Chapter 15: The Wind Chimes (15)
Zhang Mei's fear at this moment had reached its limit, and she didn't know how to get rid of those strange things.
Because of this, Zhang Mei didn't care about taking a shower and brushing her teeth, she walked directly to the bedroom, but at this time, she heard a knock on her door.
"Knock knock knock.. "
Could it be that my father or mother is back?
"Who?! Zhang Mei walked over. When she walked to the door, she looked at the cat's eye above the door, and it was just an empty hallway, and there was no one at all. In such a situation, many people think that children are pranks, but Zhang Mei doesn't think so, because what happened to her today is enough to prove that these are true.
Zhang Mei didn't dare to open the door, she didn't know what was waiting for her outside the door, so she continued to walk towards her bedroom.
"Knock knock knock.. There was another knock on the door.
Zhang Mei heard it very clearly, it was clear that there was someone outside the door, but she didn't have the courage to open the door.
Zhang Mei panicked, she hurriedly got into the quilt, and then covered herself with the quilt.
The room was so quiet that even the sound of a needle dropping could be heard.
Ten minutes passed, Zhang Mei carefully exposed her head, and there was finally no terrifying knock outside the door. She breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart finally calmed down a little.
At this time, she noticed that something seemed to be moving in the quilt, could it be that she was trembling with fright? But she didn't move, Zhang Mei opened the quilt with curiosity.
"Ahh She was stunned when she opened the quilt, because she found that the moment she opened it, she saw the face, the white and bloodstained face of Ke Xiaoqian crawling out in her direction.
Zhang Mei was startled and jumped to the ground, she sat on the ground, watching Ke Xiaoqian slowly crawl towards her.
"Xiao Qian, Xiao Qian, you. Don't kill me, I was bad for me to bully you before, please, no. Don't come here. Zhang Mei was almost collapsing, her heart pounding. Yes, people often reach the highest point of fear, and they will involuntarily say something that they would not normally say or go against themselves.
On the contrary, Ke Xiaoqian not only did not stop, but continued to crawl towards Zhang Mei.
Her face was stained with blood, without a hint of sympathy, and the expression on her face looked very ruthless.
When she approached Zhang Mei, Zhang Mei found that behind her, there was a large wardrobe. When Zhang Mei encountered this situation, she didn't think about it, so she rushed in, and when she was about to close the door of the wardrobe, Ke Xiaoqian's hand, no, it should be said that it was a bloodstained hand that held the door of the wardrobe, no matter how hard Zhang Mei tried, it was useless. At this time, she remembered what Ke Xiaoqian had said to her today.
"Sister Mei, I think it's good if you can survive tonight, I think it's good if you can survive tonight, I think it's good if you can survive tonight.. "
This sentence always echoed in Zhang Mei's ears, she finally understood, but it was too late, it was due to the resentment caused by her usual insults and scolding to Ke Xiaoqian.
At this time, Ke Xiaoqian's bloodstained hand disappeared, could it be that she was gone?
At this moment, Zhang Mei was extremely nervous, she was so scared that she wanted to cry, since she was a child, she had never been so afraid as she was today. However, this is not up to her.
Zhang Mei, who had been in the big closet for five minutes, felt that there was no movement, she involuntarily opened the door of the wardrobe with her hands, but when she opened the door halfway, suddenly, from behind Zhang Mei, a pair of bloodstained hands stretched out, strangled her tightly, and then pulled back, as if she was dragged into the abyss.
"Ahh With Zhang Mei's scream, she slowly disappeared into the closet.
And the door of the wardrobe slowly closed at this moment.
Subsequently, a wind chime appeared in front of the large wardrobe, but this wind chime was different from it, on the red cloth under the wind chime, it was written with bright red blood stains: Zhang Mei (received)