57: Midnight Terror

Bai Cha was very uncomfortable in the quilt, but she didn't dare to go out at all.

Who called her is Gu Baixue now.

She was still trembling and typing on her phone, and the sound of music always surrounded her.

kissed Yuqi and didn't reply to the message.

The fear in Bai Cha's expression became clearer and clearer, and she gnawed on her nails anxiously before sending another message.

GBX: It's scary, are you there? Help me.

GBX: There's a guy who gave me a birthday present, it's a music box, but I don't know why, the music box has weird music and it bleeds!

GBX: Now that voice is all the same, I can't turn it off.

The moment the message was sent, the surroundings suddenly became extremely silent.

The sound of the music box was gone, and the wind was gone, only the sound of her breathing under the covers.

Bai Cha's body stiffened.

She slowed down her breathing, even though the inside of the quilt was too stuffy, and she already felt that she couldn't breathe.

She felt like someone was standing on the edge of the bed looking at her.

The phone screen emitted a faint glow on her face, reflecting her panicked expression so clearly.

Ding Dong –

The prompt tone of the mobile phone WeChat suddenly sounded.

In the silent environment, Bai Cha was so frightened that he subconsciously covered his mobile phone in horror and didn't dare to move.

She pressed the volume keys desperately until all the sounds were turned off.

He didn't even dare to look at the phone screen who sent the message, but he just clenched the scissors in a stiff hand.

After I don't know how long, there really didn't seem to be movement around, so she cautiously turned on her phone again to look at it.

Kiss Yuqi: Is it someone's prank?

Kiss Yuqi: If you're really scared, it's better to call the police.

Bai Cha swallowed his saliva and sent a message tremblingly.

GBX: But I always feel like people are looking at me, and I don't dare.

Kiss Yuqi: It's okay, I'll call the police for you, where do you live?

Bai Cha's heart moved, his face remained silent, and his hand quickly typed out the address on the keyboard.

Anyway, her address has been exposed, and there is no privacy to speak of.

Kiss Yuqi: Okay, I'll help you call the police now, be careful yourself, and tell me immediately if there is any danger.

Bai Cha held the scissors, and the carbon dioxide concentration in the quilt was getting higher and higher, and the stuffy person couldn't breathe.

And this posture of the body is very uncomfortable, the arms are numb, and the legs are also a little painful.

She really couldn't hold back, and moved slightly.

Click-

The sound of music came from the living room again.

Bai Cha froze there again, not daring to move.

[It's a little scary, but the anchor's courage is also a little small]

[What's the situation going to see, what's the use of hiding here?] 】

[If that killer really hid in the house, wouldn't he be killed? 】

[, you look at the live broadcast room No. 6, the player also hid in the quilt, and now he poked his head out, but was hacked to death by the killer standing next to the bed]

【? It's really by the bedside, it's scary! 】

[Then the anchor is still hiding here, this probe is dead]

[But you'll die if you hide here, right?] 】

The barrage is in the past, and the amount of information contained in it is quickly extracted by white tea.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with that feeling.

White Tea froze motionless in the quilt.

Until the phone lights up again.

Qinqin Yuqi: I have already called the police for you, and the police said that they will arrive in about ten minutes.

Bai Cha suddenly almost choked up and cried, biting his fingers to prevent himself from making a sound, but the tears were still not controlled.

Her body trembled slightly, and she tried very hard to restrain herself, for fear that the movement would be too great.

The sad music in the living room was still tinkling.

Ten minutes is extraordinarily long.

When the siren broke through the silent night, Bai Cha finally covered his face with some collapse.

She almost couldn't wait to lift the covers.

This move shocked the barrage.

[Anchor, are you stupid? ] Didn't you see the barrage? Someone standing next to your bed]

[No, what's the use of the police in the horror game? 】

[Is the anchor substituting the role too much, this is the game! ] 】

[Even if it's reality, you can't show up directly as soon as the police car rings, in case the other party panics and kills someone]

Bai Cha had already lifted the quilt and looked out the window.

There was no one in the dark bedroom.

She walked towards the window, but fell to the ground due to the numbness of her limbs caused by a long movement.

But she insisted on running to the windowsill, and opened the curtain to look out.

The night sky is lit up by the unique light of the police car.

Bai Cha finally collapsed in front of the window and lay on the bay window, trembling and holding the mobile phone, the scissors in his hand had slipped to the ground.

She couldn't type well several times, and kept deleting, deleting, and reducing.

GBX: The police are coming.

Kiss Yuqi: That's good! You be careful.

Knock Knock Knock –

There was a knock on the door.

Bai Cha was startled at first, and his mobile phone fell to the ground, and after picking it up in a hurry, he barely stood up and rushed to the door with his body that had not yet recovered.

Running to the door, she was already about to open the anti-lock device, but suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she slowly approached the cat's eye with a hint of horror.

It was pitch black inside the cat's eye.

This is also normal, after all, she has a layer of window grilles on the outside.

But......

Bai Cha swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but move closer into the cat's eye again.

The pitch-black hole seemed to shake.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

There was a violent knock on the door.

Shiracha screamed in fright and fell backwards to the ground.

It's definitely not the sound of a police knocking on the door.

There was a guy outside knocking frantically on her door.

Bai Cha screamed and got up from the ground in embarrassment, and stumbled to the balcony again.

The police car had stopped downstairs, but the sound of violent knocking on the door was getting louder and louder, and the door had begun to creak with an overwhelming creaking sound, as if it would really be pushed open.

White Tea curled herself up behind the curtains, sobbing and embarrassed.

[Damn, it's terrible]

[This anchor's live broadcast room doesn't look like a live broadcast, it's like watching a TV series, a horror and suspense drama, the sense of substitution is too strong]

[So was there anyone at the anchor's bedside before? ] 】

[No, anchor, do you think it's useful for you to hide behind the curtains now?] If the other party comes in, you might as well find a way to open the mall and see if there are any props.]

White tea still seems to have never seen a barrage.

Just kidding, her acting skills are already so superb, how can she do anything that will destroy her personality in the slightest?

Finally, the knocking on the door outside stopped abruptly.

Footsteps followed.

"That man! What for?! ”

It seems to be the police.