The Exorcist Chapter 4: A ghost knocks on the door in the middle of the night
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"Who is it?" she asked bravely, taking a few steps back.
No one answered.
"Open the door, I want to go out!" She heard her voice trembling.
Still no one answered.
She hesitated for a moment, holding the candle rabbit with the bloodwood sword hidden in the bag with one hand, and turning the door handle with the other hand. As the handle turned, the door made a crisp spring sound and opened easily.
There was nothing outside the door, only the dappled lights on the dance floor shone in the narrow corridor, and paired with the sound of music that seemed far away, it looked a bit lonely and beautiful.
Suddenly, a strange shadow appeared in front of her, with snarling hair and a gloomy expression. Xiaoxia was so frightened that she screamed and almost dropped her bag on the ground.
"Get out of the way, Obasan!" The visitor pushed Xiaoxia away and walked straight in.
It turned out to be a little girl aged 18 or 19. The strange clothes and the constantly changing colored lights made her look as scary as a living ghost, but she was not a real ghost. But she was so irritating. Not only was she rude, but she also called such a beautiful sister Obasan. Based on this calculation, at Gu Yufang's age, didn't he have to be buried immediately to be worthy of these new humans? !
Xiaoxia relaxed, maybe because the door was stuck, and she accepted the psychological suggestion of the two women's nonsense just now, and had a hallucination. Wan Li often said that this was his biggest psychological shortcoming.
With this thought in mind, she stepped out of the bathroom. Then when she turned around, she felt a gust of cold wind approaching her ears. She clearly heard the slow voice behind her saying: "There was no one outside the door just now." People."
This is not an illusion!
Xiaoxia's scalp was numb and she ran out of the corridor without thinking. She crossed the entire crowded dance floor in one breath before she dared to look back. She made sure that the people around her were all real humans and that 'it' was not chasing her.
But at this moment, she felt that the people around her had become silent, and they were all looking in one direction. Her heart tightened for a moment, and she mistakenly thought that something was abnormal. Then I discovered that the strange thing was not that there were ghosts eating people, but because there was a person standing on the stage.
That was a female singer, 26 or 27 years old, with an extremely beautiful face, wearing a **** red dress, her **** were half exposed, and she was very charming, which attracted the attention of everyone present. attention.
Xiao Xia looked at her and suddenly felt a little dazed. She felt like she had met somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for the moment. While she was thinking hard, the female singer had already started singing——
Love is just an annoying game, not unusual at all. Men just use it for entertainment, nothing special-
The singer stood there singing almost indifferently, without any gesture to please the audience, but she sang the song that was frivolous, sexy, two parts contemptuous, three parts mocking and five parts seductive. Even the emperor superstar cannot sing the essence and flavor, as if she was born to be a goddess who confuses all living beings but disdains men. This made Xiaoxia marvel in admiration, and also fascinated the men present. They didn't mind the singer's arrogant or even impatient attitude at all.
After finishing the song, facing the waves of applause, the singer nodded slightly to the audience. When her beautiful bottomless black eyes saw Xiaoxia, Xiaoxia suddenly remembered who she was.
It was the kind-hearted passerby who used a tissue to help her stop the bleeding when she encountered a robber on the road!
Meeting an acquaintance here made Xiaoxia excited. She waved to attract the singer's attention, but the singer's eyes swept across the venue and turned away.
"She only sings one song every day and leaves after she finishes singing." Someone said behind Xiao Xia, which shocked Xiao Xia. Turning around, she found that it was the handsome boy who had entertained her. "But there are a large number of men who come to support these few minutes every day."
"She sings very well." Some people are born like this, always making people look up to and obsessed with, inexplicably attracted, and willingly poisoned!
"Many people wanted to release records for her and make her a star, but she refused." The beautiful young man's tone was full of admiration, "She ignored no one. She said that men are all cheap and can't get what they want." Cherish the most." He described it like this, not thinking that Xiaoxia was just a stranger, and forgetting that he was also a 'man'.
"You mean it's hard to see her?"
"Yes!" The beautiful boy nodded, surprised by the eagerness in Xiaoxia's eyes.
Xiaoxia read the subtext from his eyes and waved her hands quickly, "I didn't mean that, I - forget it, I'm leaving."
"Sister Wan, won't you sit down for a while?" The beautiful young man was a little reluctant to leave this delicate and gentle guest, "It's not even ten o'clock yet."
Xiao Xia shook her head and put a bill into his hand as a tip. She felt regretful that this young man from a good family might be ruined like this, but she was powerless and could only leave alone.
She knew there must be something wrong with this 'Woman Flower' entertainment city, not just because of the evil events she encountered, but because she felt a strange feeling of being swallowed when entering this place, and when she walked out it felt like Escape. Although others may not realize it, she has always been extremely sensitive, and the scary thing is, it turns out that she is right every time.
She returned home in a daze, thinking about the entertainment city all the time. What happened in the bathroom frightened her, so she checked the doors and windows before going to bed, carefully placed the candle bunny on the bedside table, then turned off the light and huddled under the quilt.
