The weird sound was still ringing, and I lay stiff on the bed, my brain was in a mess, and I was still secretly praying that maybe some child couldn't sleep and ran out to make trouble in the middle of the night.

This conjecture was quickly denied by me, because that sound is by no means a sound that humans can make.

How should I describe it?It's like dense hair resting on the ground, and at the same time, one foot is jumping non-stop.Not two feet, but one foot, so hard that the whole building would collapse.

And that voice was rapidly approaching the room we were in, making my whole body tense with fear.

At this moment, suddenly, hands reached out and grabbed my shoulders tightly.

I startled and almost screamed, but before I realized who it was beside me.

As small as a baby bird leaving its nest, lonely, soft, my important Master Shuji.

We slept in two beds.Even though Master Xiuzhi is only an eight-year-old boy now, he is still my master, so I deliberately placed my little bed in the far corner.

But Master Xiuzhi came to my bed at some point.If it was the past, I might still laugh and wonder if he was feeling lonely and wanted me to read him a story.But under the premise that the strange voice was gradually approaching at this time, my whole body was overwhelmed by fear.Even looking at Master Xiuzhi, he felt that he would tear off the human skin in the next second, revealing the true appearance of the evil spirit.

Although it is winter at this time, I feel that my heart is still colder than the freezing outside.Accompanied by the non-stop sound outside, my heart and consciousness are constantly sinking.

Maybe because he noticed my vigilance and fear, Master Xiuzhi held my hand, which made me tremble subconsciously.But I was slightly relieved by the cold familiar touch like the hand I held before going to bed.

Fortunately, the evil spirits in those stories ate the companions, and the plot of pretending to be the companions did not appear on me, otherwise I would have been scared to death.

No, even the current situation is not rejoicing.I'm sure that's definitely not a sound that humans can make.I didn't dare to take any chances to check the situation.

The strong sense of survival of human beings overflowed my thoughts at this moment.The fear of the unknown and the confusion made me so anxious that I almost forgot to breathe.

I have a dreamlike unreal feeling about what I am facing now.But when you think about it, I was able to come back from the dead, in another woman I'm pretty sure I didn't even know, so it wouldn't be a big surprise that something else would show up.

I couldn't calm down anymore, I wanted to scream hysterically.Not to mention that when I just looked out the window, I found that the world outside the window turned into a dark vortex wriggling back and forth.I can't imagine what I would become if I ran out of the window-was it crushed by that weird vortex?

The world outside the window has become like this, and I don't want to think about what the world outside the door is like when I open the door.

The noise that thing made was so loud, I can't believe I was the only one woken up.But now, except for the weird sound, the whole hospital is incredibly silent, and even the singing of birds no longer exists.

Others in the hospital were also huddled in the room out of fear to make too much noise - I would love to think so.But there was another terrible possibility in my mind, which was that I was abandoned.

I was abandoned by the whole world, and arrived at the "inner world" where only evil spirits are rumored to exist.

Isn't there such a rumor?The gods will throw sinners into a world where only evil spirits exist, and make sinners suffer from the fear of being chased and killed by evil spirits—that is hell.

Without a doubt, where I am now is hell!Other than that I really can't think of anything else to describe this place.

Why did this happen to me!Could it be that I did something wrong, and God wants to punish me, and make me fall into a deeper hell when I am secretly happy that I have won the second time?

I just, just want to survive!

"Sachiko!" came a voice that was extremely low, almost like a child breathing.But this voice strangely made me calm down instantly.

By the way, I'm not alone here.Master Xiuzhi is also there.

Excessive panic made me subconsciously feel that I was the only one here, but in fact there was such a small child beside me.As an adult, at least I have to protect him.

But how should I protect him?

I gritted my teeth, suppressed the fear in my heart, held Master Xiuzhi's hand with my backhand, tried my best to breathe calmly, and signaled him not to speak.

In a dark room, I strangely saw Master Xiuzhi's face clearly.Even in this situation, he was calm like an ordinary child, the bandage wrapped around his right eye was loosely scattered, and the left eye reflected my figure like a black pearl.

If other people saw Master Xiuzhi in such a situation, they would inevitably have some doubts in their hearts.After all, when an extraordinary calm is displayed under unusual circumstances, it represents a kind of weirdness.

But I'm pretty sure the person in front of me is Master Xiuzhi.

——Because I will never mistake the touch and temperature of the palm of my hand.

Master Xiuzhi held my hand tightly and nodded silently to me.

I was silent for a while, then got up and glanced at the room.After all, it is just a ward, no matter how luxurious it is, it is not that luxurious.The room was empty, and there was not even a place to hide it.The hospital bed is also supported by four "pillars", and it is impossible to hide under the bed.

What's more--I remembered the grieving ghosts in the stories I've read--I'm not sure whether the "thing" outside is upside down or upside down.

If it's the kind of "thing" that jumped off the building and died with its head down, then Master Xiuzhi and I hid under the bed, wouldn't it be dead?

The increasingly violent voice has almost reached the ear, and there is no time to continue thinking.

In desperation, I finally chose to hide under the quilt with Master Xiuzhi.Whether this kind of self-deception can avoid that "thing", I don't know.

I thought, if that "thing" came over, I would run out of the ward while it was chasing me—no matter what, I couldn't sit still, no matter how low the possibility was, I had to fight.

If I were the only one, I would have complained, shivered and hid in the quilt, not thinking about anything, and died with resentment.

But there is something beside me that needs to be protected, and I have to muster up the courage to fight.

I held Master Xiuzhi tightly in my arms, held my breath and curled up with him under the quilt, trying to lower my body as much as possible so that the quilt didn't look too big.

thump.

"It" came to the door.

dong dong.

It came to the bed.

After a harsh sound, the quilt was violently torn, with a disgusting smell of rot and rust.

I opened my eyes subconsciously, and looked at the "thing" that was tearing the quilt apart and eating.

No eyes, no nose, only a bloody mouth, the "thing" is like a huge, wriggling worm, and its body is covered with twisted vortexes.

It looked at me trembling with fear, and grinned.

"found it."

"It" said so.

The author has something to say: one person will be afraid, but the words of two people will inspire courage.



Sachiko's mood was not right.



Most of the comments were answered last night, but I don’t know why I opened the app and found that some of them were not displayed (scratching my head. jpg) Obviously the computer can display them.



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