Chapter 1000: The Terror of the Hand (5)
The desk's utensils and workbooks were also messily touched, and some drawers were opened underneath. Dagger new address Xue Qian hurriedly lifted the mattress, and then exhaled reassuringly. My sister's diary is still in its original place. This is her treasure, anything can be lost, this thing cannot be lost.
But who would be bored to sneak into their room? Could it be a thief?
Suddenly thinking of the recent burglary and murder cases in Nose City, the girl's heart jumped a few times. She wanted to sneak out quietly, but when she looked at the closed door, she felt unsafe and easy to startle. So the big black eyes looked around. Her boudoir is not big, only thirteen square meters. There was a wardrobe, a one-piece desk and a small bed. If a thief does sneak in, the only place to hide is the wardrobe.
Do you want to scream? But if it's just her own fuss and crankiness, her mother will definitely nag her to death. Otherwise, look into it first.
Xue Qian didn't know where she got the courage, she quietly came to the closet, still holding the violin left by her sister in her hand. She walks slowly and tries not to make a sound.
'Drink! She let out a strange scream, and the closet door opened. It's full of clothes. I pulled away the neatly hung clothes, but I found nothing. The mirror behind the cabinet door was imprinted with her silly nervous expression, and she couldn't help but sit on the floor and laugh when she saw it.
I was also a little nervous during this time, and it was no wonder that all the students in the class were in a bad mood, after all, 7 people died.
At that moment, a strange noise came from the desk position.
Xue Qian's body stiffened, and she slowly turned her head to look over, although she didn't see anything, her voice became frequent. Something seemed to be in the second drawer of the desk, tapping on the inner wall.
Got mice?
The girl turned, held her breath, and walked towards the drawer. She jerked the drawer open, and a dark shadow burst out. The rat was a little bigger, and it was hard to keep up with its speed, so it jumped to the floor, then bounced off the wall, landing firmly on the pink sheets.
It was not easy for that thing to stop moving, and when Xue Qian saw what it was, she was suddenly so frightened that her blood stopped and her heart stopped.
It's a hand, a bloody hand, a right hand. That hand also wears a wedding ring on the ring finger. The hands seemed to be alive, perhaps pale from blood loss. It lay quietly in the corner of the sheet, and although it had no eyes, it still seemed to stare at her hatefully.
The originally warm atmosphere of the room was completely broken by the appearance of this hand, and the terrifying air flowed around, Xue Qianhan's hair stood on end, and she covered her mouth in panic. Her exclamation was brewing in her throat, and when she was about to vent it, the right hand, which had no torso, did not know where the power came from, and even less knew what form it was in. The place where it stayed was stained with a layer of blood, and its speed Xue Qian's voice was faster, but it jumped slightly, stucking her throat so hard that she could no longer make a sound.
Xue Qian was suffocated, desperately trying to tear that hand away, but no matter how much effort she used, it had no effect. Her eyes rolled from the lack of oxygen, and when she was about to die, the lone bloody hand let go of it and jumped back to the sheets again.
The girl coughed vigorously, and finally regained her breath. She stared at the quiet hand, and no longer dared to scream. And the hand, as if it had stopped, did not attack her again.
The girl didn't dare to cry if she wanted to, she was afraid to death. After standing still for a long time, she decided to do an experiment. Let's die, anyway, if we continue like this, I'm afraid I won't live long.
She grabbed the book and threw it at her hand, but the hand didn't respond.
The girl was a little bolder, she found the cardboard box, and put her hand in it upside down, but the hand did not resist. Xue Qian wanted to show her parents her hand, but after a little thought, she gave up. Mom and Dad are not reasonable people, and they will definitely treat this hand as a prank. What's more, they are all ordinary people, what should they do if they attack them with one hand? Who knows if the bloody hand will let go when the attacked person is on the verge of death?
The girl's head was very confused, and she finally thought of someone. Brother-in-law Yang Junfei may be able to help her.
So the girl left the house with the box containing the terrible strange hand.
Yang Junfei hadn't returned to the dormitory yet, Xue Qian looked around, simply found a stone to break the window next to the door, reached for the inner doorknob, twisted it open, and walked in with a chaotic mood. Putting the carton on the dining table, she threw herself on her brother-in-law's bed with a 'snap' and cried involuntarily.
Crying and crying, the more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I became, and finally fell asleep.
At this time, Yang Junfei was having dinner, and was held by Xu Weiwei, who was in high spirits, and worked hard to go shopping. As long as a woman talks about shopping, she will breed from her petite body the tenacity and endurance that even Olympic ironman champions can hardly match, and it will not take long for the old man to be exhausted. I didn't even have the heart to feel the softness of Mr. Xu's plump breasts squeezing into my arms.
After dark, they walked down the River to the school dormitory. By the river, a young woman with a disheveled hair was seen constantly searching for something, and the woman was sweeping through the grass with a wooden stick in her hand. As long as someone passed by her, she would grab the other person hysterically and ask in a nervous tone, "Did you see my husband's hand?" ”
"What to do, what to do? My husband doesn't have a whole body, so it's not easy to bury him! ”
"Did you see my husband's hand fly to take it?"
"Did you pick it up?"
These four question sentences are inexplicable and creepy, Xu Weiwei was so frightened that she drilled into Yang Junfei's arms. The old man is happy with the beautiful woman in his arms, making the momentum that a mature man should have, and protecting her from the harassment of crazy women.
When he passed by a convenience store, he bought a pack of cigarettes and casually asked the clerk, "What's the matter with that woman?" ”
The clerk's expression was very complicated, with gossip and sympathy: "There was a car accident around five o'clock this afternoon, and the girl's husband was pressed in the driver's seat of the car, and finally died after rescue efforts." The car accident was tragic, the man's left hand was severely fractured, and his right hand was broken when the two cars collided, and he flew out of the car without a trace. The girl had been here for more than an hour, looking for her husband's right hand. ”
Xu Weiwei's sympathy was also touched, "She must love her husband very much." I really wish she could find her husband's hand soon. ”
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