city ​​of the dead

Zhang Min sat on the sofa, receiving this call filled her monotonous time, but she felt that it was not so boring now.

She picked up her phone in boredom, and when she was about to call Yajun, suddenly, the doorbell sounded.

It's not too late, it's only after seven o'clock in the evening. The city is still relatively noisy at this time, but it's different here, the place where she lives is relatively secluded.

It looked even darker outside, the doorbell rang, and then the whole night was filled with silence again, Zhang Min thought he was hallucinating, just when he was about to ignore it.

Ding……

At this moment, the doorbell rang again suddenly, which startled Zhang Min who was sitting on the sofa.

This time Zhang Min was sure that someone was outside, because the doorbell kept ringing.

At this time, Zhang Min felt an inexplicable chill in her heart. She looked at the door, and the sound of the doorbell sounded like a death talisman. Every time it rang, it would stimulate her heart.

ding... ding... ding...

The doorbell sounded louder and louder, which made Zhang Min feel more and more clearly, and if she didn't open the door, it seemed that the sound of the doorbell would not stop.

After hesitating on the sofa for a while, Zhang Min calmed down his heartbeat, then stood up, and slowly approached the hall door with numb footsteps and flustered heart beating.

Zhang Min felt her heart beating closer and closer, and her hands were flooded with cold sweat in a short moment. She approached the door, but did not open the door, but looked outside through the door mirror.

A woman with disheveled hair lowered her head and couldn't see her face clearly, but she still held an exquisite gift box in her hand.But in the blurry night, there was a hint of...strangeness.

Zhang Min secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at least it wasn't a weird phenomenon, he didn't think too much about it.But what Zhang Min is curious about is, who will give him a gift?

in the city.Apart from Yajun, Zhang Min couldn't think of anyone else.

Without any hesitation, Zhang Min opened the door, and a gust of cold wind rushed towards her face.It made Zhang Min tremble slightly.

"Miss Zhang Min, please sign for the receipt..."

The woman stood at the door, talking intermittently, but she still didn't look up, her long hair was disheveled, covering her face.She took out a receipt and a pen with her right hand, and gave them to Zhang Min.Zhang Min could tell from her tone and voice that it was the waiter who called him.

"Excuse me, is it the gift that Yajun bought from your company?"

Zhang Min didn't look at it carefully, and while writing his name, he directly took the pen and asked the woman standing at the door.

But the woman didn't answer, she still just lowered her head.He didn't even look up at Zhang Min from the beginning to the end.

"All right."

Zhang Min pouted, but didn't say anything, signed the receipt and signed his name, then took the gift that the woman was holding, and she turned around and entered the room.

But at that moment, Zhang Min saw strangely that the woman whose hair covered her entire face raised her head slightly. From the corner of her covered mouth, Zhang Min suddenly trembled fiercely in her heart. She suddenly saw, that The corner of the woman's mouth was torn apart...she was laughing.

That kind of smile made Zhang Min feel chilly for a while, but Zhang Min didn't think much about it, maybe it was because of the professional smile of delivering the gift, signing the form, and completing the task.

The woman turned around, and then slowly walked into the night, so strange, and slowly disappeared into the dark shadows in the distance.