Chapter 81

Because Zhuoyue was by my side, I slept very well. When I woke up, it was already dark.

I instinctively had to touch the side, but found it empty. I took out my mobile phone and turned it on for a look. I found it was already midnight.

It was a long sleep. I stretched out and planned to go downstairs after washing, but I ran into a face at the door.

My heart suddenly shrunk, hard back a step, plus always appear before the knock on the door, my first reaction is that hit the ghost.

The man squeezed in through the crack of the door. His body was as soft as water, and his voice was a little harsh. "Enron, why don't you return my message?"

She stood in front of me with a beautiful face. She looked very haggard, her eyes were sunken, and her lips were as dry as a layer of dead skin.

"Sister Wang, you come to me so late..." Before I finished, she grabbed my hand, her eyes were wide open, her face twisted together, "Enron, please help me, someone wants to kill me!"

"What?" I touched her forehead, she had a fever, or I heard wrong.

Sister Wang's face turned white, and she seemed to give up the struggle. Her whole popularity was drooping. "I shouldn't have told you about the association, I shouldn't have told you. I made an oath. I asked for it myself. No one can save me."

"Sister Wang, what are you talking about? You only mentioned one or two words to me, and I don't know anything, OK? "

I want to comfort sister Wang, but she holds her head and says that she can't be saved.

I see her this situation, want to go downstairs to find Zhuoyue, but sister Wang suddenly took my hand, don't let me go.

No way, I had to take out my mobile phone to dial Zhuoyue's phone and let him come up.

But when I got through, I heard a woman's sweet voice, "Hello, who?"

What's the situation? How did Zhuoyue's mobile phone run to others? I looked back at the number and confirmed that it was the right number. I was angry and said, "I'll find Zhuoyue and give him the phone."

"It's not convenient." The woman answered me with a smile.

"It's not convenient for your sister. Maliu gives him his mobile phone. I have something urgent now!" This meeting I don't care to be jealous and think about other things. I just want to contact Zhuoyue as soon as possible.

But the woman still dominates the phone, and she laughs, like with a thorn, which makes me feel numb from the bottom of my heart, "isn't that a dead person? This is an emergency?"

"What? Who are you? " My heart immediately raised, is what sister Wang said true, someone wants to kill her, and the person on the other end of the phone is.

Before I finished thinking about it, the ghost was so miserable that he pinched his voice, just like the tune of an ancient opera player, "not only her, but also you will die, Enron. We will see you soon."

There was a mechanical beep on the other end of the phone, which suddenly turned into a woman's hoarse scream.

I was so scared that I left my cell phone beside me. But as soon as I turned my head, I found that sister Wang was close to me, and her face was almost stuck up. I felt my heart stopped beating.

"No help, no help!" Sister Wang still kept reading this sentence, and my heart could not help but panic, "stop! Let's go downstairs and find Zhuoyue. It's OK. He's here. It's OK. "

"Zhuoyue?" Sister Wang's eyes finally flashed a ray of light except despair. She broke down and cried, "if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have joined the Sphinx Association."

"What, what does this have to do with Zhuoyue?" I didn't know what she was talking about, but I grabbed her hand and ran out of the bedroom.

But the corridor, which used to walk countless times, has become extremely long. I pull her to run all the time. At this time, I find that sister Wang's voice seems to be getting far away, as if she is not talking next to me at all.

More importantly, I suddenly realized that I was the only one in the corridor.

Behind him came a shrill cry, "Enron, help me, help me!"

I subconsciously have to follow the voice to look at the past, found that sister Wang tilted her head to see me, the neck turned to 90 degrees, and she has only the trunk, no limbs.

But I don't care about that. Now the most important thing is, if the one behind is sister Wang, who is the person I'm holding?

I took a bold look, and my heart beat to my throat, because I saw that I had only grasped one arm.

Bloody, lonely, a human arm!

"Ah My eyes darkened, but I found myself sitting up in my bedroom.

Was that a dream? I bit my lip, but I clearly felt the repressive fear crawling all over my cells. The room was dark.

I turned on the light and put on my slippers to find Zhuoyue, but my mobile phone rang.

I really want to ignore it, but I can't stand it. I can only pick it up. It's full of text messages sent by sister Wang, "help me, Enron, someone is chasing me."

"I shouldn't have let out about the association.""It's all retribution. It's retribution."

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In the dream, sister Wang said that she sent me a text message. Is it difficult that she really died? Was she just daydreaming?

I immediately dial back the phone, no one answered, half cold heart.

I couldn't think of anything. I ran downstairs in a panic and dialed the police. I hope it's too late.

The phone was soon connected, and there was a very official female voice, "do you want to call the police, where are you?"

This sentence asked me, I have never been to sister Wang's home, but at this time, I suddenly thought of the business card she gave me.

I rushed back to the bedroom, rummaged through the drawers, and asked the other end to wait for me. I was fine soon.

But the other end of the mobile phone took the initiative to report an address, "701, building 2, Fangxinyuan community, Qilin Middle Road, Baishui district."

"What?" I was a little confused, but I heard her say, don't you need the address of Wang Lina's home? This is it.

"You're not a policeman. Who are you?" I couldn't help shouting.

No one answered the phone for the first half of the day. Just when I thought she was gone, she giggled, "Enron, I didn't say that we will meet again soon, but it's a pity that you won't be the next one to die."

The woman hung up, but my heart was extremely nervous. What does she mean? Someone will die. It's not me. Who is it