Watch Out! Danger Ahead

Chapter 257 Death

The rotten stench lingering in the community, and Qin Heng's own roar when he was downstairs

"This neighbourhood hell! Is anyone in someone's house dead or buried? Why is it so smelly!"

"...Is anyone in the room dead or buried?"

"Someone in the room died..."

"...Miss Chu's body...Miss Chu's body...corpse...corpse..."

"I am, here, going back...wait for me...wait for me..."

Song Qingxiao's voice, Qin Heng's own, and Chu Ke's call were among these messy voices. At this moment, they turned into thousands of slender and sharp needles, piercing Qin Heng's brain fiercely. in.

Chu Ke's words at the time sounded quite uncomfortable for Qin Heng. At this time, I thought about where it was only discomfort.

The community was dark and dull, and the room smelled unpleasant. The mysterious phone call last night finally made Qin Heng sober.

"what……"

He was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound. He was like a frightened quail, and the exclamation was weak and feeble, like a long, thin gasp from his throat.

At this moment, his blood was flowing like condensation, the temperature of his body instantly dropped to freezing point, and the floor under his feet was like a **** with no temperature. Through the thick soles, the cold could penetrate into the soles of his feet.

He couldn't help curling up his toes, and another out-of-tune whine rang out from his throat, "Ah..."

This voice resembled a dying struggling man who was lingering and panting. The voice was out of tune due to extreme horror and despair. It looked strange and weird.

‘Tick—Answer! ’

In the darkness, Qin Heng's heart seemed to have stopped beating, and the surroundings were so quiet that he could hear the bang of a blood vessel in his brain beating.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of dripping water in the bathroom.

Qin Heng's stiff body seemed to have received a signal, starting from the shaking of his hands, and then reaching the whole body.

‘Tick—Answer! ’

The dripping sound came again, and it began to gradually become regular, ‘tick-answer! ’It’s like someone didn’t tighten the faucet.

With this sound, the paused heartbeat began to vibrate desperately, and the ‘bang bang’ like a dense drum, hit the chest cavity, and the blood in the whole body began to rush to the brain like crazy.

The body went from extremely cold to extremely hot, as if it was just a feeling between fingers.

The house I've lived in for a few years is unfamiliar and weird, no longer the warmth of the past.

A beam of light from a mobile phone flashlight can't illuminate all the rooms, but it seems that other places are darker and gloomy, and those shadows seem to be ambushing an evil spirit, rushing towards him at any time.

His fingers trembled, and his nails tapped on the auto-sensing switch panel, making a ‘click, click’ sound, like the sound of a person’s teeth shaking.

"Help..." He gasped with ‘Huo Huo’ in his throat, his body was no longer under his own control "Life..."

The light was always off, no matter how many times he pressed it, there was no response.

Just at this moment, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly lit up, and then the beautiful and moving music sounded, Chu Ke's name began to flash on it, flashing non-stop.

He glanced at it, as if he had seen a ghost, fear stimulated his internal organs to tighten, making him involuntarily let out a sound of retching.

The brain is eager to discard the phone, but the body does not listen to his instructions, the phone is still held by him, pulling extremely hard.

The bright light of the mobile phone screen is set against the blue side strings of the mobile phone, and the light source reflected is a faint fluorescent green.

"Go away..." Qin Heng kept shaking, and the light also shook with his hand, sometimes shining on the wall, sometimes on the ceiling, and sometimes on the ground.

The phone rang twice, and in Qin Heng's horrified eyes, it was suddenly connected automatically!

In the dead of night, there was a clear voice from the phone receiver of a woman who sang her voice in a dramatic voice, with a shrill voice, "Like a flower and beautiful family, and finally lost like a homecoming year~~ I was about Acacia.

-----This is a gorgeous dividing line--

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----This is a gorgeous dividing line---

In the year, the Sanshengshi continued to reproduce the front edge~~"

The phone didn't turn on the speakerphone, and the sound of the urn came out through the earpiece. The words were clear, and Qin Heng's hair was frightened.

Chu Ketianman, once influenced by her father, has a special liking for drama and loves articles and poems in traditional literature. This is a song she sang a cappella herself, and she was quite satisfied after singing it. Come down, as her cell phone ringtone, and humming it from time to time.

In the past, Qin Heng had only felt it intolerable when he heard it, but under such a specific environment, his scalp would explode.

"Don't... don't sing..." He kept shaking, murmured and begged, not knowing what he was asking for, the song on the phone stopped abruptly at the moment when he was desperate and helpless.

But when the singing stopped, the silence of the room became more obvious. The fear that came from the deepest part of the soul was not only not relieved, but because of the strange silence, it became deeper.

"...Husband..." The rough voice rang again, as if someone was desperately vomiting something when someone was talking, "I'm back..."

This was like a curse, and Qin Heng screamed again and again in fright.

"Don't... don't come back..." He leaned against the wall, his voice sounded like a broken organ, and he made a sound of ‘yah, yah’, "Don’t..."

Under the stimulus of great fear, he seemed to regain control of his fingers at this moment, and trembled to cut off the phone.

After the call, he shook his cheeks and showed a smile that was worse than crying.

The cold sweat drenched his clothes, and his pants were firmly attached to his body by the sweat, like layers upon layers of bondage. The body and soul were like being in a cold and hot sky, extremely hot on one side and extremely cold on the other.

The light on the phone dimmed, Qin Heng didn't let go in a breath, the phone suddenly lit up again, and Chu Ke's ringtone rang again.

Then two seconds later, it was automatically picked up again, and the female voice of the previous opera cappella began to loop again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Qin Heng hung up his cell phone again when he heard the voice.

But a few seconds later, the phone's ringtone came again, faster and faster.

He hung up the phone several times and tried to throw the terrible phone away ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but the phone seemed to be stuck in his palm, but he couldn't get out.

"Let me go...Let me go...Don't pester me..." His wailing sounded in the room, and the entire floor of 174 residents seemed to be dead. No one heard his screams. Howl, no one came to pat the door to protest.

In the past, he was the most annoyed by the noisy of this community, but at this time he wished that someone could bang the door of his room and rescue him from this **** nightmare scene.

The phone was connected again, and he reached out madly to point out the hang-up reminder, but his nails pricked the screen, but the phone was like a brick and didn't respond.

"I'm coming back..."

"I'm going home..."

"wait for me……"

Every sentence is like a heavy chain, which is tied to Qin Heng's spirit.

"Papa Papa", his fingers desperately messed up, and finally after the beep and beep sound, the phone was hung up, and the terrible sound finally stopped.

He was sweating like rain, and the whole figure seemed to be fished out of the water. He made an unconscious sound of "hehe" from his mouth. Before the corners of his mouth were raised, the phone that had just been hung up rang again.

A look of despair flashed in Qin Heng’s eyes, and the light of his mobile phone reflected his pale and blue face, which seemed to be crying but not crying. He shook his hand, but the mobile phone still couldn’t go out. The bell rang a few times and did not automatically answer. His eyes fell on the screen, and an unfamiliar number appeared on it.

Not Chu Ke's name!

This number...

This number is...

This number was the girl who called him in the evening, and he remembered it!

Qin Heng was like a wisp of duckweed in a desperate situation, and he found a straw for life in an instant. He was afraid that he would hang up his phone after shaking his hands accidentally.