I looked out of the window in fear. Suddenly, a hand reached out and knocked on the window. I only saw a hand knocking on the window, the sound of "Dong Dong" getting more and more impatient. Every time I heard the sound of knocking on the window, my heart would beat violently. I hugged the blanket tightly and looked out the window without blinking. I felt like I was about to cry.
That hand was still persistently knocking on the window glass outside, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. For a full three minutes, I curled up into a ball and hid at the foot of the bed, trembling non-stop. But in the end, I was still angered by the hand that kept knocking on the window. I jumped out of bed, but my legs were still trembling. I almost collapsed on the ground.
The hand outside the window seemed to have sensed the change in my heart. At this moment, he stopped and slowly retreated to a place where I couldn't see. This action immediately triggered my anger that was suppressed by fear. I stood up. Although my legs still seemed weak, I wouldn't fall again.
When I came to the window, I first cautiously approached the window and placed my hands on the glass to look outside. It was very dark outside, but I could see a man in black standing under the street lamp that was facing my window. His hair was slightly curly, and his body was slightly thin. Especially on a night when the snow was torturing the wind tao, he looked particularly pitiful.
That person stood there with his back facing me. For a moment, I was a little confused. Who would be standing there at this late hour? Was he waiting for someone? He didn't look like a patient, but he didn't look like a doctor either because his clothes were very strange. They looked a little like burial clothes!
In an instant, my body, which had just gained some warmth, immediately turned cold again. A chill spread from my head to my feet. Could that be Liu Surong from the morgue?
I looked at her in panic, wanting to hide when she wasn't paying attention. But when I turned around again, the person under the streetlight had already disappeared. I was so surprised that I thought it was just an illusion, so I looked around again. There were only a few benches in the empty garden that were still alone.
"Is it really an illusion?" I thought about opening the window, but I still stuck my head out carefully, afraid that a hand would suddenly fly over from somewhere and drag me out.
The bone-piercing wind mixed with the snow directly poured into the room, making me shiver. Suddenly, I heard a gurgling sound. It was soft but loud enough for me to hear, and it sounded like it came from a person's throat.
I couldn't help but be afraid when I heard this sound, but I was still very curious about the source of the sound. When I looked down, I almost fell out of the window in panic. Because I saw a person lying on the wall right below my window! The man's eyes were glowing with a blood-red light. He looked up at me. My face was less than half a meter away from his.
The moment I saw her, I recognized her. She was Liu Surong, who I saw in the morgue during the day! At this moment, her left hand grabbed at my neck. Her fingertips were only two centimeters away from my neck. If I was a little later, I would have been grabbed out of the window by him.
Liu Surong looked at me with her blood-red eyes, making my hair stand on end. I seemed to remember something and hurriedly wanted to retreat back into the room, but I was still a step too late. Liu Surong's steel-like hand still grabbed my neck!
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