The white pupils stared at Tang Ning, and the pale ghost face showed him a strange smile on the phone.
Tang Ning's mind went blank. His hands were shaking uncontrollably. The phone was tilted downwards, and the screen was also tilted away from Tang Ning's upper body.
The second pale face appeared on the phone screen. The head on top of that face was tilted. It poked its head out from behind Tang Ning's waist. A pair of wet little feet appeared on its wet shoulders. It turned out to be two ghost children stacked on top of each other, standing behind Tang Ning, one above and one below.
Aaaahhh!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tang Ning wanted to sing, but when he opened his mouth, all that came out was a meaningless scream!
He can't sing!
It was just past two o'clock and he hadn't gathered enough energy to sing!
"Help!" Tang Ning grabbed the phone. His legs were as weak as two noodles. He held onto the wall and turned around. He found that the two little ghosts who were standing behind him had disappeared!
No, it melted into the darkness.
"Lin Yun!!!" Tangning shouted loudly. He turned on the flashlight mode while shouting. The shaking beam of light flew towards the dark room. The cement floor was covered with wet footprints under the halo of light. The quilt was spread out on the bed in a messy way. It seemed that a human figure was bulging out. The walls and ceiling illuminated by the beam were covered with small handprints.
A cold wind blew towards him, causing shivers on his neck. Tang Ning turned his head suddenly and saw the window slam shut!
The whole room was filled with the sound of children crying, layer upon layer, like waves. Tang Ning quickly ran to the door and grabbed the door handle. He pulled hard, but the door handle didn't move at all, as if some strange force blocked the door!
The crying suddenly changed its tone and turned into bursts of laughter.
The laughter seemed to be right next to Tang Ning's ears. Tang Ning's heart was tightening. He held up his phone to shoot the surroundings while reaching out to feel for the light switch on the wall. It seemed to be right here, the square-shaped light switch shell. Tang Ning pressed the switch with trembling hands, and a cold little hand wrapped around his fingertips.
“Hehehe~”
Tang Ning suddenly turned his head and saw that strange child's face. His scalp exploded instantly!
"Get out!!!" Tang Ning yelled out of control. This was the only thought in his mind!
The white eyes stared straight at Tang Ning, while the pale face slowly sank into the darkness.
Tang Ning quickly touched the power button, and bright lights filled the room. All the strange things in front of him disappeared. The house was clean and dry, without any wet footprints or handprints.
What happened
Are you gone
Tang Ning leaned against the door, gasping for breath, still in shock. The overwhelming shock made it impossible for him to think. Tang Ning's hands were shaking as he held the phone. He checked the screen, but there was still no signal. The time was 1:05.
Never mind, let’s leave here and meet up with Lin Yun.
Tang Ning turned off his phone and reached out to press the door handle. Just as he was about to open the door, he suddenly realized something and glanced at his phone again.
etc.
The current time is one five!!!
How could it be one and a half? He clearly remembered that it was exactly two o'clock in the morning!
“Boom.”
There was a sudden knock on the door.
Tang Ning's breathing stagnated and he quickly pulled his hand back, looking at the slightly shaking door in horror.
Who's knocking on the door at this hour
"Knock. Knock." Something outside the door kept knocking, and a constant chill seeped in through the crack in the door. Tang Ning took a step back, staring at the thin wooden door in disbelief.
"Boom. Boom. Boom."
The shudder aroused by fear ran through Tang Ning's back like an electric current. This time, the knocking sound came from the window behind Tang Ning!
Tang Ning turned around stiffly and looked towards the window in doubt, but there was nothing there and he could only see his own reflection on the glass.
“Boom.”
There was knocking outside the door again, as if two invisible objects were knocking behind the door and the window.
"Boom. Boom."
Tangning turned on the camera with shaking hands. Everything in the room looked normal. There was only his reflection on the glass window.
Stop knocking. Stop knocking!
"Boom. Boom. Boom." Tang Ning covered his ears, widened his eyes, and took deep breaths, trying to block out the interference from the outside world and analyze his situation.
What is happening now? Time goes back minutes, and there are invisible things knocking on the door and window.
Did he really go back minutes ago, or was this just an illusion created by a ghost
“Boom.”
The voice seemed to shake Tang Ning's mind, and the thoughts he had finally sorted out were shattered again.
Tangning tried hard to calm herself down.
Why did that ghost keep knocking on the door? Was it just to give him a sense of oppression? But two minutes had passed, and it was now 1:52, and the ghost was still knocking - stop knocking!!!
"Bang. Bang." Each knock seemed to hit Tang Ning's heart, making it hard for him to breathe. He grabbed his hair and forced himself to think.
Calm down, calm down.
First of all, think about it, why did these two little ghosts come to him? If they followed the plan of catching turtles in a jar, they should be at Zhang Yun's place, why did they appear here
"Boom. Boom. Boom."
Zhang Yun. Catching a turtle in a jar. 1.5 points.
These tiny things seemed to be strung together into a chain as they flashed through Tang Ning's mind.
To catch a turtle in a jar, you must use a living person as bait.
The best living people are young people, because young people are more attractive to ghosts than old people.
However, since entering this dungeon, I seem to be the one who is attracted to ghosts.
