Gray raindrops were scattered in the sky, but Saza couldn't hear them landing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking through the laneways that are no longer unfamiliar, we arrived at the market again, but perhaps because of the rain, this time it was empty.

Further on, there was an alley that led to the old house, and Saza's heart began to pound, every time, knowing that something chilling was about to happen, but he couldn't resist.

But this time, as soon as he got around the corner, he struck a thrill. He couldn't believe that he could faintly hear the sound of a harp wafting through the alleyway!

He couldn't count the number of times he had entered this dream, but for the first time, he heard a voice. And the feet under him are also walking to the sound of the piano.

The sound of the piano is different from this monotonous and gloomy world, it is like a heavenly sound, and the light and melodious tune is like a clear spring, nourishing people's hearts with hearing. This couldn't help but make Saza's heart feel less uneasy, but the pace of his feet, as usual, stiffly walked towards the old house.

As he approached the house, he could finally determine that the sound of the piano came from here, and that it was the crack in the door that let them out.

Immediately after, his hand opened the double door again. But this time, he noticed that the door was different from what he had seen before, the wood was as new as new, and the carved water streaks on the edge of the door had not yet been concealed by blackened mold. And this time, when I pushed the door open, I didn't make an annoying noise, and the door opened with the thrust of my hand.

When you open the door, you can see a new look in the room, with a huge round of ornate chandeliers hanging directly above the hall, perhaps it is it that banishes the original darkness from the room. In the splendid house, the sound of the piano lingers, and every potted plant in the house seems to shake to its melody, let alone a person.

Yes, in fact, after entering the house, it was the woman dancing in the center of the hall who bit Saza's gaze. Her dancing is graceful yet feminine, and in the sound of the piano she forms a scene that eclipses all the paintings that hang on the walls of the house. And the man next to her was focused on appreciation, while clapping his hands and applauding.

What a happy couple. Saza couldn't help but think.

There was just one thing, no matter how hard Saza stopped at the door, he just couldn't see the faces of the two people in front of him. And at this moment, the body did not obey the call, even if he wanted to get closer, but his feet just stood there unmoved.

Just as Saza was just getting used to this groundbreaking, somewhat heartwarming scene, the chandelier above the dome of the house suddenly flickered, then again, and gradually, the frequency of the lights flickered more and more. The two people in the hall continued their movements without paying attention, and the woman's dance steps continued, swinging her flower skirt and spinning.

The flickering frequency continued to intensify, and it seemed that as it flickered, its malfunctions continued to grow, and finally, the room was dimmed, and the lights disappeared completely.

Saza, who felt that something was wrong, was a little jealous just now, but his body walked forward at this time, which made him almost want to explode and curse the street.

After taking a few steps, the body suddenly stopped again. At this moment, there was a soft "oh", and the lights in the house came on again, and the couple in front of them were still there, the husband clapping, and the wife dancing, and by this time, Saza could already hear the man's rhythmic applause, which was called applause, but rather that he was dancing for his wife in his own form.

Strangely, they didn't pay any attention to Saza, who was already so close, as if he were transparent.

By this time the harp had reached its climax, and the woman's dance became more and more lively, and she leaped lightly and turned her body in the air. At that moment, the lights went out again, and only the sound of the piano continued to play in the room.

At a young time, the damned lamp came on again mockingly, and it was then that the harp ended in a hurry, with a very piercing and creepy sound, and the husband's applause came to an abrupt end. At this time, Saza didn't care to feel sorry for the music that couldn't start and finish, because he was watching a human head on the ground slowly roll towards him.

The woman's corpse stiffened for a moment, and then she threw herself to the ground, and the blood that spurted out of the fracture actually stained the woolen carpet under her feet in an instant! And above the stairs, the husband was walking up one step at a time, and in his hand it was like a bright scimitar.

And just as Saza looked at him, the figure who was going upstairs paused, and he turned his head to look this way.

"Can he see me?" Saza couldn't help but be startled, and subconsciously wanted to step back, only to realize that he could control his body, and the body retreated in response to his consciousness.

As he retreated, he felt a pair of hands on his shoulders.

Suddenly, Saza felt all the pores erect all over his body. Before he could move, the chandelier actually fell vertically and smashed to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the house suddenly changed back to its usual dilapidated appearance. And those hands, at this time, are still holding there.

Without hesitation, Saza pulled his legs and ran forward, breaking free of his hands. In a panic, he ran upstairs. Sensing the danger approaching behind him, he fled even more unruly, and inadvertently, he broke into a room, peeled back the curtains, and was about to get out of it in a tried and tested way, when he saw a strange harp in the corner. However, due to panic, before he could see clearly, he was already on the ground downstairs.

Bleeding, he fled to the end of the alley, to the market. Saza couldn't help but wait for the end of this nightmare, where everything usually ended. But this time it seemed to be a little different, the rain was still falling in the air, and the market ahead was still empty. Looking back, there seemed to be a shadow approaching around the corner of the alleyway. It seems that this time, it will not be so simple to end again.

He continued to kick and run, and for the first time, in his dream, he ran so freely, that in an instant he reached the entrance of the village. He was just about to get out of this damn village, but he turned his head and saw the farmhouse next to him with a sword open door, it was ......

Only then did he remember that in reality, he had entered this terrible village, and the place where he landed seemed to be the farmhouse at the entrance of the village.

Suddenly, he walked towards the farmhouse, and he vaguely remembered that he had slammed the door open. As soon as he entered the house, he was shocked to see "himself" lying on the ground, and next to "himself", a woman with long hair in a red dress was squatting there!

'Stay away from me!'

In a hurry, he stepped forward, but saw a red shadow rushing towards him, and he felt that his eyes were black and fell to "himself" on the ground.

Silent Wasteland

After the shock of the dream, Saza stared at him sharply, and he saw the face of a woman not far from him, and the eyes on the face were also watching him.

"Oh!" he couldn't help but sit up, but suddenly he collided with that face, and he couldn't help covering his nose and groaning after the pain.

And there was even a shouting and scolding: "Die! Saza, you idiot, what are you doing?"

'I know the voice!' Saza was surprised to find. When he came back to his senses, he noticed that the aroma in his nose seemed to be somewhat familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that he seemed to know the face he saw just now, but because of the perspective and the dream just now, he didn't react for a while.

"I wouldn't have left you alone if I had known, ungrateful. The female voice over there was still complaining.

Only then did Saza turn around and surprise the girl and shout "Fanny?!" (To be continued.) )