Feng just finished his 20th birthday, and is still immersed in joy…
Feng works in a garment factory, and that garment factory just moved into a new one Work building, the old work building became a warehouse.
That afternoon, Feng received a call from the factory manager to let him guard the dilapidated warehouse. The wind readily agreed. .
There are very few people there, because the people who have been there died one by one on the balcony on the second floor. And their eyes are gone.
After four o’clock in the afternoon, the wind took a hot bath, put on his clothes, and went to the warehouse. When he arrived at the communication room before the warehouse, he sorted out the sleeper a little.
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It was getting dark, and when the light from the wind was turned on, he was ready to carry out a round with a flashlight…
When he walked to the door of the stairs and opened When the flashlight flashed, a long black shadow was reflected upstairs. At the beginning, the wind was startled, but he quickly adjusted his mood, he walked forward a few steps, and only then saw the man. With his back to the wind and white hair, and the wind felt full of anger on him.
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“Hey, who are you? Why are you here? “The wind shouted to that.
The man didn’t answer, and the wind continued to move forward. But somehow, the more he felt cold every time he walked. ..
The “dong” wind seemed to be tripped by something. He stood up and looked down, “Ah!!!!” Eyes head! That person’s head is still bleeding!!!
With a click, I don’t know what else fell on the wind, and the wind instinctively put his hand on the face I wiped it and looked at it. Mom! It’s bright red blood! Then the white-haired man fluttered toward the wind, grabbed him, and the wind was terrified. The random hit him, a few times, the man’s The head, hands, and feet all fell…! But they didn’t fall to the ground, but all floated in the air.
When the wind brought back his hands, he found himself. His hands fell off, and he helped ten fingers to sprinkle green liquid on and on.
The wind began to run wildly outward, but the closer he ran to the door, the farther he went. He My eyes began to bleed non-stop, and my eyes fell off…as if there were thousands of hands grabbing him…the poor wind was unconscious…
The next day, people discovered the wind…
His hands, head, and feet were all one by one. There was no decent skin on his face , As if it were a pile of rotten meat… all the people who watched spit it out…
However, the eyes of the wind could not be found…everyone could not find it…
After that, the warehouse was completely It’s barren. Every night, someone nearby will hear a terrifying and sad voice: “Who will help me find my eyes!!!