"bite"

When the elevator opened, a man in a loose white coat rushed out of the car. He had a deep eyebrows and looked very handsome.

The man glanced at the elevator in horror, then ran desperately in the corridor like he was dead, as if something extremely terrifying was following him.

He pushed open the door of the safe escape passage and ran along the stairs until he rushed to the rooftop.

"Hu...Hu..." The man was almost unable to breathe. He looked at the dark door behind him with lingering fear. The thing just now had disappeared.

Is it my own hallucination? Why is this happening...

A cold wind blew, pulling the man back to reality from his trance. He hesitated to look at the door ahead, but he never dared to walk towards the stairs. At this moment, there were many bed sheets hanging on the rooftop, and they looked dense, which looked particularly cunning in the dark.

As the wind blew, the white sheets of a bed also swung, like a strange ghost in the darkness.

Looking at the scene in front of him, cold sweat left behind the man's forehead. Because he suddenly saw a bed sheet not far away was blown up with the strong wind, and it was originally swinging in the air, but it seemed to hit something, and it printed an extremely clear outline.

It was clearly a figure!

It seemed that someone was standing behind the bed sheet. Although the figure disappeared in an instant, the man could be sure that he had read it correctly. There was indeed a "person" there, and it appeared out of thin air, just like the situation in the elevator just now...

The wind is still blowing.

The man's black hair that was as long as his neck was blown in a very embarrassing way, but he no longer had the intention to fiddle with it.

The bed sheets kept dancing with the strong wind. The man swallowed a hard saliva, his eyes kept looking around, wanting to determine the direction of the "personal".

Here comes, here comes again!

A figure bulged up again from the bed sheet on the left. The moment he saw it, the man staggered away from the bed sheet on the right and fled deeper into the rooftop.

"Tick", "Tick", "Tick"

The wind stopped.

The rooftop was silent at this moment, and the man could even clearly hear his heartbeat, as well as the sound of undried water stains on the bed sheets dripping to the ground.

At this time, he leaned his head covered with long black hair, and a look of surprise and anxiety appeared on his face. The corners of his mouth were spasming and drooping, and his lips were trembling very violently.

Because of the hasty escape, he waved his hand and knocked down many sheets along the way.

On the ground in front of him, a bed sheet that had just fallen to the ground and stained suddenly changed. Just like corn placed in a microwave, the surface of the bed sheet suddenly began to expand rapidly, and dark red cracks spread like lines, and the bottom of the bed sheet gradually raised, getting higher and higher... Gradually, it reached the position of the man's shoulder. Under the sheet, a human figure appeared faintly.

"Is it you... Tower..." The man was so shocked that he could hardly speak. While staring at the horror scene in front of him, his legs couldn't help but retreat.

"I was wrong, please forgive me..." The man seemed to want to say something, and the next second, accompanied by a strong wind, the white sheet was blown off the rooftop.

The figure just now had disappeared, but the man did not feel at ease. On the contrary, he gasped and looked around. The moment he turned his head and looked behind him, the man's body was suddenly hit by a strange force. He didn't even have time to shout, and he flew out of the rooftop.

"Bang"

Blood splattered everywhere, and the man twitched and fell into a pool of blood. His limbs were twisted, and dark red blood kept flowing along the ground. The man opened his eyes, and before he died, there was a dark figure in his pupils. The black figure was on the balcony, as if he was staring at the man's body coldly.

The white sheets slowly fell down, covering the man's face without bias.

"Ah!!!" The young woman screamed and woke up from the nightmare. Cold sweat fell down her tall nose. She patted her chest with lingering fear, and turned on the desk lamp at the head of the bed with silence.

Unlike the traditional oriental women's appearance, the woman has a beautiful and exquisite mixed-blood face, with brown linen curly hair scattered by her shoulders. She is wearing a thin lace suspender nightgown, which makes her figure extremely sexy.

She sat up from the bed, walked to the dressing mirror and looked at her bloodless face. The woman sighed and looked at the time again - 2:45 am. She was no longer sleepy at the moment, so the woman simply got up and went to the kitchen, poured a glass of water from the refrigerator, and drank it in one breath before she returned to the living room to sit down.

Her home is extremely spacious, and both decorations and furniture show a luxurious atmosphere. The woman took out her mobile phone and clicked on a number in the address book. After the other party answered, she said, "Let's go to the set early today and come downstairs to pick me up at four o'clock."

Like the man just now, the woman did not speak Chinese, but fluent Thai. And it seems that she is still a popular star.

After hanging up the phone, the woman was in a daze in the living room for a long time. It seemed that in order to make herself in a better state, she tore off the mask and put it on her face, then set the alarm clock and prepared to lie back on the bed and rest for an hour.

Just as she was about to lift the quilt and lie down, the woman's movements suddenly froze.

Because she saw that a small red handprint appeared on her pink sheet. The red color was so shocking that it hurt her gaze.

Is this blood?

The woman couldn't help but take a few steps back because she found that the red liquid had not completely dried out. It was obvious that this was what she left behind not long after getting up.

At the same time, she suddenly felt a little strange under her feet. Because the bedroom was covered with high-end blankets, she had always been accustomed to walking barefoot at home.

The woman lowered her head and found that at some point, a large piece of scarlet and hideous blood was stained with her snow-white feet, and the blood was dripping along her legs.

"Ahhhhh!" The woman was startled by her sudden changes. She screamed and fell down. At this time, her nightgown was stained with a large piece of dark red blood. Not only that, she saw the blood under her body spreading towards the door, and a baby's cry suddenly came from the dark living room.

The woman's beautiful face was covered with tears, her body was already moving, and what was even more terrifying was that a pair of small palm prints suddenly appeared on the blanket at the door of the bedroom, and the trace coincided with the one on her bed sheet.

"Pu" "Pu"

The palm print extended little by little to her. Although she couldn't see the child, the woman knew that it was by her side at this moment.
Chapter completed!