The other party hung up the phone.

Sophie blinked and looked at the phone in her hand suspiciously.

"Is it a friend of the original owner? not Sadako?" she muttered, "Or is it time to call?"

She put down the phone and stretched, the wall clock on the wall pointed to ten o'clock, and it was time to go to bed.

S12 is gone, and has gone back to the Temporal Authority to ask questions about the world.

Sophie's sleeping room is not in a room with a TV, and the world and time of day have not yet seen mobile smartphones, so she can only use the small lamp to read the comics she bought from the bookstore outside during the day before she goes to bed at night.

At this time, Conan has been serialized for two years, but the painting style still belongs to the old style of painting, and the jio on Sister Xiaolan's head is not so sharp, not as sharp as the new painting style, which can poke people to death.

It was almost twelve o'clock, but Sophie still wanted to continue watching, but the nightlight next to her suddenly flashed, and then went out all at once.

There was a sudden darkness around them, but it wasn't the kind of darkness that you couldn't reach, for there was still a faint glow of the moon and roadside lamps outside the thin curtained windows.

Sophie sighed and could only shrink into the quilt.

Without the TV, the fear in my heart dissipated somewhat.

Before going to bed, she even thought that if she put the TV screen against the wall, would Sadako's sister knock down the wall all at once when she came out?

Or buy another TV and come back, will Sister Sadako feel anxious because of the difficulty of choosing?

Or throw the TV in the bathtub, so does Sadako's sister have to spit bubbles in her mouth when she comes out?

No, Sadako's sister is already a ghost, how can a ghost breathe?

Thinking about these questions, Sophie felt her brain slowly grow tired.

With a yawn, she smashed her mouth and shrunk into the quilt, then took a deep breath and fell asleep beautifully.

But in the middle of the night, Sophie felt a chill on her back.

She thought it was because the quilt was not covered, so she closed her eyes, wrapped the quilt a little tighter in a daze, and wrapped herself into a caterpillar.

But even though she was already wrapped in warmth, her palms were sweaty, but her back was still cold, as if she was leaning against an ice block.

Sophie let out an uncomfortable snort and moved forward, trying to get out of the cold body.

When she made an uncomfortable sound, suddenly, the coldness disappeared.

So the slightly frowning brow finally stretched again, and the back gradually warmed up.

*

Early the next morning, looking at the unfamiliar Japanese-style ceiling, it took a long time for Sophie to come to her senses.

She sat up slowly, remembering that she had entered a new world and started a new mission, so she sighed and lifted the quilt to get up.

But as soon as she stood up, she was so frightened that she stayed where she was!

Because.

In this little room, abrupt.

- There was an extra TV.

Sophie: "......"

At that moment, the hairs counted down.

She didn't sleep in a room with a TV at all!

And that TV actually ran to this room by itself!

Sophie swallowed.

She didn't dare to approach, so she could only quickly change her clothes and go out to hide.

In a crowded place, the fear in the heart will probably dissipate a lot.

Sophie began to undress, but when she turned her back to the TV screen, she always felt that something was staring at her.

From the time she changed her clothes until she finished dressing, it seemed that her eyes never looked away!

But the curtains of the windows are drawn, there are not many things in the room, and there are no small holes in the walls, so it is impossible to have a pair of eyes in many places that are not abrupt.

But suddenly, she noticed that the screen was facing her TV all the time.

The TV screen is black and not turned on, and the black glass surface can reflect the figure of the person.

She paused, and saw herself on the TV, that is, at that moment, the screen seemed to be a white shadow flying behind her!

Sophie was so scared that she was about to stop breathing!!

She cried out directly, and a brisk impulse picked up a small pillow on the bed and cried and yelled-

"Sister Sadako!!Can you not scare me?!Can you rest early in the morning?!Will you rest early in the morning?!We will come in seven days!We need to have a little sense of time!!The concept of time is very important!!Punctuality is really an indispensable quality of human beings!!!"

"I just want to spend the rest of the next seven days!

After she finished crying, there was still snot bubbled out, and it burst with a "pop".

How pitiful and pitiful the expression was, and there was a thick grievance in it.

