The wind was raging outside the window.
Diao Xiaoliu woke up from his slumber for three full days. Three days ago, because of the loss of love, he closed himself in the apartment and drank a whole case of wine, and he fell asleep because of his lack of alcohol.
With a splitting headache, Diao Xiaoliu struggled to get up. The room was very dim, and when I flipped out my mobile phone, there were more than a dozen missed ** and text messages, most of which were sent by my mother and my best friend. I wanted to reply, but I found that there was no signal at all.
Can I be a little more uncomfortable? Diao Xiaoliu laughed at himself and flipped through the text messages.
The first is the sworn friend:
Don't be sad. Isn't it just a girl? Let me tell you, there is an ancient tomb in the town today, it looks quite exciting, while it is close, let's go and watch.
Diao Xiaoliu thought, can you comfort me normally?
And then there's a text message from my mom:
Little Liu, you have to be careful. Suddenly a lot of people in our town died mysteriously, suspected to be a serial killer, and it is possible to run to your side, don't be alone outside.
If my mother knew that I was in a coma for three days because of my broken love, I don't know how she would scold me.
Another text message from a die-hard friend:
Eagle owl, guess what. It's not an ancient tomb at all, it's a mass grave! Why don't you go for a thrill too? I'll come to you in the evening.
The SMS time shows that it was yesterday, has it already come? Diao Xiaoliu stood up and wanted to turn on the lights, but the result was a power outage. I sat back and continued to read the text messages.
At this time, the wind outside the window became louder and louder.
Text message from last night from the best friend:
Aren't you in the room? I hear the sound of your phone, open the door, I'm at the window! It seemed like the wind was about to rise, and I heard the sound of a strong wind coming.
It was his last text message.
Window? Diao Xiaoliu glanced up, the window was closed, and the curtains were drawn.
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Knock knock. There was a knock on the window. "Is this kid still there, or is it too windy? Diao Xiaoliu got up and walked to the window where the knocking sound came from, and opened the last text message from his mother. Pulling the curtain open, a skeleton of white bones, wearing the clothes that a dead friend is used to, is banging on the window with a white bone hand, there is no wind around at all, but the wind is still there.
The phone shows the last text message from the mother:
Run, son! The thing that comes out of the mass grave kills, and its sound is as ...... as the wind