Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Luo Zhaoze didn't know what he was doing. He was nowhere to be seen when he came back from the dock.

This B&B also has a large terrace on the second floor.

Fu Minghui had nothing to do, so he just wanted to breathe some fresh air.

As soon as she stood on the terrace, she felt that the wind was stronger than usual and colder. When she looked at the sky, there was actually a layer of gray and low pressure.

It looks like a storm is coming.

She checked the local weather forecast on her mobile phone, which showed that the weather would be good with no wind or rain during the day, but the weather would change at night.

Very good, this time it feels more like a suspense novel.

Trapped on an isolated island, the enemy is unknown, and now even a storm is about to appear.

The atmosphere has been heightened to this point. It would be shameful for the other party not to take action.

After standing on the terrace for a while, I noticed that the weather was changing so quickly.

Those dark clouds, as thick as lead, surged up from a corner of the sky as if they were being chased by something, and soon rushed over, covering the entire sky.

It was originally a sunny afternoon, but now it seemed as if darkness had fallen instantly.

There is a Chinese saying: Wind is the head of rain.

Before the heavy rain arrives, the strong wind must arrive first.

A strong wind came, as if coming from deep in the woods, blowing the nearby vegetation and bending their heads.

Fu Minghui was not too light, and he staggered due to the wind.

She quickly went back inside.

But when the door was closed, the white gauze curtain fluttered high and kept peeking out.

She tried to hold on to a corner of the gauze curtain, but somehow it was wrapped around her wrist and danced with the strong wind, as if some force was trying to drag her outside again.

Fu Minghui's heart skipped a beat.

The hairs on her back stood up, and she suddenly remembered the night when her superpower appeared, and the gauze curtain in her house seemed to come alive...

Is there anything mixed in the wind? Do you have anything to come in with her?

Fu Minghui gritted her teeth. Although she didn't know whether Lei Zu's power could be used outside the country, she still actively and smoothly recited the Cross Heavenly Words several times, and at the same time "battled" with the gauze curtain several times, before the strong wind squeezed in. , and closed the door heavily.

"Minghui, are you okay?" At the corner of the stairs, Yun Ke stuck his head out.

Before Fu Minghui could answer, a thunderbolt clicked, making Yun Ke tremble.

Immediately afterwards, big raindrops fell with a crackling sound, making a rustling sound.

"You have to close the doors and windows." Yun Ke said quickly, turned around and ran downstairs very fast.

Fu Minghui obediently checked all the doors and windows on the second floor, but when she wanted to go downstairs, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

That person just now was not Yun Ke!

Just as she turned around, lightning appeared, lighting up the entire space instantly, and she saw the back of "Yun Ke"'s neck.

Yun Ke told her that during a mission, she was almost beheaded. Luo Zhao saved her in time, but there was still a scar on the back of her neck.

At that time, in order to make it easier to recover from her injuries, she cut her hair short. She felt that it was too easy to take care of. She just wiped it after taking a shower, and it never grew longer after that.

But that person just now had no scars on the back of her neck and was completely naked.

Fu Minghui stood stiffly at the top of the stairs, looking down.

The light at this time was extremely dim, and even if she turned on the stair light, it would be of no use. The light only illuminates the area in front of you. The further you go down the stairs, the deeper you fall into darkness.

and!

Upstairs and downstairs, there was no sound except the roar of the storm.

Yun Ke and Zhang Jianhui were working in the living room downstairs. How could they not make any noise?

Want to go down and have a look? Or stay where you are and wait for Luo Zhao to come back...

Click.

While hesitating, there was sudden strange movement behind him.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, it was extremely clear.

It seems to be specially designed to penetrate into people's ears and hearts.

Fu Minghui was so frightened that his whole body became stiff and could not move.

However, she still had some sense left in her heart and told herself not to look back.

Click! Click! Click...

The sound came closer and slowly rushed towards her back, but it sounded like footsteps, but the source of the sound did not come from the ground.

There was another bolt of lightning, instantly making the surrounding area as bright as day.

It also showed the shadow from behind.

The feet hanging in mid-air were dangling above her, just like the image of the hanged local girl she had seen in the mangroves that day.

The clicking sound came from the roof.

It seemed as if there was a rope hanging there, being blown forward by the strong wind and sliding forward until it was about to reach the top of her head.

Fu Minghui clutched the handrail of the stairs tightly. Otherwise, she could hardly stand.

After the lightning, nothing can be seen.

But precisely because of the loss of vision, other senses are particularly sharp.

She even felt that her dangling feet were slowly descending, touching the top of her hair.

It’s impossible not to react anymore!

Before the cold sweat fell down, Fu Minghui formed a hand seal with difficulty.

She learned it from the notes left by her father, and her fingers were almost broken before she could barely form them.

Fortunately, she could still remember it at such a terrifying moment!

Jiu-Tian-Ying-Yuan-Thunder-Sound-Pu-Hua-Tian-Zun!

She shouted out the Cross Heavenly Word and pushed her hands out at the same time.

A scream.

The black shadow suddenly retreated, as if being blown away by some force.

But Fu Minghui was so cowarded that she did all this with her eyes closed. Only when she felt that the other party had completely retreated did she dare to open her eyes, only to find five black objects lined up on the floor-to-ceiling glass door.

Large raindrops fluttered on the glass, snaking down like thin snakes.

Fu Minghui seemed to see some strange patterns, but how could she dare to take a closer look?

Crack, crackle, crackle, five groups of black shadows slapped the glass eagerly, as if they were trying to break into the house.

Her remaining sanity had been completely consumed, and all that was left was her instinct to escape.

So she panicked and couldn't choose a way. In fact, she only had one way.

Even if she didn't know what was waiting downstairs, she could only run downstairs.

Only when I ran to the corner did I find "Yun Ke" squatting there.

"Yun Ke" raised his face and smiled at her. His face was so stiff that there were no lines at all, and it was still shiny and oily. It looked like a fake face.

Why didn't she notice it before?

"This is for you." Fake Yunke suddenly stretched out his hand and handed her something.

A rope.

The front end is already tied with a noose.

"I don't want it!" She refused.

"Here you go!" Fake Yunke repeated.

At the same time, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards her, with movements and speed like a big frog.

Holding the noose in his hand, he put it around her neck.

"You are the sixth one!" Fake Yunke shouted.

"I just don't!" Fu Minghui's anger outweighed his fear and he tried his best to avoid it.

But she was standing on the edge of the stairs. Her body was tilted, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell down.

I screamed instinctively, but the expected pain on the steps did not come.

She fell for a long time, as if she had fallen into an extremely deep cave.

Then there was a crash and she fell into the water.

On dry land, in a small building, on the stairs, she fell into the water!

Suddenly a little story that has been legendary for a long time came to mind.

A girl rented a haunted house and said that the previous owner jumped to his death.

Every night, she heard footsteps walking around her bed.

She was so scared that one day she decided to hide under the bed and sleep.

Then at night, she saw a bloody face and was also seen.

It turns out that the former owner who jumped to his death fell head first...

The treasures taste carefully.

Then, it was almost Qingming Festival, and the past two days were no longer scary.

Although some people in the book review section are very courageous, they are not afraid of anything they write.