When this harsh figure sounded, I felt as if my heart had been hit hard by a hammer, and my eardrums were about to be punctured.
I covered my ears and took a few steps back.
After a few seconds, the sound gradually disappeared, but the situation outside was still unclear, and I didn't dare to go out casually at this time.
"Zhao Dongfang..." An Keke, who had been sleeping deeply, slowly woke up, and she called my name.
I almost forgot about her. Now that An Keke woke up, I walked to her bed and asked, "Are you okay?"
An Keke still looked like he hadn't woken up.
She held her forehead and said, "My head hurts a little, but nothing else."
Then her expression changed: "Sister Hong is dead?"
"How do you know?" I asked subconsciously.
But as soon as this sentence came out of my mouth, I immediately understood the reason.
When a ghost presses on the bed, although the body is not under his control, the will is still clear, which means that An Keke can hear the conversation between Sister Hong and me just now.
I nodded, "Judging from the current situation, Sister Hong is indeed dead."
"How did she die?" An Keke asked me next.
"have no idea."
Now that I think about it, the situation just now was really critical. If I opened the door for Sister Hong, I'm afraid An Keke and I would be in danger.
"Zhao Dongfang, what should we do now?" An Keke asked me, "Should we go out and take a look? After all, one person is dead now."
"No!" I waved my hand hurriedly, rejecting An Keke's proposal. "Sister Hong just died, and we don't know if her ghost is still wandering outside. And she died in a small place like Luhua Village.
There is a big hole in human influence. The police will definitely come to investigate tomorrow. Sister Hong is dead. Now even if we go out, it will be useless. If we leave our footprints at the scene of Sister Hong's death, it will be troublesome.
.Although you are a police officer and the head of the Paranormal Investigation Bureau, you are very likely to be involved."
"You're right. I didn't think carefully enough." An Keke said apologetically, "Then what do you mean, we will stay in this room until dawn?"
I looked at our room and said, "For now, this is all we can do. But you can rest assured that our place is very safe now. As long as we don't take the initiative to open the door, the dirty things outside will not matter."
You can't get in no matter what."
An Ankeke nodded lightly and agreed with my proposed method without saying anything more.
After this agreement was completed, I just found a place to sit down.
I looked at the time. It was four o'clock in the morning. It would be dawn in two or three hours. I couldn't sleep for much longer, and I didn't feel sleepy at all.
I simply leaned on the sofa and waited for dawn.
Another person died, and my heart was heavy.
But what makes me very helpless is that even though so many people have died, I still have no clue about everything. I am still trapped in a fog, and it is difficult to get out.
While thinking about Sister Hong, my cell phone in my pocket rang. I took it out and saw that someone had sent me a message.
"I'm not willing to give in!!"
It was sent from an unknown number, and the content of the text message was very simple. There were only three words: "I am not willing to give up."
At the same time, just as I took out my phone, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and someone was lingering at our door.
The footsteps were not very loud, but my heart that had just calmed down slowly became anxious.
If other people receive such a message, they will definitely be confused, and may even think that someone is deliberately pranking them.
From a grammatical point of view, this sentence has a big problem.
Who is this "I"? Zhang San, Li Si or Wang Wu?
"Unwilling"?
Why are you unwilling? Why are you unwilling?
These are not explained clearly. It can be said that under normal circumstances, anyone who receives such a short message will feel baffled.
But I was convinced that this number must belong to Sister Hong, and this text message was also sent by Sister Hong.
An Keke also heard the sound of Hungry's footsteps. She was originally lying on the bed, but she sat up immediately after hearing the sound.
She looked at me with panic in her eyes.
I waved my hand to An Keke, and at the same time I put my middle finger to my mouth, reminding An Keke not to make any sound.
An Keke nodded.
I thought for a while, quickly typed a line of text on the screen of my mobile phone, "Why are you unwilling?", and then sent this sentence.
After the message was sent, it only took a short two or three seconds for me to receive a new reply "I died so miserably!".
Sister Hong’s ghost is willing to talk to me, which makes me happy.
I immediately asked, "How did you die? Why did you die? Who killed you?"
Just when I was about to send the message, I suddenly felt something was wrong. The text messages Sister Hong sent me were all very concise and clear, but I typed so many words at once. Isn’t it a bit too much?
I immediately deleted most of this line, leaving only the sentence "Why did you die?"
But this time I did not receive a reply as quickly as the previous two times.
I muttered in my heart, has Sister Hong left and not replied to me?
I held the phone in my hand, leaned my head back, and looked at the ceiling.
"Ding ding..."
Just when I thought Sister Hong would not reply to me and I was about to give up, my phone rang a few more times.
I couldn't wait to open my phone, and sure enough I received a new message.
"I'm so cold. I don't want to go alone. Please come with me!"
When I saw this sentence, I immediately became furious. I really thought Sister Hong was willing to have a good conversation with me!
After doing this for a long time, Sister Hong still had no good intentions and actually wanted to harm me and An Keke!
Sister Hong is already dead. She asked us to go with her. Naturally, she planned to kill us.
Even though I was quite angry, I quickly typed out a line on my phone, "There is a difference between Yin and Yang. You are a Yin person and we are a Yang person. Go on your own journey alone!"
After I posted this sentence, I began to feel uneasy.
By saying this, I clearly rejected Sister Hong. If Sister Hong becomes angry, it's hard to say whether she will do something crazy.
At the same time, my eyes were fixed on the door, with one hand holding the Lightning Strike Peach Wood Sword tightly, and the other hand holding a yellow talisman.
I'm ready.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Time slipped away from our fingertips little by little. Five minutes passed, and it was still quiet, and nothing happened.
"Deng Deng..."
Slowly, the footsteps gradually faded away, and it seemed that the person lingering at the door had left.
Now I was completely relaxed. After such a long time, nothing happened. It seemed I was safe.
I made an "OK" gesture to An Keke.
An Keke patted his chest gently, "Is that the ghost of Sister Hong who was outside just now?"
I threw my mobile phone towards An Keke, "I guess you are right. Sister Hong was indeed outside just now. This mobile phone contains information exchanges between me and Sister Hong's ghost. Take a look for yourself."
An Keke had a confused expression on his face, then picked up his phone and checked it.
After reading it, An Keke frowned, "This Sister Hong is too easy to talk about! She said before that she wanted us to go with her, but after you refused, she really left!"
This is also what I find strange. An Keke’s analysis does seem to show that Sister Hong’s character is too good.
After thinking for a while, I still couldn't think of anything. I could only shake my head helplessly, "We can't be careless. Maybe it's not that Sister Hong is easy to talk to. It's just that she left us because she couldn't do anything for a while, but this doesn't mean that she
If they really let us go, maybe they will come back to us in the future. We cannot be careless, we still have to stay vigilant."
"you're right!"
Almost another two hours passed, and the window gradually became brighter, and there were a lot more sounds.
It's dawn!
I stood up from the sofa and moved my numb hands and feet.
An Keke also got up.
There were noisy sounds downstairs, and it seemed that a lot of people had gathered.