A message flashed on the cover of the phone, and a sentence appeared on it.

"Brother, please save me, let me out!"

The content of the message was very hasty, as if the person was trapped in a mobile phone, constantly knocking on the phone screen to send out a cry for help.

I was also curious, so I clicked on the phone screen a few times and went directly to the information dialog.

The message was sent by a stranger, and just as I was stuck in the dialog box, another text message was sent.

And this text message also made me shudder.

"Brother, haven't you seen me yet? Please, let me out! ”

The implication of this is that she is in this house, and that she has been watching me from the moment I enter the room.

At this moment, the phone screen lit up again.

And this time, I don't know whether to look at the information on the screen or not.

Because just now, the gaze I felt when I entered the door began to get closer and closer to me from the moment I turned on my phone.

"Ding-dong."

The sound of my phone was like a curse, constantly urging me to read the news.

When I was nervous, my eyes unconsciously glanced at the phone screen, and this time the news I saw was enough to send chills down my spine.

The stranger on the other side left only one sentence.

"Brother, I'm right behind you, come and open it for me! Hurry up and open the door! ”

I gasped, I don't know why, I suddenly had a splitting headache, and my whole body became dizzy.

It was then that the wet footprint began to move again, this time in the same direction as the wardrobe I had seen in the first place.

As the footprints on the floor got closer to the closet, the water stains began to thicken until they turned blood-red when they stopped in front of the closet.

The footprints at this moment exuded a strong smell of blood, and the smell made my stomach tumble.

Holding back my nausea, I walked towards the closet, and as soon as I touched the wall of the closet, the surface of the cabinet began to ooze viscous blood, and the blood stained my palms and began to flow downward.

There seemed to be more eyes on me all around.

As my body continued to shake, my limbs began to lose control, and my right hand stiffly raised again, grabbed the cabinet door and pulled violently, and at the same time, I closed my eyes in fear.

After waiting for a long time without any sound, I opened my eyes and looked carefully into the closet, and saw that it was empty, not even a single piece of clothing.

While I was surprised, I was more relieved.

It was at this time that my out-of-control body finally regained consciousness, and I immediately took a step back when I saw this, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

Before I could completely relax my mind, the environment on all sides suddenly became distorted, and the wardrobe kept wriggling under the twist, like a huge worm dancing in front of me.

The whole world seemed to be changing, and I barely managed to stand firm with my forehead on my back, and when I looked up at the wardrobe again, there was suddenly an extra Guanyin bottle inside.

There was a thick stench in the Guanyin bottle, as if the excrement that had been precipitated for many years was emitted under the moisture of water.

Sensing that his eyes were not widening at me, he saw two slender and pale hands slowly stretching out of the bottle, its hands supporting the edge of the bottle and tugging continuously, and then a fist-sized head squirmed out of the bottle.

This head is like someone forcibly stuffed into the small mouth of the Guanyin bottle, and the squeezed facial features have become weirdly distorted.

She hung her head and stared at me with squinted eyes, an unknown yellow liquid still flowing from her mouth.

The liquid pulled the wire and went straight to the bottom of the closet.

I took a deep breath, forced myself to composure, and quietly moved a few steps towards the computer desk behind me, picking up the microphone pole next to the desk and clamping it into the palm of my hand.

At the same time, the woman in the closet began to slowly raise her head, her neck twisting and making a constant sound of bones colliding.

It wasn't until she met my eyes that I couldn't help but lean back.

Her eyes were snapped out, and her eyeballs were held by nerves, like two pendants, hanging low on the sides of her cheeks.

Looking at me, she laughed sharply and eerily, "Brother, you finally see me, quick!" Pull me out quickly, it's coming back, I'm going out! Hurry up and help me! ”

With a hideous expression, her mouth was the boss, and she kept laughing like crazy.

Until the end, she suddenly swallowed her breath, looked at me inexplicably quietly, and said, "Brother, do you also think that I can't be popular like this?" But they all love it! They like me like this! Or will you be like them, wanting me to stay in this Guanyin bottle for the rest of my life! ”

The more she talked, the more angry she became, until finally her facial features were twisted together, and she opened her scarlet mouth again, and in her mouth, another human face appeared!

Wrong! It must be that I am not mentally right, that I must be wrong! It's simply not possible!

I shook my head hard, I had to regain my senses, but before I could stabilize, the Guanyin bottle in front of me seemed to become two.

The four faces flew towards me as if they were crazy, laughing.

As I saw them coming in close to my face, I grabbed the pole and slammed it into the two bottles.

The bottle shattered to the ground.

And the woman's head was shattered into pulp, and her body was also scattered all over the ground, her body shattered, the yellow liquid solids kept wriggling, and there were some strips of flesh, as if stimulated, swarming towards the woman's eyeballs.

Seeing this, I couldn't hold back any longer, and I bent over and vomited wildly, and finally lay down in filth.

In the dizzy world, I lost consciousness and passed out completely.

……

Bell bell bell!

The rush of the phone was like a hammer hammering on my head.

It hurts! This pain is so painful that I can't breathe!

I endured the pain in my head and finally opened my eyes, only to find that I didn't know when, I actually returned to the bed, and on the bedside table next to me, the mobile phone that had been flooded was intact.

The caller ID is still an unfamiliar number.

Suddenly, I was agitated again, grabbed my phone with trembling hands and connected the call.

"Hey, who are you?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, then the sound of glass breaking, and finally a human voice came, "You...... Have you already met that thing? ”

I only reacted when I heard this, and this voice turned out to be Uncle Wang.

After hearing the voice clearly, I breathed a sigh of relief, "Uncle Wang, what are you talking about?" I don't quite know, alas. ”