There was silence for nearly a minute on a television, and suddenly, the phone rang again in the hallway.

Sophie's heart trembled when she heard the phone ringing.

This time, it's probably really Sadako's sister, right?

Could it be that she was angry when she heard her words just now?

Therefore, make a special phone call and announce the following time of death as a threat?!

Sophie came out of the room with a sad face, holding a pillow and enduring fear, and then picked up the phone tremblingly, wrote it in her ear, shrugged her nose, and said aggrievedly: "Moses Moses?"

Then there was a noisy sound on the phone, just like in the horror movies I watched, and the connection signal was chaotic because it was from the underworld.

Sophie wanted to hang up immediately, but the noise stopped after two seconds.

She knew it was Sadako's sister who spoke.

As a result, the voice of the hoarse teenager I heard last night was still the same as the hoarse young man I heard on the other end of the phone—

"I'm sorry. ”

“......”

"I'm sorry. ”

"I just—"

"I want to meet you. ”

After that, there was another "beep" sound of the phone hanging up, and the other party was silent.

Sophie blinked, I don't know why, it should have been a frightening word, but after listening to the words of the young man inside, the fear in her heart slowly faded.

"Strange ......," Sophie muttered, "Is there really any boy of the opposite sex who has a crush on her?"

When she returned to her room, she was stunned.

Because the TV that had run into her room had disappeared again.

She turned around and hurried to the living room, and sure enough, the TV was back in its original position, quietly, as if it had never moved.

Sophie felt a little cold in her back, so she quickly went to the toilet to wash up briefly, and then left the house with her bag on her back.

*

She went to the large shopping mall with the largest crowds, found a drink shop, ordered a drink in it, and sat all day, knowing that it was going to close in the evening, so she sighed and packed up the comics and went home.

On the way, there was also a bookstore owner closing the stall, and Sophie stuck in time to hurry in and buy a few comics to read.

For the first time, I experienced the feeling of chasing Mr. Aoyama's serialized comics.,Seriously,It's not bad.。

After returning home,Sophie specially locked the door of the room where the TV was placed,There is a pattern on this lock,The pattern facing outward is a small snake,Facing inside is a little bear,After ensuring that the TV will not run out again,I quickly washed up and ran back to bed in pajamas to read comics。

The newly purchased incandescent lamp emitted a bright light, much brighter than yesterday's dim night light.

However, when the hour clock on the wall was about to reach twelve o'clock again, the newly purchased lamp suddenly went out again, and Sophie was shocked to find that it could not be opened!

As we all know, human quilts are enchanted (and not).

Sophie swallowed, put the comic book aside, and quickly shrunk into the covers.

Out of fear, I didn't fall asleep as quickly tonight as I did last night.

She closed her eyes and tried to make herself sleep, but found that the more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more she was afraid, the more she couldn't sleep.

After holding it in the quilt for nearly ten minutes, she finally poked her little head out because the quilt was too hot.

But as soon as she leaned out, she was stunned.

Because the nightlight at the head of the bed was broken, I don't know when it came on.

It's weird.

However, the orange glimmer was like a bright light in the darkness, illuminating every corner of the room.

Sophie's eyes looked at the nightlight quietly, just staring at its quiet and warm halo, she felt a sleepiness gradually welling up in her heart, and then, her eyelids began to fight, slowly, she closed her eyes, breathed evenly, and fell asleep quietly under the dim light.

The hands now show that it is past 12 o'clock in the night.

Since it is summer, it will be hot in a room without air conditioning.

It's so weird, I felt unusually cold when I slept last night, and I felt unusually hot when I slept tonight.

Sophie was sweating so hard that she kicked off the quilt and rolled over.

But as soon as she turned over, the kicked quilt returned to her.

Sophie, who was subconsciously moving with her eyes closed, frowned again, and she muttered: "Hot ......"

Then he pushed the quilt and turned over again.

But after turning over this time, she touched something cold.

Something cool was a good relief for her heat.

Sophie didn't know what it was, and the unconscious girl, still asleep, instinctively leaned towards something cool.

