A gust of cold wind woke me up. I subconsciously touched my arms and looked around. It's already dark. Why haven't your parents come back yet? I'm so hungry! No matter, let's fill up the five internal organs temple first! I got up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen. I turned on the light and got ready to cook. But the light didn't light up, it was dim. The light bulb must have broken, and the family was too poor to afford a new light bulb. Forget it, let's cook in the dark.
When I was about to do it, I felt a pair of cold hands in the dark. I was startled and took a few steps back in a hurry. The air has changed. It became so strange, I smelled a hint of death. Don't take me away, I don't want to die. I thought silently in my mind. "No, I have to take you to bed. Otherwise, I will die too." It seemed to be able to read my mind and answered me. The voice was hollow and cold. Like the whispers of the dead through the ages. It's a man, I'm sure. In the darkness, I couldn't see his face clearly, but his outline felt so familiar...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
