"Sharp-Sharp"

The tingling sound of the scalp sounded again, but this time, the sound appeared on his bed.

In the darkness, Ruan Zhuyin's breathing became heavier. She turned around with difficulty and carefully shone on the bed with the light of her mobile phone.

The horror scene in her imagination did not appear. The bed was empty except for a thin quilt. She carefully checked the room and found that the one that had just fallen at her feet was just a circle of dirty hemp ropes.

Ruan Zhuyin's room was originally a storage room. In addition to a bed and a table, there were a lot of miscellaneous items and bags piled up in the corners of the wall.

During the day, she and Wei Yixi checked it. The inside was filled with cleaning tools and unused fabrics.

The utility room is located in the corner of the west courtyard, beside a green bamboo forest. She found that the window that was originally closed near the bedside was blown open by the wind at some point. The wind was blowing outside, making the bamboo in the yard rustle.

Even the debris in the corner were blown over.

The movements coming from the room just now seemed to be made by bamboo leaves slapping the window.

It seems that I am thinking too much.

While comforting himself, Ruan Zhuyin walked to the window and inserted the lock core into the lock core.

She turned around and returned to the table and took a sip of tea. The tea had been left for half a night and was already cold. At this moment, it flowed into her stomach along her throat, which made her feel goose bumps.

The wind outside was very strong, but it did not blow away the mist in the yard. In the darkness, this feeling of loneliness made Ruan Zhuyin feel a little uncomfortable.

She couldn't help but look at the time again, 01:58.

There are less than 2 minutes left before the next call.

The team leader had previously emphasized that if there was no special situation, don't use communication equipment easily. If not, she would have contacted Qiao Hua, who lives next door. At this time, there was someone to talk to her, at least she wouldn't be able to do so.

So fearful.

After locking the window, the air in the room seemed to gradually become thinner. The temperature around it was falling. It was obviously hot summer, but Ruan Zhuyin felt like she was in an ice cave.

"Sizi..."

Just as she became more and more uneasy, the light on the walkie-talkie suddenly lit up.

"Hey, Zhuyin, can you hear it?"

Ning Tonghai's voice broke the silence, and it was like a ball of flame, dispelling the coldness in Ruan Zhuyin's heart.

"I'm here! Brother Tonghai, how are you there?"

Ruan Zhuyin quickly pressed the dialogue button.

"The situation has changed. Chen Bin just told me that Li Yonghao was dead. They found that there was something wrong with those rules."

Ning Tonghai's words once again stirred Ruan Zhuyin's heart into a mess. She stood up in a hurry and asked the other party what to do next.

"The room is not necessarily safe now. Chen Bin and the others are being hunted by evil spirits. He asked us to take our self-defense weapons and go out to find Qiao An. We gathered in the East Courtyard...*Ｅ@#"

The sudden noise interference made her unable to hear Qingning Tonghai's words anymore.

Ruan Zhuyin tried to contact her partner Wei Yixi, but she never succeeded.

Just as she was struggling, Ning Tonghai's shouts and knocks came from outside the door again.

The other party had already packed up his things first and waited outside the door to answer her.

Ruan Zhuyin couldn't help but feel strange: According to the explanation, Ming Qiaohua lived closest to him, and in terms of speed, Qiaohua should have arrived first.

And I don’t know if it was my illusion, but looking at Ning Tonghai’s shadow through the paper window, Ruan Zhuyin felt that the other party seemed to have become much taller.

"Zhuyin, come out quickly, your room is very dangerous! I saw that right behind you, there is a snake-like thing..."

Originally, Ruan Zhuyin was still a little hesitant, but after hearing this, she suddenly felt her back as if it were a stool, and a chill rushed to her head.

Ruan Zhuyin suddenly panicked. She quickly opened the door lock and shone it behind her with a flashlight.

However, there was no sign of a demon in the room.

On the contrary, the outside of the door was empty, and Ning Tonghai's figure disappeared out of thin air.

In other words... the "Ning Tonghai" just now was...

It was too late to realize the danger.

As the cold breath surged into the room, a pale and ferocious face suddenly popped out under the eaves.

It was a woman in red robe with loose hair.

"Zhuyin, you finally opened the door." The woman opened her mouth strangely, and what she made in her throat was Ning Tonghai's voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, the part below her neck was instantly lengthened, like a flexible snake, connecting the strange head.

