Chapter 34 Wet Clothes - Shaozi

While looking in the mirror, the light went out.Suddenly the room was dark.Only a little red light from the neon lights leaking in through the window slits remained.Could it be a power outage?No, it sounded like someone turned off the switch in the hallway, and then turned the doorknob.Open the door, close the door, someone comes in.who is it?It seems that the skirt of the dress is dragging and sweeping on the ground, only the shadow is seen, the footsteps are gradually approaching, one step, two steps, who are you?She wanted to yell, but no sound came out of her throat. Three steps, four steps, I really hate the darkness, the darkness makes people have to be frightened like a little culprit, "Who is it?" Finally he called out, his voice trembling, but the shadow remained silent.The atmosphere is tense, the combination of the breath-holding tranquility in front of the prey and the darkness of the red light...

Five steps, six steps, the sound of footsteps mixed with the sound of the skirt sweeping the ground, the figure is getting closer, but the sound of footsteps does not continue, the eyes hidden in the darkness have been spying here, who is it?He couldn't make a sound anymore, his voice was frozen in his throat, and he could only hear the throbbing of his own heart. The figure stretched out its hand, and there seemed to be something shiny in its hand—it was a knife. Someone had been killed, and the red blade seemed to be stained with blood. who. "Stop!" A frozen voice rushed through his throat and shouted, just as he was about to call out the opponent's name—the light of the blade suddenly pierced through the darkness and attacked.