a sudden.

"Strange, what's going on"? She muttered to herself.

Vaguely, she noticed that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember what was wrong.

"Forget it, maybe tired".

After talking to herself, she didn't cook any more food, and when she returned to her room, she went to sleep.

In her sleep, she was visibly unsteady, as if something terrible was haunting her in her dreams, and she was in a cold sweat.

In her sleep, she once again returned to the scene of the dream she had been from last night.

Unlike last night, this time the dream is much richer...

The sound of skipping rope on the roof of the building is even more violent, and it can even be described as deafening, causing the neighbors to scold.

Strangely, no one came out to find out.

Rong Xiang's footsteps did not obey the call and went to the top floor again.

There was a voice in my heart that kept telling me not to go up, not to go up.

But her feet didn't seem to be her own, and she kept climbing up.

Garret.

What hasn't changed is the picture from last night.

A woman dressed in red was constantly jumping up and down, and the skipping rope in her hand followed her sway, crossing the soles of her feet one by one.

Strangely, the woman's hair covered most of her face, making it impossible to see her countenance.

"One... Two... Three".

She couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but she could clearly hear the voice coming from the woman's mouth.

Hidden bitterness... Impotence.

"Who the hell are you"?

Rong Xiang couldn't bear her ghostly voice.

The woman stopped jumping at the sound of her voice again, just like last time, and slowly, her head was raised.

Rong Xiang didn't dare to look at her, don't turn her face.

The woman opposite, her blood-like red lips opened slightly, "Rong Xiang..."

The voice was grumpy and eerie.

"Don't call me...", Rong Xiang closed his eyes in fear and covered his ears with his hands.

This voice, like the conjuring messenger of hell, is terrifying.

"Rong... Hunan ... Appearance... Xiang...".

The voice sounded in Rong Xiang's ears over and over again.

Even she could hear the ghostly voice even with her ears plugged.

"Don't call me, don't call me".

She blocked her ears and wanted to leave, but she didn't know what was wrong with her feet, and she couldn't take a step at all.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

There was no sound at all around the silence.

Rong Xiangjing listened for a moment to make sure there was no sound, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Looking up, the woman was standing at the edge of the building.

From Rong Xiang's side, she looked like she was about to jump down.

Seeing Rong Xiang looking at her, she grinned at her.

"Ahh

Bai Sensen's teeth and blood-like red lips are not terrifying.

Rong Xiang's heart contracted violently, and he suddenly stopped.

The woman laughed and jumped down.

"Don't...".

Rong Xiang was kind-hearted after all, and ran to the place where the woman jumped down with a shout.

She lay on the edge and looked down, where was the figure of a woman.

I can't even see the corners of my clothes.

"What about people"?

No matter how closely she looked, she couldn't find it.

"Hey, hey, hey...".

At this moment, there was an eerie laugh in the air.

"Who is it"?

Rong Xiang turned back vigilantly.

Behind her, her neighbors were approaching her in droves.

Rong Xiang thought that they also came up when they heard the voice.

But when they walked in, she noticed that their expressions were very stiff.

"Uncle Wu, Uncle Yan, Aunt Hui, what's wrong with you"?

It was as if they were being controlled, and they did not see a single sign of life.

It's like... Corpse.

Yes, zombies.

"Push her down".

The voice of the woman who jumped off the building just now lingered in the ears of those present.

As if under a spell, the crowd kept approaching Rong Xiang.

Rong Xiang knew that they must have been controlled.

Anxious to find the source of the sound.

Her gaze searched constantly, and when her gaze reached the back of the crowd, her pupils dilated and her expression was terrifying.

The woman was standing at the back of the crowd.

In an instant, the woman vanished, and when she looked again, there was no trace of her.

She was afraid that the woman would disappear too quickly.

She didn't even blink an eye, and the woman was gone.

Just as the fear on her face had not yet dissipated, the woman suddenly came to her side.

Before she could react, he grabbed her by the neck and tried to push her downstairs.

"Don't...", she was shocked.

The neck is fixed and leaned back.

Behind him, there is a bottomless abyss.

The cold wind gusting at night added to the horror of the night.

"You go and die".

The woman's strength is too great, and Rong Xiang is not an opponent at all.

In the end, I couldn't hold on and fell, "Ahhhhh

Her cries of terror echoed through the night.