This scene instantly awakened the greatest fear in Ruan Zhuyin's heart. She stood there blankly, her mind was so blank that she even forgot to escape.

In the darkness, the woman's scarlet vertical pupils emitted a vicious and weird light.

She licked the corner of her mouth, her eyes bulged, and her mouth grew bigger and bigger, and she rushed towards Ruan Zhuyin quickly.

"ah!!!"

Inside the house, Qiao Hua heard Ruan Zhuyin's shrill scream coming from next door.

"Damn it—"

Qiao Hua suddenly stood up and ran to the door quickly. He held his breath and listened carefully to the movement outside.

Ruan Zhuyin's scream disappeared, replaced by a sound similar to a drag.

What's even more terrifying is that the sound is approaching the room he is in!

Qiao Hua quickly squatted down, and the next second, he saw a twisted black shadow reflecting on the paper window.

Accompanied by the subtle sound, the paper on the window was poked into the room, and then a cold wind penetrated into the room.

You must never make any noise, things outside the door are looking for yourself.

He knew very well that for the evil spirit, that paper door was nothing to stop him.

But it did not break into the door at the first time. On the contrary, it used this seemingly creepy method to intimidate itself. I am afraid that the purpose of the ghost was to make him become like Ruan Zhuyin and trigger a dead end under extreme fear.

After figuring this out, Qiao Hua's nervousness disappeared most of the time.

Although it was time to contact his companions, Chen Bin and others were far away in the East Courtyard and could not rush back to help him.

In order to avoid the sound of the walkie-talkie causing noise outside the house, he quietly turned off the equipment, half-squatted and moved to the wall, focusing on guarding against the things outside.

Qiao Hua stared at the strange shadow with all his attention, afraid that it would suddenly disappear and appear in his room.

"Tap", "Tap", "Tap"

At this moment, Qiao Hua felt that the whole world was quiet and there seemed to be no sound.

Even through the thick door, he could still clearly hear the dripping water coming from outside the house.

No, that's not water.

Qiao Hua lowered his head and found a large pool of scarlet blood flowing into the house along the gap. When he thought of Ruan Zhuyin who died tragically, he felt uncomfortable.

Before this, he planned to report to Chen Bin, but as soon as he picked up the intercom to adjust the channel, a rustling noise suddenly came from the next door: After listening carefully, it was Ruan Zhuyin talking to someone.

Qiao Hua wanted to remind her, but before she could speak out, the other party opened the door—

Now that I think about it, it must be because she violated the rules that she was erased by the evil spirit.

Compared with Ruan Zhuyin and Ning Tonghai, Qiao Hua has relatively rich experience. Under high pressure, he calmed his mentality very well and showed no flaws.

A few minutes later, the thing outside the door started to move again.

Seeing the shadow gradually fading away, Qiao Hua felt relieved and collapsed on the ground.

Thinking of another surviving companion, he quickly turned on the walkie-talkie, hoping to remind the other party to pay attention to the outside and never be fooled.

"Sizi—"

A messy current came from the walkie-talkie. The moment the signal was turned on, Qiao Hua suddenly felt a chill on his forehead, as if something was dripping on his face.

He raised his head tremblingly, turned on the flashlight, and shone it on the top of his head.

Why? Why is this happening?

I had clearly followed the rules and had not left the room or lit the bright fire, but why did that thing still enter the room?!

Chen Bin's voice came from the other end of the intercom, and Qiao Hua stood up tremblingly and wanted to run out.

But the door was locked by some kind of force and I couldn't get out at all.

At this moment, he no longer cared about anything else. While slamming the door with all his strength, he asked Chen Bin for help.

Accompanied by the impact, Qiao Hua seemed to hear a string of crisp bells.

There are footsteps gradually approaching ourselves.

Qiao Hua felt something grabbing his ankle. He fell to the ground, suppressed his fear, and shone it forward with his cell phone.

Under the cold light of the phone, Qiao Hua saw a pale boy lying at his feet and grinning at him strangely.

And above my head, blood was constantly dripping down.

A twisted red shadow quickly hit the direction where Joan was along the wall. Realizing that he could no longer escape, he raised his phone in despair and pressed the shutter forward.

When you are dying, at least... you should leave some clues for Chen Bin and others!

"Click—"
Chapter completed!