If you can't resist, then try to enjoy it.

—BY Ann's diary
"Anzhi, do you know? I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

I don't know how long it took, but the warmth in the mouth was gone.

I lay there stiffly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It was only a short time to breathe, and the coolness immediately swept over my whole body, making me open my lips uncontrollably.

But it couldn't make any sound.

"Hey, don't worry, I'll give it to you!" The cold voice suddenly surrounded my ears, and there was a long-lost familiarity in the strangeness,

My waist suddenly tightened, and my body became a little tense.

All of a sudden, I have lost all sanity.

Fortunately, this was a dream, and my eyes were still blocked, otherwise, I would have bit my tongue and killed myself in shame and anger.

In the next instant, the world was spinning, and tearing pain swept through my whole body.

The calm sea of ​​hearts was also stirred up by huge waves.

"Anzhi, Anzhi, is there anything unusual inside the Duanmen?" The walkie-talkie fell to the ground and spun around on the platform. Sun Peng's voice echoed in the corridor, pulling me back to reality.

Am I not in that mysterious room?

Hastily lowered his head and picked up the intercom on the ground, glanced at the still-normal side door, and immediately replied: "Car control room, there is nothing unusual inside the side door."

"Oh, I saw you standing there for no less than 10 minutes on the surveillance, and I thought there was something going on inside."

"It's fine, step up inspection."

"receive."

After the report was over, I stood in front of the screen door, my reflection was so clear, I reached out and touched my face subconsciously, but it was hot, and I didn’t know when the work clothes on my body were soaked and stuck tightly to my back ,Very uncomfortable.

Could it be that I was having a spring (dream) just now?But this time is too short, and why, that voice is so familiar, as if it has been heard somewhere.

People say that after the first time, it will be very painful. I tried to walk a few steps and found that my legs were still normal, and I didn’t have the strong tingling sensation that was written in the book, and I also had any discomfort such as backache .

Since it's okay, let's have a dream at that time.

After washing his face with cold water, he became sober.

Just Ronaldinho?I remember clearly seeing him in the Duanmen.

"Sister Gu, what are you doing?"

Someone slapped me hard on the shoulder, I turned around, and Xiao Luo was looking at me with a puzzled expression.

"Xiao Luo, where did you go just now?"

"I'm going to wash my face. Grandma is on her seventh day today. I'm so sad, Sister Gu." The boy said, the corners of his eyes became moist again, the originally clear eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and even his mouth was swollen. dry skin.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Luo." The comforting words were so pale, but I didn't know what else I could do besides these.

After signing the notebook, he found a place to sit down with him, holding a pen in his hand, and randomly scribbled on the waste paper.

Ronaldinho lowered his head, wallowing in sadness.

"Sister Gu, do you also know how to summon souls?" After some time, Xiao Luo suddenly called out.

I was startled, and the ballpoint pen in my hand rolled out. When I turned around, I was facing the boy's face full of surprise.

"What summons souls? I don't understand."

Xiao Luo didn't speak, just squatted in front of me, staring at the book in my hand, as if he was looking at some treasure, his slender fingers kept rubbing against the paper.

"Sister Gu, don't lie, this is the spell for calling back souls, that's what my grandma did in her hometown, I won't admit it wrong,"

It seems to be talking to me, and it seems to be talking to myself.

There was indescribable tenderness in those bloodshot eyes.

"Sister Gu, do you really know how to summon ghosts?" After a long time, two lines of tears slowly flowed down Xiao Luo's cheeks. I don't know if it was because of the lights, but the tears seemed not as usual Transparent, faintly reddish.

It is said that people shed tears only when they suffer great grievances, so what is Ronaldinho's grievances?

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