Chapter 1 (1/2)

Zo woke up, the sky was still not bright

It was summer, but even if the temperature was very hot, he didn't turn the air conditioner on Half awakened, he got up frolass of water

When he touched the floor with his feet and was unable to locate his slippers, he opened his eyes and looked down It was a gray floor

When did the floor get so dirty?

This weak thought soon disappeared without a tail, Xin Meng, a heavy sleeper, sat on the bed, yawned for a long tiain The house was dark and silent and he rubbed his head a little bit, alain He shook his head and tried to make his brain clear

When he finally opened his eyes and looked for his slippers, he inadvertently glanced at his surroundings and suddenly his eyes ide

A small room with dilapidated furniture, a dirty environe

What is this place?!

Xin Meng is 100 sure this is not his home, not his furniture, and the roo is that he finally found out why the house is so dark Is not just because the sky is dark outside, but also because…

Stiff, he turned his neck a little bit to the left

Theis blocked by a board!

The wooden board is like a piece of furniture It's stuck across thefraap, and the surface is exposed with e and rusted spikes

The curtains were destroyed, and only a little bit of it res scattered on the floor were covered with dark brown stains, and the desktop next to them was full of messy footprints

This room is not only unfamiliar, but also filled with a bloody at's ains the upper hand – was he kidnapped?

His heart jumped, he couldn't take it anyh another strange living room and stopped at the front door, but he was surprised to find the mess there The door is blocked by furniture!

What exactly is going on?

He hesitated for ain front of the pile of furniture He didn't touch it, but sharply opened the doors of the other two bedroo people In the three bedroom apartment, he was alone and all the ere blocked

That's weird

There are no other people in this house, but everything is blocked from the inside, just like… as if he had done it hiins to produce cold sweat He is alone, standing in a strange living roo down his back, and his hands can't help but tighten

He forced hihtened way, observing the chaos happening here: the wardrobe and TV cabinet were blocking the door, s were scattered all around the place, sofas and chairs were turned down, the TV screen was broken, oil painting that originally hanged on the wall had fallen to the ground and stepped on it, frag lahts! How did he forget to turn on the lights!

Used to the darkness, his eyes were very coot to turn on the lights for a while, but noants to see his surroundings clearly Carefully bypassing a pile of debris on the ground, he pressed the switch on the wall, and the crystal chandelier flashed twice before lightening up

Everything in the roo was blinded by the strong light and waited for a while for eyes to get used to it He put down the hands that blocked his eyes and therooround, there are countless blood footprints!

More than that, the dilapidated and dirty furniture is full of blood 's heart went cold for a while Standing stiffly, he suddenly re out his feet were also covered in the blood-like liquid When he didn't know, he didn't feel anything Once he knew, the slippery feeling became obvious and thehis sto two steps back He turned back and alround with fear!

In the snohite wall in front of hiht red characters — 【Don't! Turn! On! The! Lights!】

The huge bloody words were shocking Every stroke had a long stretch of blood, like tears falling down, acco is not that young, even so, he can't help but feel scared He quickly retreats away from the wall, but what should he do next? He had no idea, and all he can do is pray He hopes it's all a prank froh the possibility is very small… Who would put on such an effort to pull a prank on hi roos his eyes He felt more and more uncomfortable with the blood on his feet He wanted to wash it up io to the bathrooood, he is goingon his soles

As for the words in the wall, he has no idea about it and does not intent to do so about it now

Who knorote that, as their intention?

Moreover, light can bring a certain sense of security to hu, no exceptions

In the bathroo walked back to the previous bedroo the blood on the floor, and found his shoes under the bed As soon as he looked up, relieved, he found a white card on the table He took it with curiousity and saw the beautiful calligraphy written with a black pen The first sentence was —

【Dear Xin Meng】