Nightmare Attack

Chapter 654 Blessing

"No one lives there?" The writer was stunned, "Then what's the knocking on the wall I heard?"

"I don't know about that." The old lady rummaged through a bunch of keys she carried with her for a long time before she took out a copper key and handed it to him and said, "This is the key to your next door. If you don't believe me, just go and have a look." knew."

Seeing the old lady's vow, the writer had nothing to say. Until he came back in the evening, he reached into his pocket for the keys and found two keys.

He immediately recognized that the old-style copper key among them was the one the landlady had given him this morning, saying it was from the next room.

He slowly shifted his gaze and looked at the door not far away. Suddenly, a strong attraction attracted him, as if someone was whispering in his ear, driving him to open the door.

So the writer immediately threw away the copper key and threw it far away. Then he 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 was his good friend's birthday, so he turned on his computer camera and recorded a blessing video in his study.

After deciding to send it on time at 12 o'clock, the writer yawned and went back to the bedroom to rest.

In recent days, he seemed to have been having problems with his body. He suffered from backache and back pain, especially his two shoulders, which seemed to be dislocated and unable to use any strength at all.

Not long after he fell asleep, he was awakened by a shrill ringtone on the phone. He took the phone in a daze, and as soon as he connected it, his friend's voice came from the other side.

It's the friend whose birthday it is.

Before he could say his blessing, the other person started scolding him in a complaining tone. He 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 asked in a breathy voice, "I know you write supernatural novels, but you can't joke like this, you know?"

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

He really just recorded a blessing video.

"You're still pretending to be stupid with me. Come on, I'll send it to you and you can take a look for yourself." My friend said, "I'm telling you, I just took my girlfriend to watch it together, and now she's clamoring to break up with me. You can It’s up to you!”

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

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

But it's definitely not his shadow!

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

As the video progressed, a terrifying scene happened. The shadow began to slowly shake, but it was not shaking like an ordinary left and right, but swinging like a pendulum clock.

As the black shadow swung to its highest point, a familiar voice came from the video. The moment the voice was recalled, the writer's hair stood on end.

"Boom."

"Boom."

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

The video ended in a hurry, but the writer's peripheral vision flashed, and he began to drag the progress bar and adjust it repeatedly. Finally, the video screen was frozen at the end, the moment he stood up.

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

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

That's a person.

The man hanging from the ceiling!

Because of their position, those dead feet happened to be stepping on his shoulders.

The so-called "dong dong" sound is the sound of the body hanging from the ceiling swinging and its feet hitting the wall.

The problem was not the one next door at all, but his room!

"Boom."

The writer's hand shook and he 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 from the direction of the study.

"squeak--"

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

This is the story told by the tall and lanky man. After the man finished telling it, the place was completely silent. The fat man's face twitched suddenly, as if he was out of control.

It seemed that telling this story was a torment for the man. After he finished telling it, he stopped talking and stood there alone, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I'll talk next." Seeing that no one was speaking, the woman in red spoke. Her eyes were beautiful, but they gave people a hollow feeling.

"The name of this story is"

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

He really just recorded a blessing video.

"You're still pretending to be stupid with me. Come on, I'll send it to you and you can take a look for yourself." My friend said, "I'm telling you, I just took my girlfriend to watch it together, and now she's clamoring to break up with me. You can It’s up to you!”

Not long after he finished speaking, a video was uploaded to his mobile phone. The writer clicked to play. 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 froze, and he saw a black shadow on the wall behind him.

But it's definitely not his shadow!

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

As the video progressed, a terrifying scene happened. The shadow began to slowly shake, but it was not shaking like an ordinary left and right, but swinging like a pendulum clock.

As the black shadow swung to its highest point, a familiar voice came from the video. The moment the voice was recalled, the writer's hair stood on end.

"Boom."

"Boom."

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

The video ended in a hurry, but the writer's peripheral vision flashed, and he began to drag the progress bar and adjust it repeatedly. Finally, the video screen was frozen at the end, the moment he stood up.

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

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

That's a person.

The man hanging from the ceiling!

Because of their position, those dead feet happened to be stepping on his shoulders.

The so-called "dong dong" sound is the sound of the body hanging from the ceiling swinging and its feet hitting the wall.

The problem was not the one next door at all, but his room!

"Boom."

The writer's hand shook and he 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 from the direction of the study.

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