Chapter 6

"Hello..."

After a long hesitation, I answered the phone.

"Lele... Lele, you're OK, aren't you? Are you all right? Wuwuwu... Lele, where are you now? Why don't you go home... "Mother's intermittent crying came from the receiver. I felt a pain in my heart, but at this time I was not sure whether she really cared about my safety.

"Lele... Why don't you talk... Why don't you talk... Are you ok?" Mother asked eagerly.

"I'm still alive." Somehow, for a long time, I just spit out these four words, with its ironic voice, through the radio straight past.

Sure enough, there was no sound at that end for a long time, and then there was the continuous cry.

"Lele, if you're OK, go home. Your mother has been crying all day..." seeing that her mother has been crying, her father answered the phone.

"Home?" I'm kind of funny, "what are you doing home? Let you send me back as a living sacrifice? "

"Lele!" Dad called my name very heavily, but then he didn't know how to explain it to me.

"I don't want to go back yet. Take good care of my mother." With that, I hung up without waiting for my father to speak.

After I hung up the phone, I found that my whole body was shaking unconsciously. My face was full of tears. I felt abandoned by my closest family. I was not strong enough to forgive immediately.

Hang up the phone, take back the mind, I turned to see Wang Huan, but found that should have been unconscious, Wang Huan actually disappeared!

I was stunned, thinking that I just called, so I didn't notice that she woke up?

"Wang Huan"

I ran out of the bathroom and went straight back to my bedroom, only to find that it was empty and there was no sign of anyone coming back.

"Wang Huan"

I stood at the door of my bedroom, shouting into the long corridor.

The open corridor echoed my own voice, and there was no other voice.

I was puzzled that this was not right. Even if Wang Huan woke up, I would hear something. Even if she ran out of the dormitory because she was scared, she could not be so silent.

After I was quiet for a minute, the voice control light in the corridor went out automatically. Suddenly I fell into the darkness. I coughed and let the voice control light come on again.

I reluctantly looked for it again on each floor, and finally determined that Wang Huan was no longer in the dormitory building.

Back to the bedroom, already tired, will be thrown in bed, really tired no energy to think about the extra things have been soundly asleep.

In the middle of the night, the temperature in my bedroom dropped suddenly. I shivered with cold. I stretched out my hand to pull the quilt beside me. In a daze, I felt as if something was biting my finger. Although it didn't hurt, the cold feeling made me feel uncomfortable.

The body trembled, sleepless, suddenly sat up, looked down at my hand, saw in the dark, there is a small fuzzy shadow is holding my finger force gnawing, at that moment I cold numb, quickly pulled back the arm, but found that the whole arm is numb, not dynamic.

Turn around and pick up the mobile phone next to the pillow, turn on the flashlight mode inside and shine it. When the light hits him, the little shadow gives out a "squeaky" sound and quickly runs away to the opposite bed.

I'm sure it's not a mouse. Seeing that he seems to be afraid of the light of the flashlight, my heart also eased down a little, moved the numb arm, turned over and got out of bed, turned on the dormitory light, went to the opposite bed, squatted down and looked down at the bed.

There was nothing under the bed except a black plastic bag. A fishy smell came from the plastic bag. I stared at the black plastic bag and hesitated to open it.

I took a few deep breaths. Anyway, I've experienced enough things today. I don't care about one more thing. At this time, I've completely forgotten what Wen chuyang told me before he left.

I reached out and took out the black plastic bag. The red blood stains on it stimulated my nerves. I kept trying to figure out what I would see after opening the black plastic bag, a broken arm or an eye?

After swallowing my saliva, my heart opened the black plastic bag. When I saw the things inside, my head hummed, and I felt bad.

The one lying in it can be called the corpse of a dead baby! Because this is a little longer than a finger, just beginning to take shape of the dead baby, the body is lying in a pool of blood.

"This..."

I take a breath. How can I have this in my bedroom? Looking at the black plastic bag pulled out from under Wang Huan's bed, I suddenly remembered that when I first came back, Wang Huan was carrying a basin of clothes to wash. At that time, her face was pale and very tired. I thought she was haunted by ghosts, so she didn't think about other places.

Originally, she was taking advantage of the dormitory building no one, in this self abortion to it?