It wasn't loud, but it was repeated over and over again, so loudly that her head began to ache violently, and it rang again and again.

She covered her head with both hands and kneaded it vigorously, as if she wanted to press her head to the ground, but the painful stimulation made her head more and more awake and painful, and finally she couldn't bear it.

"Ahh She suddenly shouted.

"What's going on? What's going on? Countless questions flashed through her mind, but in the end she stayed on the question of "what's going on", and she kept shaking her head, trying to shake off the distractions in her mind.

But those things in my mind seem to be deeply ingrained, and no matter how they are dissolved, they can't get rid of them.

"What to do? What to do? "

Yin Qingdai's mind was in chaos, and even she didn't know what to do.

She doesn't know when she started to become so vulnerable, she used to be always strong, no matter how big the difficulty is, she will not be defeated.

But has she become so fragile now?

Yin Qingdai's heart was full of doubts and fear, and she didn't know what she should do? What should I do?

At this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came into her ears, followed by a strong smell of blood, which made her frown.

What does it taste like? Why do you feel sick when you smell it?

Fear appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but hug herself, bury her face in the crook of her arm, curl up, and bury her head in her knees.

Yin Qingdai's heart was full of fear, and she didn't know what was going on?

…… The man who said he was a member of the "Chi Delirium" team had long since left, and she was the only one left at the station, and the world was empty and lonely, as if the wind blowing would make a rustling sound.

Where does the smell of blood come from? Where does the subtle footsteps come from?

The strangeness spread unconsciously, and an endless panic rose in her heart.

She didn't dare to raise her head, she didn't dare to open her mouth, she didn't even dare to breathe loudly, because she was afraid to hear any sound, she was afraid to see any light.

At this moment, the footsteps became clearer and clearer, as if they had stepped on her heart, and every stroke made her heart beat faster, and her whole heart hung in the air.

Yin Qingdai's heart was beating very hard, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

Her eyes were closed, she didn't dare to open them, and even the courage to tempt was stripped away.

Yin Qingdai only felt that her heart was beating wildly, and it was getting stronger and stronger, and at this time, a warm palm stroked her forehead.

Her body trembled even more, and even her teeth began to chatter.

Yin Qingdai's legs were disobedient, she trembled involuntarily, she felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat, her heart was beating very fast, as if it might jump out at any time.

What's that? Why does she feel so horrible?

Yin Qingdai didn't know at all, but the pounding horror in her heart made her unwilling to explore this answer.

The frightened heart was still beating violently, as if it was about to burst out of the atrium, and the palm of the hand caressed her forehead, and she felt her scalp tingle, and a cold air rushed from the top of her head directly into her limbs.

Yin Qingdai couldn't help but tremble, as if she had been hit by electricity, forcibly opened her eyelids that were fighting up and down, and asked, "Who are you?" Why do you want to be deceitful? ”

This dream has changed from the drama of Mary Sue's bloody life to a strange and weird horror story, but it's okay...

Yin Qingdai's face showed infinite panic, her eyes stared at the palm in front of her that was caressing her forehead, and the palm was warm

"Guess who I am?" A low, slightly magnetic male voice slowly came from above her head.

Yin Qingdai couldn't help but be stunned.

Who is it? Who is it......? I have to sell a pass to make a mystery, as if I was deliberately scaring her, could it be that it was to torture her to the point of torture? It's incredible.

However, the voice of this pretentious man sounds very good, although it is not very young, but it is full of a mature charm, which makes people addicted to it.

Yin Qingdai couldn't help but look up.

Above her, a man in a gray coat and sunglasses was looking at her condescendingly.

The man's head, a little long, covered half of his face, making his face unclear, but it also made people feel that the man was extremely handsome.

The corners of the man's mouth rose to reveal an evil smile, and that smile revealed an endless mockery, which made people want to reach out and slap the evil face.

But Yin Qingdai didn't have the courage to touch that face.

She was afraid.

The man's eyes were sharp and cold, as if he wanted to see her through.

Yin Qingdai couldn't help but want to dodge, wanting to divert her gaze.

But she forgot that she was sitting on the ground with her back against the wall, and the ground was a hard slab with a bumpy edge that made her spine rattle as if someone had struck her spine with a hammer, and filled her heart with fear.

"Who the hell are you?

But to no avail.

The man's gaze was too sharp, too aggressive, and she couldn't dodge it at all.

She felt her body stiffen, as if it was no longer her own.

Who is this man?

A thick fear rose in Yin Qingdai's heart, as if she might die at any time, who is this man?

She didn't know.

At this time, the man's voice continued to sound.

"There's a black mist on your head, and your eyes are dripping blood, and your eyes are full of terror and fear, and your whole body is trembling. It's a horrible nightmare. This nightmare is the end of a fear and the beginning of a nightmare, a test of fate. "

His voice was very calm, as if he were stating a fact that had nothing to do with him.

Yin Qingdai's body shook and raised her head suddenly.

Her eyes were dull and dazed, and all the shadows of men were reflected in her pupils, and the shadows of men emerged from his pupils, one after another, as if a group of evil spirits were rushing towards her.

"Ah----h

A scream came out of Yin Qingdai's mouth, and her eyes flashed with fear.

…… Brainwashing, isn't it? The general cult/cult behavior of the Chuan/Xiao organization, with sinful and sinuous flowers, blooms the last moment of loneliness in loneliness.

She felt that this person was very familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was, as if all memories were covered with a thin black cloth, and there was no way to get a glimpse of the real thing.

Sick of it.

"Y-You're a ghost?" Yin Qingdai's lips kept trembling, and her tears swirled in her eyes.

"Hehehe, I'm a ghost?" The man sneered, "I'm just a dream of yours, a beautiful dream, but I'm not your dream, I'm just your nightmare, you're afraid of me, you're afraid of me, so you don't dare to open your eyes to see who I am, I'm your nightmare, I don't like other people's nightmares, you don't dare to look at me, then I'll help you see who I really am." "

"Ah----" A miserable scream came out of Yin Qingdai's mouth again, "Help!" Help me! "

"No need to shout, no one will hear you here."

Her pupils dilated, and her pupils were full of dark shadows, which were closing in on her, approaching her, as if they were about to burrow into her body.

What's that? Why did they burrow into her body? What do they want to do? What do you want to take from her?

Yin Qingdai's heart beat violently, she struggled desperately, she wanted to escape from this terrible environment, she wanted to get rid of everything in front of her.

"Let go of me, I don't know you, you let go of me quickly." Yin Qingdai struggled desperately, but she couldn't break free from the shackles of men, and her body seemed to be nailed to the spot