Chapter 823

Close your eyes, Oriental Language in front of you is the man who was shot in the head by he ran. The man's death is extremely miserable, staring at his eyes, and he is still in his eyes.

Since childhood, Dongfang language has been held in the palm of his parents and Dongfang Xuan. He has never seen the danger of human heart and the cruelty of society, let alone being hunted down and seeing four people.

Fear and fear come from all directions. Dongfang language curls up and hugs himself, tears fall down, but he is still biting his lips and dare not cry. He is afraid that Dongfang Xuan next door will hear him.

At this moment, the knock on the door suddenly rang, "knock, knock, knock..."

At the sound of the knock on the door, Dongfang was even more frightened, hiding in the quilt shaking like chaff.

"Don't Don't come to me, I didn't kill you It's you who have done so many wrong things to die If you don't kill us, you won't die yourself... "

Oriental Language clenched her fist and kept saying it silently. The knock on the door at this time seemed to her like a talisman.

Until a cold voice with a trace of worry sounded, "whispers Are you asleep? "

The familiar voice is like a calming agent, which makes the body of Oriental Language stop shaking gradually, but she is still very afraid and dare not speak.

When Dongfang Yu was a child, she lived in an apartment rather than a villa. On the first floor, there was an old woman who was over 80 years old. She always liked to tell stories about gods and gods, especially with children.

Other people ignored the old woman, thinking that she was a psychopath. Oriental language was kind-hearted. Whenever she was free, she would accompany her downstairs. She also liked Oriental Language and always told her supernatural stories.

One of them is that some ghosts can imitate people's voices and try to deceive close people with their voices. The person called should not be OK. If they agree, the soul will be eaten by the ghost, and sometimes they will say that they are taken away by black and white impermanence!

Dongfang language was so frightened that she could not answer several times when her parents and dongfangxuan called her at night, which made her parents think that the rebellious period of Dongfang language had come earlier.

Finally, dongfangxuan learned the truth of the matter and told his parents that they were worried that their psychology would be seriously hurt if they went to Dongfang for a long time, so they went down to buy a villa.

As a matter of fact, the purchase of villa had been planned for a long time. However, the Oriental Group was still in development at the beginning. The couple were worried about what would happen to the company, so they planned to buy a villa in a year or two because they moved home in advance.

After the move, Dongfang language never saw the old woman again. Later, she heard from her mother that she died within two years after they moved.

Granny had two sons and two daughters in her life, but when she died, there was no one near her. No wonder she would talk.

In real life, there are too many such old people. Dongfang dialect sympathizes with her, but it is people's life after all, and she has no right to interfere. It's just that matter has left a big shadow in Dongfang's heart.

So when I heard the knock at the door, Dongfang thought of the story in his mind. So he thought that the voice of dongfangxuan was disguised by the man who died at night. He bit his lips and didn't dare to make a sound. Only the tears of fear could not stop.

"Little words In a word... "

Dongfang Xuan called a few more times. Seeing that there was no sound in the room of Dongfang dialect, he thought that Dongfang language was really asleep. After standing at the door for a long time, he returned to his room.

The knock on the door stopped, and the voice of dongfangxuan disappeared. However, Dongfang dialect did not feel relieved, but became more nervous and afraid.

She turned on her mobile phone in her bed. It was only three o'clock in the morning, four or five hours before dawn.

What should she do with these four or five hours?

Will that ghost come to her again?

Oriental language is clearly an atheist, but his mind is full of wishful thinking.

Oriental wanted to call Janan to have a chat, but she thought that Jane Canaan was injured and couldn't afford to worry about herself, so she had to give up. Other people had already gone to sleep at this time. How could they chat with her?

The more scared people are, the more likely they are to forget the horrible place. What lingers in the mind of Dongfang dialect is the miserable death of that person.

"Bang..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of no light or heavy, like the sound of something falling on the ground. In the Oriental Language's mind, it can't help but associate the thing falling on the ground into a human head.

And it's a bloody head!

"Ah..."

Dongfang can't help but cry out in panic. Dongfang Xuan has just returned to the room and got to bed. After hearing Dongfang Xuan's voice, his face changed greatly. He even had no time to put on his shoes and rushed to Dongfang's room.

I didn't expect that Dongfang locked the door from inside.

"Little words Little words Open the door... "

After calling Dongfang twice, Dongfang Xuan still didn't come to open the door. Dongfang Xuan was very anxious. He rushed to the drawer and took out the key, and then ran to the door of Dongfang.

When you open the door and go in, the first thing you can see is the people huddled up under the quilt. When the quilt is shaking, it is obvious that the people inside are very scared.Dongfang Xuan walked anxiously to the bed and stood by the bed. His hand carefully lifted the quilt of Dongfang dialect. Dongfang Yu cried out like being stimulated by something, "ah No! Don't kill me

"Xiaoyu, don't be afraid, it's me..."

Dongfang Xuan pulls the quilt of Oriental Language, the more she struggles, the more miserable she cries.

For Dongfang Xuan, the cry of Oriental language is a torture. He is not afraid of anything, just afraid of Oriental Language crying.

Aware that the body of Dongfang language has been shaking, dongfangxuan and the quilt hold Dongfang language into his arms, "not afraid, Xiaoyu not afraid, brother is by your side!"

After hearing this, the body of Oriental language became stiff and gradually stopped shaking.

When dongfangxuan was still very young, he had been sleeping in a bed with dongfangxuan, but after the third grade of primary school, his parents arranged two rooms for them to live separately.

Dongfang was reluctant at first, but had to listen to it under the compulsion of her parents. But since she separated from dongfangxuan, she had nightmares every night.

And every night, Dongfang Xuan stealthily sneaks into the room of Oriental Language to coax her to sleep.

He always said, "don't be afraid, brother will always be with you!"

"Brother? Oriental Pavilion Is it really you? "

Oriental language is still covered with quilt, but after hearing the voice of Dongfang Xuan, she can't help but open her mouth.

Oriental Xuan slightly frown, but think of what, he some can not help laughing, "it is me!"

"How can you prove that you are dongfangxuan?"

"How do you want me to prove it?"

Dongfang thought for a while, then he said nervously, "what do you like and what I don't like?"

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