Nightmare Attack

Chapter 652 Blessing

Chapter 652 Blessing

"No one lives there?" The writer was taken aback, "Then what is the sound of knocking on the wall that I heard?"

"I don't know about that." The old lady rummaged through a large bunch of keys she carried with her for a long time before she took out a brass key and handed it to him, saying, "This is the key next door to you. If you don't believe me, go and see it." gone."

Seeing the old lady's swearing, the writer couldn't say anything. When he came back at night, he reached into his pocket for the keys and found two keys.

He immediately recognized that the ancient copper key among them was the one given to him by the landlady this morning, saying it belonged to the room next door.

He slowly shifted his gaze to the door not far away, and suddenly, a powerful attraction bewitched him, as if someone was whispering in his ear, driving him to open the door.

So the writer immediately threw away the copper key, far away, and then used his own key to open the door of his room, then quickly closed and locked the door.

"There's something wrong here. I'll move out tomorrow." The writer said to himself in his heart.

While writing a book at night, he suddenly thought that tomorrow would be his best friend's birthday, so he turned on the computer camera and recorded a blessing video in the study.

After it was scheduled to be sent on time at 12 o'clock, the writer yawned and went back to the bedroom to rest.

There seems to be something wrong with his body in the past few days, his back hurts, especially his two shoulders, which seem to be dislocated, and he can't use any strength at all.

Not long after he fell asleep, he was awakened by a shrill phone ringing. He picked up the phone in a daze, and as soon as he connected, his friend's voice came from the opposite side.

It's the birthday friend.

Before he even opened his mouth to bless, the other party began to scold him in a complaining tone. It sounded not only unhappy, but also full of anger, and he even heard a hint of fear.

"Why are you posting something like this in the middle of the night?" My friend gasped and asked, "I know you're writing supernatural novels, but you can't be joking like that, you know?"

The writer was confused when asked, "What did I post?"

He really just recorded a blessing video.

"You are still pretending to be stupid with me, come on, I will send it to you and you can see it yourself." The friend said: "I tell you, I took my girlfriend to watch it together just now, and now she is arguing to break up with me, you yourself Let's see!"

Not long after he finished speaking, a video was uploaded to his mobile phone, the writer clicked to play, and the video started with the writer sitting in front of the computer in the study, saying old-fashioned blessings.

But just 10 seconds later, suddenly, the writer's pupils paused, and he saw a dark shadow on the wall behind him.

But this is by no means his shadow!

His shadow also remained on the wall, and that shadow was far higher than him.

As the video progressed, a more frightening scene happened. The shadow actually began to shake slowly, but it was not ordinary shaking from side to side, but like a pendulum clock.

As the black shadow swings to the highest point, a familiar voice can be heard in the video.

"Boom."

"Boom."

At the moment when the voice sounded, the writer's hair stood on end.

It was exactly the same as what he heard at night!

The video ended in a hurry, but the writer had a flash from the corner of his eye, as if he had discovered something, he began to drag the progress bar, and repeatedly debugged. Finally, the video screen was frozen at the end, the moment he got up.

In the blurry picture, a pair of cold ashen feet stepped on his shoulders.

His thoughts were instantly connected, and he immediately figured out what was the swaying black shadow that appeared at the beginning of the video.

That's a person.

The man hanging from the ceiling!

Because of the position, those dead feet just stepped on his shoulders.

The so-called "dong dong" sound is the sound of the body hanging from the ceiling hitting the wall when it is swinging.

The problem is not the neighbors at all, but his room!

"Boom."

The writer shook his hand and immediately looked up in the direction of the study.

"Boom."

"Boom."

The sound is getting faster and closer, this time it is not from the video, but real, coming all the way from the direction of the study.

"squeak--"

The writer watched helplessly as the bedroom door was pushed open, and then half a pale face appeared from behind the door.

This is the story told by the thin and tall man. After the man finished speaking, there was no sound at the scene, and the fat man's face twitched suddenly, as if he was out of control.

It seems that telling this story is also a kind of torture for the man. After he finished telling it, he stopped talking and stood there alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Let me talk about the next one." Seeing that no one spoke, the woman in red spoke. Her eyes were beautiful, but they gave off a hollow feeling.

"The name of this story is Promise."

"Xiaolan has an enviable career and a boyfriend who loves her very much. Compared with her peers, she is very happy."

"But it was all ruined after an accident. Her leg was seriously injured. The doctor even told her that she was in danger of amputation. Since then, she can only sit in a wheelchair and stay at home to recuperate."

"Her temper became more and more violent until one day, she was on the balcony and saw another girl upstairs across the street."

"That is a very clean girl. The sun shines on her, and her skin is white and glowing. For several days, Xiaolan can see her at a fixed time."

"And slowly, the other party seemed to have noticed her, and the two began to communicate with simple gestures."

"From the communication, Xiaolan learned that the girl's situation is more pitiful than her own. She has been disabled since she was a child. The family worried about her, so they locked her in the house alone and did not let her go out."

"Xiaolan encouraged her to say, no problem, the outside world is very exciting, so she must go out of the room and take a look outside."

"And it was also agreed that if she can overcome her fear and come out, then invite her to come to my house as a guest."

"As the days passed, Xiaolan's condition gradually improved, and the extent of her recovery even surprised the doctors."

"My mother was also happy for Xiaolan. Xiaolan told her mother that it was the encouragement of the girl upstairs opposite that made her come out of the haze. She also said that when her legs were fully recovered, she would soon invite the girl to her home as a guest."

"But that evening, when Xiaolan was reading a book, her mother came back suddenly, and said to Xiaolan with a strange face: "Where is the girl you said you saw in the opposite building?"

"The 13th floor." Xiao Lan said with a smile, "It's the one that doesn't open the curtains very much."

"Hearing this, my mother's face turned pale. After a long time, she said in a caring and trembling voice: Lan Lan, don't scare my mother. I asked someone when I was shopping today. Which house used to be There was a girl, but then something happened."

"I heard that she was killed by her boyfriend because of a relationship dispute. She was almost cut off from the waist down, and then the body was hidden in the house. After waiting for a long time, the neighbors smelled the smell before calling the police. The corpses were all rotted together with the bed."

(End of this chapter)