In autumn, the remaining leaves are falling, and the mud is mixed with the incomplete dark brown leaves on the ground, and the branches are already bald and clean.

I walked down the mountain with my feet up with difficulty. I somehow slapped my feet just now. It seems impossible to ride my bicycle back to the county.

It is really tiring to go to this barren mountains and mountains to get the scenery of writing.

I don’t know when there will be more hotels at the foot of the mountain. I thought it was a new one. I didn’t want to walk in, but it looked dilapidated.

I don’t have time to worry about it anymore. Anyway, I’m alone, and it’s different where I live.

After paying the money to stay overnight, I lay down on the hotel bed, too tired to move, covered with a quilt and drew up. The air conditioner was surprisingly cold.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and after the knock stopped, the boss’s low and hoarse voice came, “If you have a nightmare at night, don’t open your eyes.”
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I was so dazzled by the trapped intentions, I responded perfunctorily, and fell asleep.

I was asleep, but suddenly I felt out of breath. I opened my eyes. A girl with short hair was sitting next to me, her hands pinching my neck tightly. Her face was blurred, only her pale complexion could be seen.

I reached out to grab that hand, but I caught nothing but my collar. I looked at the bedside, there was nothing, then I was relieved and turned around and rolled the quilt. But I saw a pale face enlarged in front of my eyes, and blood was slowly dripping from the eyes with dilated pupils, sliding from the right eye to the left eye, and from the left eye, dripping on my pillow.

I just opened my mouth, and before I screamed, a cold hand covered my mouth tightly.

I bounced off the bed and looked around. It was dim and dark before it was dawn.

Being hit by the boss’s crow’s mouth… I really had a nightmare.

I rubbed my eyes and lay again on the bed. I closed my eyes but thought of the scene just now, so I opened my eyes again, turned on the bedside lamp, and froze against the hair of the bed.

With two slender hands hanging in front of me, my body trembled and turned stiffly, only to meet the white headboard.

I breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the phone on the bedside, turned on QQ, and prepared to finish reading what I didn’t watch today.

The mobile phone has always been stuck very much. When I opened the space, the mobile phone suddenly became black. I waited helplessly for the screen to display. The black screen of the phone reflected my face through the dim light of the bedside lamp.

On my face, the one that was pale just nowHer face was pressed tightly, her short hair was messy covering her face, blood ran down from her eyes, her white lips slowly grinned, revealing a terrifying smile, “Did you sleep well? ?”