Since she lived on the twelfth floor, the curtains were only half-closed. The gray moonlight in early winter shone on her bed, slowly making her fall asleep, without even noticing that there was a paper towel outside the window. The crane was clinging to the glass and watching her every move. There was even one lying on the balcony and kitchen glass.
Dangdangdang——
Three beeps of a clock suddenly sounded, piercing Xiaoxia's deep sleep and causing her to wake up suddenly.
Where does that sound come from, the clock? But her watch didn't tell the time. Even if the time is struck, isn't it three o'clock in the evening? Could it be a dream?
Bell——
Before she regained consciousness, the piercing ringtone of the phone rang quickly, causing Xiaoxia to quickly sit up from the bed and grab the phone: "Hey, who is it? Do you know what time it is?" she asked angrily. : "Why don't you speak?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone, but Xiaoxia suddenly had a creepy feeling. She felt like something was passing along the phone line, looking at her very close.
"Who are you?" she asked boldly.
The weather was in early November, and it was not the day for central heating. It was already very cold. At this moment, she felt a chill approaching from the ground and walls, making Xiaoxia uncontrollably shiver.
"What's going on?" The silence on the other end of the phone had reached the limit of her endurance.
"There is someone outside the door." The voice she heard in the restroom of the entertainment city said slowly, so close that it seemed as if it was in her ears, and she even heard a slight blowing sound.
Xiaoxia was so frightened that she immediately hung up the phone, but before she could recover, a knock on the door immediately reached her eardrums, shaking her so much that she almost screamed.
She subconsciously retreated to the bed where her body temperature still remained, and squeezed in as if to escape, but the knock on the door sounded urgent. Even if she covered her head with a quilt, it still reached her ears clearly. , like a beating on her heart, making her whole body numb.
She didn’t know if this sound was heard by her neighbors in such a quiet winter night. She only heard a sharp voice asking mechanically after the knock on the door in the middle of the night: "Is there anyone in there? Is there anyone in there?" ”
Xiaoxia didn't dare to answer.
But she heard the well-locked security door and house door creaking open one by one. There was a sound of footsteps slowly walking in the living room, accompanied by the sound of groping, as if they were looking for something, and then Walking straight towards her bedroom.
Cold sweat soaked her pajamas, and she did not dare to move much. She just barely showed her head out of the bed and stared at the thin door. The footsteps paused at the door for a moment, and then the knocking started again.
"Is there anyone inside?" the sharp voice continued to ask, and kept knocking hard, making the door tremble and look like it would fall down at any time.
In panic, Xiaoxia suddenly realized that the bedroom door was unlocked, and since the door of the house could be easily opened by it, things outside the door could come in at any time, but it was 'polite' Saying hello, she hid on the bed and just sat there waiting for death.
She trembled and stretched out a hand from the quilt, fumbled to find the candle rabbit on the bedside table, then retracted her whole body into the quilt, crushed the outer sealing wax with force, and picked up the still small handful. An old wooden sword. She knew that even Ruan Zhan could not fully exert its power with this wooden sword. It was a magical object that warded off evil spirits. As long as she was not afraid, the powerful destructive power automatically produced by the wooden sword after encountering evil spirits could keep her safe.
Don’t be afraid! Don't be afraid! I've seen ghosts several times, what's there to be afraid of? She encouraged herself, but what made her most helpless was that she couldn't be more courageous no matter what. She was completely the type who became more scared the more she saw ghosts!
At this time, another sound of the door opening was heard, followed by the sound of footsteps.
Xiao Xia held her breath and was on guard. She felt something came directly to her bedside and stood there for a while, as if confronting her silence. And when she was about to lose her remaining courage, a hand that could feel the coldness through the thick quilt patted her quilt and still asked sharply: "Is there anyone in there?"
Xiao Xia screamed and jumped up. The blood wooden sword in her hand suddenly became larger, but she didn't hold it in her panic. The wooden sword fell directly to the floor, glowing with a beautiful red light.
There was nothing in the room, only the ominous silence of the air. Xiaoxia almost fell to the ground, grabbed the bloodwood sword and swung it around, but her panting was only accompanied by her panting.
She walked slowly towards the door and saw that the living room was also dark. I pressed the fluorescent light switch and there was no power. But the door was wide open, and the cold wind was pouring in. A piece of white paper was spinning in front of her sofa in the wind. She gritted her teeth, walked over bravely, raised her sword and struck.
Before the sword arrived, the white paper was strangely rolled back by the wind, and there was nothing left. At the same time, Xiaoxia felt a cold wind blowing around her, as if something invisible was walking past her.
She was frightened, and turned back to the bedroom. She slashed at the dangerous aura hidden in the air with her sword, slashing from the innermost part to the door of the living room. After feeling that the abnormal factors in the room disappeared, she closed the door tightly. , then ran back and sat on the bed, still holding the bloodwood sword tightly in his hand.
"Ruan Zhan!" She called his name softly, trembling all over, feeling loneliness and helplessness flooding her heart like a tide.
It would be great if he was here. If he was here, she would have nothing to fear!
She never knew she needed him so much. It wasn't until he suddenly left that she realized it deeply. Almost instantly, she understood in a hazy state that relying on him had become so natural.
But where is he now? Will he come back?