I'm back from hell

Chapter 147 Taboo Three

Nothing was found.

But this feeling makes people feel bad.

"Miss Hong."

The fashionable girl was a little scared and shouted.

"Ok?"

"what happened?"

Miss Hong asked.

"Well... do you feel that there are more than one person in the room?"

the fashionable girl asked.

"What nonsense... the truth."

Miss Hong said.

???

The fashionable girl breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "So there are other people in Sister Hong's room, why don't you let her out?"

Sister Hong's tone was very puzzled: "Who told you that there are other people in my room? Isn't it just the two of us in my room?"

"what?!"

Hearing this, the fashionable girl trembled all over, her teeth chattered, and said tremblingly: "Sister Hong, this joke is not funny at all."

"Who is joking with you?"

Sister Hong said, "What's going on with you today? Why are you acting so weird?"

Hearing what Sister Hong said, the fashionable girl almost cried, and asked, "Sister Hong, you... didn't you say there are other people in this room?"

Sister Hong turned on the flashlight, shined on the pale face of the fashionable girl, and said, "Are you okay? Why is your face so pale? Also, I didn't say there was anyone else in the room."

"How do you speak so intrusively?"

Uh.

Sister Hong didn't seem to have said that there were other people in the room.

Am I thinking too much?

After careful induction, the feeling of being stared at disappeared.

While blocking the dazzling white light, the fashionable girl calmed down a little, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Sister Hong, the light is too bright."

The lights are turned off.

The feeling of being stared at reappeared, which was strange and uncomfortable.

However, maybe it's because of Sister Hong's presence, or maybe it's her own illusion, so the fashionable girl is not so scared this time.

"Don't be afraid."

"I am here."

Sister Hong's voice sounded again, and she took the initiative to hold her hand as a sign of comfort.

This made her feel relieved.

"Sister Hong, your hands are so cold."

"Cold hands? Not cold. No, how do you know if my hands are cold?"

"Aren't you holding..."

As soon as the fashionable girl opened her mouth, she suddenly frowned.

In addition to Sister Hong's strange behavior of "refusing to admit the truth", she also found that Sister Hong's hands seemed a little small?
Originally, fashion girls had smaller hands than other women, and her former boyfriends knew this very well.

And Miss Hong's hands are even smaller than hers?

"its not right."

"I remember Miss Hong's hands are quite big."

"Although we haven't shook hands, we have had dinner together, and I have seen her hands, which are definitely more than that small."

"Is it not her hand?"

Thinking of this possibility, the fashionable girl's complexion changed suddenly, and she frantically wanted to shake off the little hand that was grabbing her.

But she couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard she tried.

What was even more weird was that Sister Hong didn't move at all, and asked strangely, "What are you doing?"

"Sister Hong, you... there is someone in your room! It is grabbing my hand, woohoo..."

The fashionable girl burst into tears.

"???"

Sister Hong had question marks all over her head: "What nonsense are you talking about..."

"The truth."

"!!!"

The fashionable girl was completely frightened and ran away.

But just as he was about to run, his ankle was caught and he couldn't move.

"what!"

She screamed.

Snapped.

The flashlight is on.

The room brightened up.

The feeling of being grabbed at the wrist and ankle disappeared in an instant. The fashionable girl looked down, and there were strange bluish-purple fingerprints on the palm of her hand.

Five!

"What happened to your hand?"

Sister Hong finally realized that something was wrong and approached subconsciously.

"Don't come here, don't come here."

The fashionable girl backed away in horror and accidentally fell to the ground, but she still tried to stay away from Sister Hong.

But just as she stepped back less than a meter, she bumped into the edge of the bed, and then felt something...

hand!
that little hand!

"what!"

The fashionable girl's face was full of horror, and her screams were trembling and full of fear.

Look back.

A little boy, with a pale complexion, has a strange crack on his face, yes, it is a crack, and there is still blood rolling in the crack, as if it may burst out at any time, his eyes are as black as ink, no, he has no eyes, There are no eyes in the eye sockets, they are hollow, and they are small.

His head and upper body were outside, and his lower body was under the bed, as if he was stuck trying to get out.

Strangely, the stuck position was only three to five centimeters from the ground!

How did his upper body get out?

"Boom."

Fear exploded in my heart.

The fashionable girl passed out on the spot, her head hit the ground heavily.

"what happened to you?"

Sister Hong was startled, and hurried forward: "Don't scare me."

"Not fun, not fun."

"I was scared to death."

The little boy squeezed out from under the bed little by little, and said rather disappointedly: "Forget it, let's go to the next room to play."

It turned and left, passed through the wall and came to Xia Yu's room.

During the whole process, Sister Hong didn't see it, nor heard its voice.

……

……

Room 206.

This room originally belonged to Xia Yu, but at this time, Xia Hongwei was staying here.

When the mist incident broke out, he didn't know what happened, he just felt very uncomfortable all over, and felt like he couldn't breathe.

He thought he was sick, so he took out his mobile phone and tried to make an emergency call, but found that there was no signal, so he had to open the door to ask for help.

But he couldn't make a sound, so he could only knock on Xia Yu's door next door.

result……

The door opened as soon as it was pushed.

What about people?

Xia Hongwei was very surprised. At this time, people came out of the corridor one after another. Soon someone found him and asked him if he was okay.

Even stranger.

The feeling of being unable to breathe just now gradually disappeared, and instead he felt refreshed, with inexhaustible strength all over his body.

"Roar."

"Killed!"

Immediately afterwards, the mutants started killing people.

The scene is bloody and has great visual impact.

Xia Hongwei turned pale with fright, pushed away the person who cared about him just now, went into Xia Yu's room, and closed the door.

"Open the door! Help me!"

There was a knock on the door, and the speaker was the one who cared about him just now: "I won't let you go even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go."

"what!"

Screams sounded.

Heartbreaking.

The chaos outside the door continued.

Xia Hongwei was completely frightened, and cowered and hid in the corner of the bathroom.

Only in this way can he feel a little at ease.

I don't know how long it took.

The hallway was silent.

Only the howls that come out from time to time indicate that the danger still exists.

Sudden.

The bathroom door opens.

Xia Hongwei shuddered, covering his mouth tightly, his face full of horror, but he couldn't see anything in the dark.

Footsteps sounded.

Stopped near the toilet, and then...

"Crash."

There was the sound of running water in the toilet.

???

Xia Yu is going to the bathroom?

Xia Hongwei's eyes widened, but the fear in his heart faded a little at this moment, replaced by some emotions that men can understand, especially thinking of Xia Yu's fiery figure.

Immediately began to imagine the picture.

"Xia Yu fell asleep at this point, slept soundly, and forgot to close the door."

"It wasn't a big movement when I entered the door just now, she didn't hear it."

"So now I'm going to the bathroom in a daze."

"This... the reasoning is perfect!"

He didn't have time to ponder whether there were any loopholes in his speculation, he just felt hot in his lower abdomen and dry mouth.

The sound of running water in the toilet made his heart itch.

(End of this chapter)