Run, I'm running again now.

For the past few days, I have been running every night and never stopped for a day.

Does she want me to run the marathon next year or something?

I heard before that the leader of the school track and field team is also a beauty...

MD, does this crazy woman have anything to do with a beautiful woman? She has the face of Sister Feng who was disfigured and then chewed by dogs!

I ran to the road outside my second aunt's apartment, put my hands on my knees and gasped for air.

I looked back at the window of my second aunt's house in the distance.

It was pitch black inside, with no light visible.

Something happened to my cousin TM too.

The relatives I know have either watched things they shouldn't have watched, or have directly turned into things they shouldn't have watched.

It seems like wherever I go, there are hauntings every night.

Damn it, it can trigger more plots than Conan, and it's also a thriller.

Conan, at least he won't attack his own relatives, right?

Speaking of relatives, the first thing that comes to my mind is my dearest and most beloved grandma.

Before I was seven years old, I lived with my grandma, so we had a very good relationship.

Grandma loves me very much and loves me very much.

She still lives in Changle County.

Living in this county that originally held the hope of "prosperity and joy" for generations.

But, is she okay now?

Thinking that she might be in danger, I couldn't help but feel anxious, and walked quickly towards my grandma's house.

My grandpa has been dead for many years, and my uncle works out of town. My mother asked her to move to us many times, but she likes to live alone and doesn’t want to live with us, so my mother doesn’t force her. But every month she gets older

Mom would always take the time to go over and see grandma.

Grandma lives in Nanyuan Community, which is a community with many elderly people.

I ran downstairs to my grandma, took a deep breath, and walked into the corridor.

It's very dark in the corridor.

I clapped my hands and the lights turned on, but they were slightly dim.

This building is old and looks tired.

Grandma’s family lives in 201.

I looked at my phone and saw it was almost three o'clock.

Is grandma still sleeping? It doesn’t seem right to knock on the door now...

Should I wait until five o'clock before knocking on the door?

While thinking about it, I climbed up to the second floor.

But what I didn't expect was that the door to my grandma's house was not closed tightly and was opened a crack.

I pushed it smoothly and the door opened naturally.

Why aren't you closing tonight?

Or is there a thief?

Is grandma okay?

I felt nervous and quickly walked into the living room.

It's very dark inside.

My dark shadow was reflected in the big mirror in the living room. Under the moonlight, it looked indescribably weird.

But when I just stepped into the living room, a hoarse old voice suddenly came from the bedroom——

"who is it……"

Grandma didn't sleep?

"Grandma, it's me, not a fish."

I yelled inside and groped in the dark to turn on the light in the living room first.

However, I forgot where the light switch was at my grandma's house for a moment, and all I could touch was a cold wall.

Depend on!

I cursed secretly and prepared to go directly to my grandma's bedroom.

But since I responded to that call, grandma has lost her voice.

And it was quiet in the bedroom, without any sound.

It doesn't look like he's ready to turn on the light and see his grandson.

My heart started beating unconsciously and my breathing gradually became heavier.

Grandma has also become abnormal?

I cautiously stuck my head out and took a look at my grandma's bedroom.

The door of that bedroom was wide open, and you could vaguely see the two legs on my grandma's bed.

"Grandma? Grandma?"

I shouted a few more times.

Grandma didn't respond.

I suddenly felt as if a layer of black mist had enveloped my grandma's bedroom, and I couldn't see the area above my legs at all.

I took a few steps towards my grandma's bedroom.

Grandma seemed to be still lying on the bed, motionless.

Still sleeping?

Was what you just said in your sleep?

I stood there, quietly observing my grandma's body.

The surrounding environment was as quiet as a vacuum.

In my memory, my grandma would always snore very loudly when she fell asleep, but not now.

From now on, I haven't even seen my grandma's chest rise and fall.

"Grandma?" I felt a little restless, so I shouted again, emboldened myself, and rushed directly into my grandma's bedroom.

Grandma's body remained motionless.

I glanced up. However, after taking this glance, my eyes were completely dark and I couldn't see anything. I bent my knees and fell straight to the floor:

Grandma’s head seemed to have been hit by something heavy, it was completely shattered and stuck into a pile!!

Looking at the puddle of black blood and inexplicable mucus on the bed, I covered my mouth with both hands and tears burst out of my eyes.

Dead people.

If everything before could be explained by scary tricks, but now.

Really dead...

And the person closest to me died...

I……

Why should I come to see grandma!!

Why do I still come to see my grandma when I know that everyone who comes in contact with me will get into trouble?

There was a burst of blood loss in my head, and I covered my face with my hands. Tears kept seeping out from between my fingers and dripped on the floor drop by drop.

I wanted to cry loudly, but all I could make was noise.

Why is this happening...

She is obviously such a kind grandma...

I gritted my teeth and my body kept twitching.

In my grief, I didn't even think of calling the police. I just sat on the floor and cried.

But, if grandma dies, whose voice was that just now?

As soon as this idea appeared in my mind, my whole body froze in an instant, leaving only tears still pouring out.

This bedroom is definitely not clean.
To be continued...