But listen carefully, it's quiet outside, and there's no wind at all?

Dudu's abrupt voice rang out again. Yan Songnan's back was cold, and his goose bumps suddenly came up.

In the middle of the night, isn't it

When the sound of knocking on the window rings again, Yan Songnan swallows his saliva. There should be nothing outside. In this age, there will be no ghosts. Maybe it's a cat or a bird. He thinks too much.

Yan Songnan's hands trembled a little and pulled up the quilt to cover him.

But soon the sound of knocking on the window rang again, not light or heavy. Dudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududu.

At first, Yan Songnan's heart was not so afraid, but the sound of knocking on the window kept ringing, which made him afraid.

In the middle of the night, the sound of knocking on the window is really creepy.

He pulled up the quilt to cover his head, but the sound was all pervasive and went all the way to his ears.

Cruise is not anxious, climbing the wall outside, leisurely knocking on the window.

Inside, Yan Songnan has a look. It's more than 4 o'clock. It's going to be dawn soon. Just wait.

But half an hour later, Yan Songnan was in a cold sweat. The more he was suffering, the slower time passed. It seemed that a century had passed.

Finally, Yan Songnan just sat up, he did not believe that there would be ghosts outside.

Yan Songnan wrapped the quilt, looked around the room, and finally picked up a chair.

He crept up to the window, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, summoned up courage, brushed and pulled back the curtain.

He was ready to swing his chair and break the glass if there was anything outside.

But

Although it's dark outside, it's bright inside. He doesn't see anything. Let alone ghosts outside, he doesn't even have the shadow of a cat.

Yan Songnan was more puzzled. Why didn't he have anything?

He carefully forward, face to the window to look out, can still see nothing.

The sound of knocking on the window stopped. Yan Songnan was a little more daring. He opened the window, stretched out his head and wanted to look down.

But the head just stretched out, suddenly a pain on the face, as if something, solid hit the face.

The strong one beat Yan Songnan back involuntarily.

With a thump, he fell to the ground heavily. Yan Songnan let out a cry of pain and covered his face. He felt that the cheekbones on his face seemed to have been broken, but that was not the point. What was important was that what hit him and what was on the outside?

Yan Songnan was afraid and wanted to put down his hand to see what it was. When it was dark, he was put in a sack.

The sack was covered on his head, and then the next second he felt that a rope had been tied around his neck and tied the sack, which made him unable to pull it off.

Yan Songnan didn't care about the pain, so he yelled: "who, who are you Help, somebody Come on... "

He cried, only heard a husky male voice: "you can continue to shout, it doesn't matter if you don't want to die."

Cruise foot stepped on Yan Songnan's neck, his foot strength is amazing, as if as long as he use a little more strength can crush the neck.

Yan Songnan couldn't see anything, but he felt the cold murderous atmosphere surrounding him.

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