Suspicious sweet little days

The recent weather is really uncomfortable!

He Lingling sighed while packing her things.

Finally, she checked the window of the office, nodded in satisfaction, He Lingling turned off the light, and then came out of the company.

I was in a bad mood, and I had a phone call with my boyfriend at noon. My boyfriend always complained that I was too busy and didn't have time to accompany him, but why couldn't he understand her situation!Now is the critical period for this project, how can I have time to spend with him on vacation?

The fog is so heavy!

He Lingling sighed again.

Fortunately, I live very close to the company, and I only need to walk for about 10 minutes to get there. Otherwise, it is a little scary to walk alone at night at such a late hour.

He Lingling carried a handbag and coat in her hand, and quickened her pace.

It's so stuffy, maybe the air pressure is too low.

He squinted his eyes and tried hard to see the way ahead, but even such a simple thing was a bit difficult.

There are not many people on this road on weekdays, let alone this kind of foggy weather. Even five meters away, you can only see a piece of fog.

Da da da……

The sound of high heels echoed in the night sky, He Lingling squinted her eyes and counted the street lights ahead.

The already dim light was only slightly yellow because of the fog.

It's disgusting, I really don't want to go out in this weather, He Lingling quickened her pace again.

When she turned the corner and passed the third street light, she suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing from her back, and He Lingling couldn't help shivering.

I stopped and looked back, but I couldn't see anything except thick fog, but I still felt that there was a cold wind blowing from a certain direction from time to time.

An inexplicable fear rose quietly, and He Lingling quickened her pace again, almost running.

I don't know if it's my nervousness, I always feel that there is something following me somewhere behind me, but I look back several times, but I don't find anything.

The ringing of Ling Lingling floated faintly with the wind, He Lingling frowned.

Why is there a ringtone?

And the ringtone was really weird, it sounded intermittently, sometimes it seemed to be close by, and sometimes it seemed to come from far away.

He Lingling felt her legs tremble a little, and took out her mobile phone to call her boyfriend.

Standing under the streetlight, hesitated for a moment, put the phone back in the bag, forget it, what's the use of calling him, even if he didn't come to pick me up, I thought I couldn't do without him?

He Lingling was still angry about what happened during the day.

The buzzing sound came from above the head, it seemed that the circuit was not good, and the old street lamp was flickering on and off.

He Lingling looked up and felt that the surrounding atmosphere was getting weirder.

He took a long breath of relief and comforted himself that the street lamp must have been in disrepair for a long time...

But seeing the breath she exhaled, He Lingling was stunned.

It was the beginning of July now, and the breath he exhaled had condensed into a cloud of white mist.

No matter how low the temperature is, it won't be the same as winter.

He Lingling looked around vigilantly, she was really scared.

"Hey, is anyone there?" She tried to shout, and she could hear the tremor in her voice.

It's a pity that her weak voice was quickly swallowed up by the thick fog.

He Lingling felt that she had goosebumps all over her body, even if she was a robber, she just hoped that there was someone by her side, just a human being.

Go home quickly, she urged herself.

Looking around, the fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the direction of progress is almost difficult to identify, so I can only rely on my own feeling to sell my footsteps.

How far have you come?Haven't you come to the intersection where you should turn?

Da da da da, her footsteps also became messy, He Lingling became more and more frightened, what was going on, cold sweat began to flow down non-stop.

While jogging to find the way home, she flipped through the phone from her bag, she didn't care about face, she should call her boyfriend to pick it up, He Lingling thought to herself.

Jingle bell, that terrifying bell rang again.

"Who?" He Lingling yelled towards the direction of the ringtone, but the ringtone came from another direction.

He Lingling couldn't help taking a deep breath, she knew that if she looked in the mirror at this time, she would definitely see a face pale with fear and red eyes that were about to cry.

She pricked up her ears, and there seemed to be another sound this time.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and there was more than one person. The sound of hurried footsteps seemed to be the voice of someone talking, but the fog was too thick to see anything.

He Lingling felt so terrified, she didn't care to guess what was hidden behind the thick fog, so she ran forward.

Finally, he took out his mobile phone and ran wildly while making a call.

"Quickly answer the phone! Answer the phone!" He Lingling urged to herself.

A more intense cold air hit, and He Lingling felt her body tremble, and it was almost difficult to move, and her footsteps were full without realizing it.

"Ha... ha... ha..." I felt a little difficult to breathe.

Step by step, it was getting slower and slower. Looking up, it seemed that someone was coming from the thick fog.

They are also white. There are many people. How many are there?

What is it?

monk?

It was clearly not raining, and it was clearly this time, but he was wearing a bamboo hat to cover his face.

it's wired.

one, two, three...

Seven people, seven people, seven monks in pure white cassocks came over thinking of He Lingling.

A group of seven monks, although there is no wind, their white cassocks are fluttering slightly, and their whiteness from top to bottom is a kind of penetrating horror that makes people feel horrible from the bones pale.

It seemed that something was wrong, He Lingling felt that she had to run away desperately, otherwise it would be too late!

"Don't come here! Ha... ha..." It was so difficult to breathe, she was already too close, and her legs couldn't move at all, so she could only watch the seven white people wearing bamboo hats, but couldn't see them. The monk with the face approached him.

"Don't come over, help! Help~~~~~" I wanted to shout loudly, but released it.

The seven monks rushed towards He Lingling like the wind, passing straight through her body, and seemed to hear a strange voice running through her head, was it laughter or wailing?Then he disappeared behind her.

He Lingling turned around and looked over, the white terror had disappeared. From the dense fog, she saw two people, one tall and one short, running towards her with anxious and worried expressions on their faces.

Who are they?

He Lingling felt weak all over and sat slumped on the ground. Her pupils gradually dilated and she lost her consciousness. This was the last question she thought about in this life.

The mobile phone that fell on the ground finally answered, and a man's impatient voice came from inside.

"What are you doing? Hello? Talk! Lingling, Lingling!"