Tangning suddenly let go of his hair. He stood blankly in the middle of the room, the cold light shining on his face. After being overly frightened, an absurd yet sensible thought popped up in his mind -
I am the goblins' favorite bait.
“Boom.”
It would rather come to me than go find Zhang Yun who has been calling it.
"Boom. Boom."
Tang Ning looked towards Zhou in panic. A strong sense of crisis enveloped Tang Ning. He had an inexplicable premonition that if the time turned back to two o'clock, and if he was found again, something terrible would definitely happen!
The room was very small, with only a bed and a wardrobe. There were not many places for him to hide. Should he hide under the bed or in the wardrobe
If he was lying under the bed, a ghost would be able to find him if he lay on the ground and looked. Hiding in the closet wouldn't be much better, as long as the closet was opened, he would be able to be seen.
Is there any other choice? he asked himself desperately.
After a while, Tang Ning took out an ancient coin from his pocket. The insignificant coin lay lightly in his palm, without any weight.
—“The more you want, the more you lose.”
— "Don't use this method unless it's absolutely necessary."
Tang Ning tightly grasped the ancient coin. It was not a pressing moment yet. He gritted his teeth and tiptoed to the closet. The dong dong dong sound continued. Tang Ning held his breath and slowly opened one door of the closet. It was empty inside. Tang Ning did not go in immediately. He carefully opened the door on the other side, which was also empty.
No clothes.
There was no ghost child as he had imagined.
With cold sweat dripping from his forehead, Tang Ning crawled into the closet weakly. The closet was not big and there was a partition in the middle. If Tang Ning wanted to hide in the closet, he could only curl up into a small ball.
He lay on his side in the closet, with his legs bent, thighs pressed against his abdomen, head against the closet, and soles of his feet against the closet. Tang Ning maintained this position and slowly closed the closet door with difficulty.
The entire closet suddenly became dark, with only a little light coming in from the cracks. Compared to the brightness of the lights outside, the darkness in the closet could easily breed panic and anxiety, and the narrow space made Tang Ning feel squeezed and depressed.
No. The closet was too small, and it was really hard to escape from this position. Maybe he should find another place.
Tangning took out her cell phone and saw the time was 1:58.
Two minutes left.
If he wanted to change his position without making any noise, he would only have two minutes to change once. If he really moved from the closet to under the bed, he would have to stay under the bed, and there would be no more time for him to change his mind.
But did he really have to go under the bed? It was not convenient to escape lying under the bed, and although there was a lot of space under the bed, there was a downside.
The space for lying down is too big, and sometimes something thinks there is space next to you for it to sleep.
Tang Ning didn't want to lie under the bed for a long time, so he turned his head and saw something lying next to him.
Thinking of this scene, his limp limbs began to tense up and he felt cold. Tang Ning had difficulty breathing. He held the ancient coin in one hand and his cell phone in the other.
One fifty-nine.
It seems that there is no choice
"Bang. Bang. Bang." The knocking sounds came through the closet. Tangning's heart was beating wildly. He clenched his teeth and tried to control his fear. Relax, stay calm, and don't be afraid.
The knocking sound suddenly stopped.
At that moment, Tang Ning felt as if his heart had stopped beating, and all his mental strength collapsed in an instant.
He saw the little light coming in from the gap in the closet go out in an instant, and footsteps were heard in the silent house, something was coming in!
Tang Ning held his breath. Under the extreme fear, his hearing seemed to have increased its sensitivity. He could distinguish the changes in the weight of footsteps and then imagine the scenes based on these sounds.
There was a thing moving in the room, and it seemed to stop in front of the bed.
Rustle, rustle, that's the sound of the quilt being lifted.
There was no sound after that, just deathly silence.
Is that the thing that looks under the bed
Tang Ning felt his hair stand on end. If he had chosen to lie under the bed, he would probably be staring at that thing now!
But Tangning was not very happy at the moment, because the footsteps sounded again in the room, and became heavier and heavier.
That thing is coming towards the closet!!!
The footsteps came from far away and came closer, penetrating through the tiny gap in the closet door, bringing with them an endless chill. Tick-tick, it was the sound of dripping water. Tang Ning's pupils kept shrinking. He held the ancient coin in his hand, and countless thoughts ran wildly through his mind.
Dripping water
Dripping blood
Or drooling
There seemed to be a buzzing sound in his ears. Tang Ning was only separated from the greedy monster by a thin wooden door. Rustling, that was the sound of a hand touching the cabinet door.
“Squeak—Ah~”
The overwhelming chill poured out like a mountain torrent, and was about to drown Tang Ning in an instant.
The moment the cabinet door opened, the ancient coin that was tightly held in his hand was thrown out. The ancient coin kept spinning in the dark and narrow space, and the front and back sides changed alternately. Although he could not see anything, the scene of the ancient coins being thrown out again and again emerged in Tang Ning's mind.
An old man kneeling in front of the wishing well.
Jiang Mianmian standing in front of him.
Everyone of them looked at the continuously rotating ancient coin, as if chasing something illusory.
Hope and despair, gain and loss, life and death, all turn upside down in an instant. When the ancient coins fall, a person's world also turns upside down.
"Lord River God, please save me."