Chapter 3125 Who am I...? (twenty two)
It is colorful, covering the extremely dim moonlight, reflected on the glass full of rain, beautiful like a rainbow, but no one cares.
The heavy curtains were closed tightly, blocking out all the light from outside.
Dead silence, in this huge suite.
The light is blocked, and it is dark, like an abyss under the sea, with cold sea water flowing in every corner, soaking everything.
Damp, dark, breathless.
The sound is blocked out, here, time seems to be still.
Every minute and every second is stagnant, submerged in the boundless tide, unable to flow.
At twelve midnight, the clock in the center of the city has already jumped.
As if magical powers had been applied, before twelve o'clock, the flow of time was normal, and after twelve o'clock, the flow of time began to slow down endlessly.
One second, one second, the waiting time is like a year.
A minute passed, and it seemed like a lifetime passed, and the time was so long—unbearable.
It's been too long, and as the minutes pass, the air becomes more viscous, moist, and stuffy.
Everything seemed to be suffocated to death, and death was in the darkness—the endless and silent darkness.
one second...
two seconds...
Three seconds...
"Hurr...Hurrr..."
The sound of rapid breathing caused the chandelier on the ceiling to shake rapidly, making an incomparably crisp crashing sound.
The screws are loosening, and the walls are rustling.
Something is about to break, a second before the doorbell rings.
"Ding Dong—"
The moment the doorbell rang, the shaking lamp, which was about to fall, stopped suddenly.
Sea of Storms seemed to have lost its voice.
It was supposed to be terribly cold, but under the barrier of the door, the people outside the door didn't notice anything.
Just standing there, looking at the house number next to him. "1801, it's right here..."
Knowing nothing about the strangeness in the room, she confirmed the house number and put away the phone.
The door was closed tightly, and she leaned into the crack of the door, sniffing hard, like a stupid fox, wagging her tail, carefully identifying.
It's a stupid way, but for her, it's the most useful way.
She sniffed hard, trying to confirm something, but the quality of the door was so good, it fit perfectly, she worked hard for a long time—
"Kacha—"
The door suddenly opened.
She stopped moving between the cracks of the door.
The door opened, but there was no one there, and the room was pitch black without a single sound.
The light outside the corridor shone straight in, reflecting the darkness inside. Yun Si stood at the door and slowly pushed the door open.
Looking at the darkness inside the house for a moment, she lowered her head, walked in, and closed the door.
Probably having confirmed what she wanted to confirm, she stood in the dark and looked around.
The hand slowly stretched out, the soft and white hand stopped in front of the void.
"hug."
The air in the room is humid and damp. Just taking a breath, it feels like the entire respiratory tract is blocked, the oxygen is thin, and it is hard to breathe.
But she seemed to be used to it, her breathing slowed down, her arms stretched out, and she stared at the darkness in front of her eyes.
Like being coquettish, the voice is soft.
"I want to hug you, Ah Jiu."
There was silence.
The icy air surrounded her.
There was wind, I don't know where the wind came from, it made people's hairs stand on end, goose bumps appeared on the skin, and I couldn't control it.
Should be scared, especially—
When an extremely cold hand pinched her neck from behind.
(end of this chapter)