In the haze, it was as if a pair of hands held her in his arms.

Her face was pressed against her cool chest.

Then something seemed to kiss her softly on the face.

From the forehead, to the eyes, to the nose, and finally, her lips.

But he didn't go any further, and he stopped at it, cautiously, as if he was worried about whether the girl would be afraid.

After the heat was dissipated, Sophie went back to sleep.

*

When I woke up again, it was already the third pole of the day.

Sophie sat up and stretched.

The sun seemed to be very good outside today, and she pulled back the curtains and looked at the pleasant scenery outside. Like, it's not as scary as it was yesterday.

There was no TV in the room and everything was so nice.

Before leaving, the lock of the TV room was still hanging quietly, and the bear facing out looked as cute as last night.

She also plans to play outside for a day today, but looking at the original plot, it seems that she still has a task to complete.

That is to give the tape to the next person, whoever you want, because it is destined to fall into the hands of the protagonist.

Sophie picks up the tape and plans to take it to the shop that sells it and give it to the boss.

Following her memory, she walked to the store.

The boss is a somewhat sloppy middle-aged man, drinking, his eyes are wandering, his cheeks are flushed, and he looks drunk.

As soon as she got closer, Sophie could smell the smell of wine.

She hurriedly took two steps back and handed the videotape in her hand to the man: "Uncle, I'll return the things!"

The middle-aged man glanced at her in confusion, then looked at the strap in her hand, and suddenly, the man's eyes became very frightened!

"W-Why did this thing come out again?!" he hurriedly took two steps back, "Take it, take it, don't let it appear in front of me!"

Sophie was taken aback and asked along the plot: "Uncle, are you...... Any idea where this came from?"

The uncle said, "Throw it away! Get away from it! The farther away the better!"

It happened that at this time, a garbage collector passed by, and the uncle directly grabbed the videotape in Sophie's hand and threw it into the garbage truck!

Sophie: "......"

it!

Is it just throwing it away?!She hasn't handed it over to the next person yet!!

"What are you doing?!" Sophie said and was about to pick it up, but was stopped by her uncle!

"Don't go! That's a bad thing!!" the uncle's eyes seemed to become extremely sober at this moment: "That's a cursed videotape!"

Sophie: "......"

The uncle pulled her into the store, breathing heavily, but insisted: "Listen to me tell you, little girl, this video was recorded by a young man named Sadako!"

"No, it's not, you're waiting!boy!?" Sophie suddenly interrupted, "Man?!"

The uncle nodded: "Yes, but the boy has been abused by the family, and no one has cut his hair, so his hair is getting longer and longer, and others think he is a woman." ”

Sophie: "......"

This script...... Isn't it, a bit of a problem again?

The man continued: "Just half a year ago, Sadako was beaten by his drunken father and thrown into a well outside the house to die of hunger and thirst, that tape ...... It was recorded with Sadako's eyes, and it was everything he suffered during his lifetime. ”

"I don't know why, the tape suddenly went viral in the city, and everyone who saw it died seven days later. ”

Speaking of this, the uncle suddenly raised his eyes to look at Sophie, his eyes were treacherous and fearful: "You...... Have you seen it?"

Sophie: "......"

She could only nod stiffly: "Look, look." ”

So in the next second, the uncle pushed her out of the store, slammed the door shut and said, "Get out of here!

Sophie: "......"

What should I say? Du Nyima has been talking for a long time before asking this question?

The tape was also thrown away.

Annoying.

However, even if it is thrown and goes around, it should be able to reach the protagonist's hand.

Sophie went to the drink shop again and bought a cold drink.

Touching the coldness, she suddenly remembered how she felt when she slept hazy last night.

It was very hot, but it suddenly cooled down in the second half of the night.

Bei Tooth bit lightly, and Sophie's fingers couldn't help but scratch the table.

I closed my eyes and recalled the scene I saw at a glance when I went out, and the feeling of shuddering in my back came out again.

Because.

The lock that locks the door of the TV room, before going to bed, is obviously a snake pattern facing outwards and a bear pattern facing inward.

And what I saw in the morning.

- It's a bear with the stripes facing outward.