unexpected person

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A returns home.When he was about to fall asleep, the phone screen lit up, and just when he was still wondering who hadn’t deleted it, the ringtone rang—nothing was done and the temples were mottled, sighing that the time was gone and never returned—“Hello?”

The other party was silent.

A frowned, looked at the screen, and moved closer to the phone.

"Hello..." The other party replied, but the voice was extremely low.A felt a little strange, the voice sounded like... like he was about to die.

A hung up the phone.

And the opponent didn't pull back.

The next day, A gets up as usual, washes up, and goes to school.He lives alone, and his parents are away, leaving him to study in this small town.Her grades are average, her appearance is average, and she is at most handsome, but it is because of her fair skin.The character is not blunt, never troublesome, never withdrawn.

Riding a bicycle through the alley, the sky was cloudless and the trees were shaded. A didn't take what happened last night to heart.The wind blew his short buoyant sea, suddenly he seemed to think of something, A looked back, there was no difference.

After school, a dark curtain enveloped the township, a little bit of starlight, a half-curved crescent moon, A rode to the entrance of the roadway, and stopped.The street lights were dim, and the night wind caressed gently, like a hand across the Adam's apple.etc……? ?hand? !A took a half step back vigilantly, touched his neck, wondering if it was his own illusion, his throat... had a cold touch... so real, maybe it was an illusion, A curled his lips, felt cold for a while, and spurned his own Suspicious.

A looked around from left to right, and it was pitch black in the distance, and the only light source was the alley.Warm orange, spread on the ground.

"A, what are you doing? Why don't you go back? Wait for your girlfriend here?" A middle-aged man's voice sounded from behind.

Waiting is this.A smiled and said nothing, and pushed the cart into the alley, followed by the man.

Turn on the light, the house is bright, "Boom!", the sound of the door closing.

A washed up and got into bed.

"Nothing is done, two temples..." The phone rang.

Oh, dad called.

--Uh-huh.well.Yes, there are.Hmm, I passed the exam.Haha, got it.

A breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the black screen of the mobile phone, blinked his eyes, and his head gradually sank.

In the middle of the night, no!When was it in ancient times?When the cock crows.The door opened a gap, and then closed quickly, with a very slight sound.Floating like a cloud, no, like a mist, a pale gold, a phosphorescent fire, a chaotic mass floating steadily above the raised mass on the bed.After about 2 minutes, the shape of the mist was changed, and the color changed. It looked like a baby, white and tender.It opened its eyes, and the inside was empty and pitch black. The fog seemed to be the only one ignoring the eyes, as if a hole had been poked in the head, which looked very scary. The hole narrowed, like a person lowering his eyes, looking through the quilt, look at the man.

Look in the eyes of the dead.

In the early morning, A yawned several times, his eyelids were glued together, and it hurt to death when he tried to open it.After A washed with clean water, she still tore off a few eyelashes before opening them.The pain was tearful.

At noon, the school stipulates that students must take a nap at school.After A woke up, he felt wrong—he couldn't open it.A clearly perceives that the sun shines through the eyelids, and the red is printed on the iris, only red.They grow together, A's eyeballs are very watery, the salinity irritates the eye pupils, and the salt water is oozing out a little more, the tears accumulate, the eyes are soaked in water, A rubs the eyelids vigorously, it is dry and can't flow come out.Knife, where is the knife?No, water, water, A groped and stumbled out of the classroom, couldn't find the aisle and moved the desks. The harsh sound woke some people up, they looked at A's embarrassed back ignorantly, and some frowned cursed under his breath.

When they were lying on the table and continuing their dream, a scream woke everyone up. The sound was endless, and the pain and human empathy stimulated their eardrums.

The squad leader was the first to run to the toilet. He saw that A was looking at him with his back, his shoulder blades were trembling due to severe pain, and there was a strange and hair-raising sound in his throat, which continued continuously.As the cries got worse, more and more people gathered to watch.The squad leader approached slowly and patted him on the shoulder.Then, the nightmare that accompanied the squad leader's life happened--A turned his head, the eyelids cut open by the knife were bloody and fleshy, the eyeballs were bulging, and the ball was also scratched by the thin blade, the face was covered with blood and tears, and the eyeballs in the eye sockets were still moving. Uncut eyelids frame it.The squad leader froze, his face flushed as if he had been choked, and he didn't breathe. Then he vomited into the sink, and there were still a few thin pieces of meat in the sink with tears in his eyes.

A few months later, A was discharged from the hospital, his eyes were wrapped in gauze, and the gauze was layered on top of each other, with a slight bulge in the middle.A was still pale, and there was no one around him.

I am your eyes, I am your eyes, mouth, nose, ears.There seemed to be a sigh in the air.