Here Lies The Wicked

[Serial disappearances].

Number of missing persons: 34.

Date of first incident: 5 March.

Details of the archives appeared in Wei Yulan's mind.

Tap, tap...

The man's footsteps, loud and empty, quiet in the third floor of the library, like a knock on the heart, approached from a row of bookshelves.

Approaching the corner of the wall where Wei Yuran is sitting.

“Who?”

Just calm down a word.

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped.

“Is it the library security? ”

However, the back of the bookshelf was quiet, no breathing, no footsteps, a bit of silence, a tall, heavy solid wood bookshelf, like a dark shadow lined up in incandescent lights.

Tap!

The sound of footsteps rang again, but this time it was coming from the entrance of the stairs to Wei Yuan, stepping on the pace of the previous footsteps, not slowly approaching.

The sound of footsteps suddenly disappeared when stepping on the node that was last interrupted.

Even the air seemed strangely thick, depressed, with an unnamed sense of suffocation and repression, crackling, footsteps rang for the third time, and appeared particularly harsh in the empty third floor library.

One, two, three...

The sound of footsteps suddenly disappeared again when they stepped on the last interrupt node.

Tap, the footsteps are like the tape plays over and over again, the footsteps ring for the fourth time, Wei Yunlan calmly, holding her breath tightly, only she picks up her phone and sends out a digital password that ordinary people do not understand.

At this time, the sound of footsteps is still approaching, looking at the impending interruption rhythm, Z!

Wei glanced calmly and calmly at the moving sound of the chair's legs and rushed directly behind a row of bookshelves.

As a result, the footsteps disappeared!

Nothing after the bookshelf.

Wei Yu's muscles tightened all over her body, so she stood still and gazed in the direction where her footsteps disappeared.

Hold your breath.

The air solidifies like ice.

Even the temperature in the library seems to have dropped a few degrees, passing through time, minute by second, but the sound of footsteps never appears again.

Wei Yulan raised his eyebrows and waited quietly for a few minutes. She was the only one outside the window who could not see the darkness of the five fingers. She was the only one who closed the entire third floor of the library.

It was at that time that the library broke the silence by sounding electronic music, reminding the library of its impending closure.

Wei then turned around and returned to his seat, intending to pack his things and leave the library first.

But the moment Wei Yulan just turned around, bang!

The sound of footsteps rang again, coming from the row of bookshelves behind Wei Yulan. This time it seemed to be close, standing behind her slowly approaching.

“Pretending to haunt! ”

Wei Yuran was perfectly honest and his heart turned suddenly without fear.

Yet there was no one behind it, except for a shady wind.

……

Under the slightly dim light of the night, a silver sedan crashed into the silence of the night. As it passed through the Four Seasons Hall Pharmacy, Wei in the driver's seat seemed to glance at the pharmacy.

There was only one person in the pharmacy who saw Xiaoxue, lying on the glass medicine cabinet and focusing on her homework.

I didn't see Yang Fei-zhang, the pharmacy owner.

Wei Yuran turned his head again and concentrated on driving in front of him.

Rubber tires scratch the ground in the district's underground parking lot.

Shortly afterwards, ding-dong.

The elevator door opened and Wei Yu walked out of the elevator alone.

The footsteps were loud and powerful. She was not panicked. Her face was calm and calm. It was just... Wei Yu had been calm in her eyes as she passed the neighbors, the two college girls' doorways, and Fang Zheng's front door. Her eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle and her footsteps seemed to pause slightly.

But she didn't stop and went to her residence.

Pull out the keys.

Insert the keyhole.

Pushing the door open, the dark paint was all over the house because it was unpopular all day, and when the door was pushed open, there seemed to be a shady cold breath blowing with the flowing air. Wei Yuran stood at the door and turned on all the lights in the house.

Stab the darkness in the blink of an eye.

One second, two seconds...

There was nothing unusual in the house, but Wei's disappointed eyebrows crept.

She just thought about it, so she closed the door. At this moment, Wei took the initiative to seal herself in a completely confined space, one second, two seconds, three seconds... time passed...

All of a sudden, snap!

Dull footsteps.

Without a sign, it has become the bedroom direction of a secret room room, suddenly a man's footsteps, footsteps… is walking towards the living room.

At this moment, a gloomy atmosphere gradually diffused indoors, the bulb voltage seemed to be disturbed by a special magnetic field, and all the lights flashed a few times indoors.

Just moments after the sound of footsteps in the bedroom, Wei quickly opened the phone he had been holding in his hand, edited another different digital password and sent a text message.

Then I saw her calmly open a program, WIFI connected to an online home camera!

Next second, there was an indoor view of the bedroom.

However, the camera is not shooting in an important direction, but the footsteps are clearly recorded and the footsteps are underneath the camera!

The camera started slowly facing down and suddenly the camera shook down, seemingly disturbed by the outside world, when the footsteps in the bedroom suddenly disappeared and became quiet.

Suddenly, the camera moved down sharply and the whole picture went black.

But before the scene disappeared, the camera still captured the last frame of the scene, a dark blush with an evil ghost smiling... ghostly Sensen paper stuck in the head.

Mm-hmm.

Absolutely!

The cultivating square suddenly rose and looked across a wall at the neighbor Wei's house.

Next moment!

Boom!

Wei Youran's anti-theft door seemed to be split open by huge force from outside the door, exploded into heavenly debris, huge noise, even the door wall vibrated down, tearing open several large cracks.

“Die! ”

A sigh of anger, like an off-string whirlwind, took the knife straight to the bedroom.

Inside the bedroom, her body was cold and stiff, unable to resist, and Wei Yulan was being dragged step by step into the dark. When she heard the door being broken open and the sound of anger and drinking exploded, the pain on her face was relaxed, revealing a relaxed divine colour like the relieving burden.

You're finally here!

Though a few minutes late...

The next moment, a man, like a god, with his whole body covered in brilliant golden light, took a knife and appeared in front of Wei Yuran.

Wei Yulan, who is this man?

Not the helpers she knows!

With a knife, his eyes are as cold as electricity, there is a deep glow that does not match his age, and the golden clock cover in the membrane state makes him look like a round of golden sunshine, he didn't want to, the knife directly to Wei in front of him.

Pfft!

Wei Yuran was splitting in front of him.

Aah!

The illusion was broken, and a man with a thick blush of ghost, Sen Sen Paper, screamed out in pain.