Chapter 10: An Old Photograph
"I'm looking for Li Xiumei, is Li Xiumei at home?"
Hearing this voice again, I am no longer angry.
I was a little disobedient on both legs, and I almost crawled back to the bedroom and locked the bedroom door.
This is already the third time!
This time, she actually came directly to my house!
I climbed back into bed, hid under the covers, and wrapped myself tightly in the quilt.
But despite this, the fear in my heart did not go away.
In addition to the nine points of fear, I also have one point of doubt.
Who the hell is this girl?
Is she the dried corpse we dug up in that house?
Her dress was almost exactly the same as that of the dried corpse.
Meng Yifan and I had a brief exchange and suspected that this girl was the dried corpse.
But if she is the dried corpse, then who is Li Xiumei?
Could it be that Li Xiumei was the one who killed her, so she had to come to her enemy over and over again?
But we don't know Li Xiumei, why am I all going home, and she still wants to come!
I held my mobile phone in my hand, and hurriedly lit up the screen, ready to call Meng Yifan.
But when the screen lit up, I found that my phone had no signal at all.
The signal in our house is full, and the signal has never been cut off.
I suddenly remembered that on the first night, when the girl came knocking on the door for the first time, I took my phone to the bathroom, and there was no signal on my phone at that time.
But I didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that maybe the neighborhood was just not very good signal.
Now it seems that it should not be the cause of the signal, but the reason of this girl, as soon as she appears, my phone will have no signal.
I was a little devastated.
The girl was still knocking, and the louder she was knocking, and she was forcing me to open the door for her!
But how dare I open the door, I don't even dare to respond to her.
But there was no signal on the mobile phone at this time, and I couldn't contact Meng Yifan.
What am I going to do?
What if she knocks impatiently and comes in directly?
I feel like I'm going to die tonight.
The desire to survive gave me courage, and I dared to crawl out of the bed, quickly opened the window of my bedroom, and shouted at the neighbors up and down.
"Help! There is no one! ”
"Please call the police for me!"
It's humiliating, but I don't care that much at the moment.
But after shouting, I waited for nearly half a minute, and no one answered me upstairs and downstairs.
I hurriedly stuck out my head to look, only to find that my building was not lit at all.
It's only 12 o'clock in the morning, and there are a lot of young people in the community where I live, and young people like to stay up late, why do all these people go to bed so early tonight?
I was a little unwilling and shouted twice.
"Please! Call the police for me! ”
"I'm a resident of 1302!"
After shouting, there was still no movement around, and it was a little frighteningly quiet.
I shouted so loudly, and the girl kept knocking on the door, didn't anyone hear?
I was a little anxious and climbed straight up to the window.
In case that girl broke in, I might jump off this.
Just as I climbed up and sat down and subconsciously looked downstairs, a girl in a long black dress appeared as if out of thin air and broke into my sight.
She was standing downstairs in our building, looking up at me.
I looked at it, and it was the girl who knocked on the door!
We were almost staring at each other, and even though we were thirteen stories apart, I could see the bloodless face.
The air seemed to be filled with the familiar smell of corpses.
I was so scared that I almost flipped out, but luckily I managed to hold on to the window, otherwise I would have had to fall from the thirteenth floor and my parts would have been shattered.
After stabilizing myself, I quickly rolled back over, closed the window, and pulled the curtains over.
I continued to hide under the covers, the only thing I could do was feel safe.
At this time, the knocking on the door continued, and it never stopped.
I was stunned.
The knock on the door never stopped......
That girl was obviously downstairs just now, since she was downstairs, how could she knock on the door at the same time?
How many ghosts have I been haunted by?
If there is more than one ghost, the only one who can find Li Xiumei is that girl, how can she block me downstairs and knock on the door upstairs at the same time?
I was desperate.
Hide under the covers and pray that time will pass quickly.
The knocking on the door never stopped, and it tortured me for hours.
Finally, I stayed up until dawn, and when it dawned, although it was not very bright, the deadly knocking on the door finally stopped.
When I lifted the quilt, my whole body seemed to have been soaked in water, and my pajamas were already wet with sweat.
I picked up my phone and saw that the signal that had disappeared was now back to full.
I hurriedly turned out Meng Yifan's number and prepared to call him.
But before the phone was dialed out, Meng Yifan called me in first.
"Chen Mo, you hurry up and come over, we're in trouble!"
On the phone, Meng Yifan's tone was very anxious and a little trembling.
I thought he was talking about the lawsuit, so I hurriedly said, "Don't worry about the lawsuit first, I'll tell you something more important now......"
Meng Yifan grabbed the words: "Who the said about the lawsuit, we are really in trouble, you hurry up and go out, immediately!" ”
He gave an address and hung up the phone.
I said in my heart that our ancestral grave was dug up, it was a lawsuit and a hell, and now something is happening?
Listening to Meng Yifan's tone, the matter seemed to be very urgent, and I didn't dare to delay, so I hurriedly went to the toilet and took a casual shower, changed into clean clothes and prepared to go out.
While I was taking a shower, I looked in the mirror and I saw that I was so pale that I looked like I was seriously ill, and I don't know if it was because of the night's fright last night.
When I opened the door, I didn't dare to open the door directly, so I first glanced at the cat's eye before daring to open it.
I'm like a frightened bird now, and I even have a fear of the 'door'.
But when I think about it, even if it's a ghost, I shouldn't dare to appear in the daytime.
When the door opened, I didn't see any ghosts, but a picture came into my sight.
This picture is placed right in front of my house, and I don't know who put it.
I picked it up and took a look, it was an old photo, it was a little yellowed, and the people on it couldn't see their faces clearly.
The photo appears to be a family of three, a young man and a young woman, and a little girl about five or six years old.
I was stunned, and my hands trembled a little.
The young woman's dress was exactly the same as that of the girl who knocked on the door.
Long black dress with red high heels......