The child stared at the ceiling with his eyes open and looked at it for a while.

Then slowly turn your head.

There is no light in the big, dark eyes that are unique to children.

There is a fear and fear that has not subsided.

It looks shocking.

......

“…Lele…”

The child's mother opened her mouth and called out the child's name with some difficulty, "Lele?"

"you……"

...

"Mother?"

The child's cry seemed to break some magic spell.

The stagnant air begins to flow.

The child's mother felt relieved.

Then when the child saw the tears coming out of the corners of his eyes again, the child's mother suddenly became anxious.

"Le, Lele?!"

...

"Mother."

The child reached out to his mother, his voice trembling.

"So scary."

The child's face was a little shockingly pale.

The lips were not bloody at all.

“So scary…”

"It wants to eat me..."

"picture……"

"I saw it before..."

“Crunch…”

"I heard it..."

The child suddenly retracted his hand and pressed his ear hard.

"What a terrible voice."

"Crunch...crunch..."

The child's teeth make a harsh sound.

I don’t know if it was the child who was afraid and couldn’t help but make a sound of teeth trembling?

Or are the children using teeth to simulate the sound they hear?

...

The child's mother got goosebumps all over her body.

The child's father felt a little uncomfortable and had goose bumps on his exposed arms.

...

"Le, Lele..."

The child's mother is a little helpless about the current situation of the child.

Her hands stopped stiffly in the air.

I feel a contradiction that I want to touch my child but I don’t dare to touch her.

...

"It's so noisy!"

The child suddenly screamed and stood up.

...

The child's mother was so scared that she fell backwards.

The child's father caught the child's mother.

The child's mother grabbed the child's father's hand that was placed on her shoulder.

Looking up at the child's father.

There was a sense of helplessness and a little panic in my eyes.

...

The child's father frowned.

Staring at the child without blinking.

...

"Mother!"

The child suddenly turned his head.

The red bloodshot in the eyes made the child's mother's eyes hurt.

Even the child's mother's heart was a little tightened.

...

"Mother."

The faint sound of teeth rubbing wrapped around the child's voice.

He stretched out his hand to his mother.

"Mother."

The child's black eyes were filled with the figure of a woman.

...

The woman's body stiffened.

She hesitated to stretch out her hand.

...

"Mother."

There was a little anxiousness in the child's voice.

"Mom, mom..."

...

The children called out one after another.

The woman's hand slowly stretched towards the child.

She looked back at the child's father.

...

The child's father was half a beat slow before he noticed her gaze.

His eyes were lowered.

Nodded to the child's mother.

The hand gently pushed the child's mother's back.

"The child is calling you."

...

The child's mother took a deep breath.

...

At the last distance, the child threw himself into his mother's arms.

Mom staggered.

He was supported by the father behind him again.
To be continued...