The Penitent Hand Trembles Slightly

Night always brings people many fantasies. The streets of northern cities after ten o'clock are sparsely populated, and there are only a few cars on non-main roads. The endless night shrouded the earth, and the street lights on both sides of the road were dim. The streetlights were far apart on this road, and there was always a small dark area between streetlights that was not illuminated. Every time she walked to the middle, she couldn't help but speed up her pace. The shrill sound of the wind seemed to penetrate people's fragile eardrums. At first glance, it sounds like wind, but if you listen carefully, it sounds like a woman screaming hoarsely, which is horrifying. From the moment he left the house, Shen Maomao felt something was strange. She held her best friend Ren Yue's hand tightly, feeling a little uneasy. As they moved forward quickly, the shadows under their feet also changed. Sometimes they stood upright, sometimes they shrank beside them... "How about we go back?" Shen Maomao suggested. Ren Yue was still looking down at the map to find the location: "We'll be there soon. After all, she's here just for me. I can't let anything happen to her!" Usually not very courageous This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.