Sand, sand......

The sound of the corners of the skirt rubbing the pedals, Asuka Maeda rode her pink bicycle, and felt a chill down her spine for no reason, looking at the uninhabited alley in front of her at night.

The streetlights suddenly fluttered.

The alley where she was alone, empty, and you could hear a pin.

Asuka Maeda is a fitness instructor, yes, a female trainer who makes people think about it, with a convex forward and backward curved posture.

In order to get home home quickly after work, I chose to take a shortcut and go home from this alley.

Tonight, it seems to be extremely cold, Maeda Asuka subconsciously tightened her coat, feeling a chill in her body, and the hairs on her body seemed to stand up.

"Hoo ......"

It sounded like a gentle blow in my ears.

Maeda Asuka's heart thumped and she turned her head suddenly, but she didn't see anything.

"It must be an illusion...... It must be...... There's no way someone is blowing on my neck...... I've probably been so tired lately. ”

Asuka Maeda laughed at herself, and her head unconsciously had a layer of fragrant sweat.

And the moment she turned her head to look ahead, a little boy had already appeared under the dim street lamp, a little boy playing with ball.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

The little boy playfully kicked the little leather ball against the wall, making a regular muffled noise.

Asuka Maeda took a deep breath, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

It's late at night, and in a suburb like this, where there is no one around, how can there be a little boy playing ball here.

"Kid, it's so late, why are you still playing ball alone on the side of the road? Are you lost? What about your family?"

Asuka Maeda stepped on a small bicycle, stopped in front of the little boy, and stopped to ask.

The little boy, however, said nothing, didn't even look at her, picked up the little ball, and ran into the darkness.

Maeda Asuka Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, but he didn't think much about it, thinking that the little boy should have gone home.

She continued to ride her bike.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

The sound of the ball kicking against the wall reappeared in the darkness in front of her.

When she got closer, she looked at the little boy who had run away in surprise, and she didn't know when she actually ran to the front.

It's still him, kicking the little leather ball against the wall again and again.

"Little Kids......"

Before Asuka Maeda finished speaking, the little boy picked up the little leather ball again, and without looking back, without saying a word, ran into the darkness.

Until this moment, Asuka Maeda, who realized that something was wrong, felt that her scalp was a little numb.

Her eyes flashed with a panic that could not be concealed, and she pressed the pedal harder, and there was only one thought in her mind - she must get out of here as soon as possible, as soon as possible!!

However......

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

The creepy sound of kicking the ball was familiar to her, and once again appeared in the shadows ahead.

She saw the little boy again, kicking the ball against the wall.

Asuka Maeda only felt a little weak all over her body, and her breathing became a little short, but this time she didn't stop and passed the little boy directly.

The little boy didn't look at her, didn't speak, and still buried his head in kicking the little leather ball again and again.

Asuka Maeda breathed a sigh of relief, and was thinking that she had escaped, when suddenly, her neck was cold, and for a while, it seemed that someone was standing behind her, constantly blowing cool air on her neck.

"Big sister, come play with me with the little ball. ”

The childish and innocent voice of the little boy came from behind Asuka Maeda, as if it was in his ears.

For a moment, Maeda Asuka's eyes widened in horror: "Sasa ......"

The withered yellow street lamps, flickering on and off, illuminate the empty path eeriely.

This empty alley was once again empty and cold.

"Click".

A small pink bicycle that fell on the side of the road.

A yellow lady's purse fell out of the pocket.

A few minutes later, a vague figure rushed in.

The moment he entered this alley, to be precise, the moment he saw the pink bicycle that had overturned to the ground, Xu Tian's instinct as a cultivator made his whole body tense suddenly, and he reflexively triggered the vigilance mechanism, as if he saw a poisonous snake appear in front of him.

It wasn't that he realized that something illegal had happened here, but that he felt a malicious gaze coming from nowhere, and that resentment and evil aura made him uncomfortable and at a loss.

On the empty and quiet road, a small pink bicycle overturned.

There is also a valuable LV women's leather bag missing.

But there was no one to be seen.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

Under the flickering street lamp in front of him, the little boy was facing the wall, kicking the ball one by one.

His left eyebrow twitched slightly, beyond the ordinary sense of smell, causing him to smell an unusual smell......

The smell was exactly the same as what he had smelled when he went down to Arakawa before.

It was a disgusting smell of wet mud mixed with dead fish and rotten shrimp.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

On a quiet and uninhabited road, a little boy kicks a ball under a street lamp.

Xu Tian stepped forward to pick up the pink bicycle that had overturned on the road and carefully parked it on the sidewalk.

Then he bent down to pick up the LV women's bag, gently patted the dust on the bag, also gently and carefully, and then hung it on the handlebar.

From beginning to end, it was as if he had never seen the little boy playing the ball alone.

He walked straight to a dark alley with no street lights.

There, a female corpse was lying in a pool of red blood, her face distorted with horror.

Her eyes were wide open, as if they were about to burst into their sockets, and there were a few undried tears in the corners of her eyes...... It was the crystallization of extreme fear, as well as the attachment and longing for life.

The bloody smell mixed with the mud and dead fish is getting stronger and stronger in the alley.

"Bang bang, bang ......"

A small leather ball bounced and rolled to Xu Tian's feet.

"Big brother, let's play with the little leather ball. ”

This is actually a sentence in Chinese, it seems that the ghost does not know the language of humans, but will directly transmit their thoughts to people's minds through a certain medium, and express their meaning in a way that the target can understand.

A cold black gas poured into the dark alley from all directions, which seemed to engulf all the light, and the street lamps that were originally flickering and dim suddenly went out, and the temperature came to the nose with the fishy smell of mud and dead fish. In the darkness, the little boy with large black tendons suddenly appeared on his face, stretched out a pair of small black green hands and pushed them towards his back.

“Boom！”

The ball on the ground was stomped on with a kick.

"I'm playing you fucking fuck!"

Burst!

The copper tooth in Xu Tian's hand suddenly shone brightly at this moment, and he turned around and stabbed a copper nail at the little boy behind him, and in his eyes, there was endless anger.

Before the copper nail was touched, the little boy let out a heart-rending scream, almost bursting Xu Tian's eardrum.

Yes!

The boy's whole face was distorted, and he tried to escape.