Chapter 52 It stares at me, and it appears as soon as I close my eyes!
The night lights in the community look dim and pale in the moonlight.
On the high platform, a man in a red costume was twisting his body, and his voice was gentle and sharp.
The crowd of onlookers below swayed.
At two o'clock in the morning, everyone did not sleep, but watched the opera downstairs.
The slender shadow of the costume was stretched straight by the moonlight.
at the same time.
There was a weak lamp on in a room on the third floor of the community.
A girl was curled up on the bed, covering herself tightly with a quilt. She was very scared and frightened.
Didi didi——
"Hello, this is the XXX Public Security Bureau of H City. How can I help you?"
"Save me, come and save me."
Her fearful and trembling voice came from the phone, like a little lamb surrounded by wolves.
"Are you in danger? Where are you and what danger are you in?"
"There's a ghost! There's a ghost. She's staring at me. She's been staring at me for hours. Come and save me. I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore."
The little girl's body trembled, and her voice trembled, with a faint cry.
Although she was hiding under the quilt, she still didn't dare to close her eyes. The weak light made her feel a little safe.
"Ma'am, we are the urban public security bureau here. Please don't joke with us. We can obstruct justice."
"No, I'm not joking, it's really there, it's staring at me, I'm so scared!"
At the Public Security Bureau, the operator was Zhang Xue, who had just graduated and took up the post.
At this time, he sighed and felt a little helpless. Someone next to him asked: "What's wrong? Someone is calling to play again?"
Zhang Xue nodded: "The person who called the police said that she was hit by a ghost. The ghost has been staring at her for several hours."
Normally, the Public Security Bureau occasionally receives such mysterious calls.
Many of them are harassing calls.
So everyone is used to it, let alone ghosts.
Who can enter the public security bureau who is not a collector of things?
"The voice sounds like that of a little girl. Is she suffering from some kind of mental illness? Please ask clearly." Zhang Xue sighed helplessly.
Immediately, he adjusted his tone.
Asked: "Little sister, could you have seen it wrong?"
"No! I clearly felt her presence. She was bending over my bed and staring at me. Her makeup looked like an opera singer. She would move as long as I closed my eyes. She would move when I opened my eyes. I'm motionless. I don't dare to sleep now. Come and help me."
Zhang Xue was startled: "As long as you close your eyes, it will kill you. If you don't close your eyes, it will not move?"
Why doesn't this sound like a ghost, like the fear many people have before going to sleep?
Not to mention other people, even Zhang Xue was afraid when he was a child, as if as long as he closed his eyes, there would be a ghost hiding in the corner of the house staring at him. Only by opening his eyes or turning on the lights would he be safe.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xue almost concluded that the little sister must have had a nightmare or was worried in some way. Anyway, she would not believe it.
"Is there no one at home, little girl? If you are scared, you can ask your parents to sleep with you."
"There is no one. My second mother has been taken down by a ghost. I dare not call her. I am afraid. Can you come and save me?"
Zhang Xue was silent for a moment and said simply: "Okay, may I ask where your address is? I'll have someone come over right away."
"Happy Community. Wait, I feel it moving. It seems to be talking. Can you hear it? It is singing, no, it is singing. Do you hear it?"
The little girl's frightened voice suddenly came from the phone.
But Zhang Xue heard nothing. She guessed that the little girl might really suffer from some mental illness. "I didn't hear it. Don't worry, little girl. I've asked the police uncle to come over. Just wait a moment and I can keep chatting with you."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment.
Zhang Xue seemed to be afraid that the little girl would do something ridiculous, so she said, "Little sister, are you still there?"
"Shh-"
"Stop talking, I'm watching it."
"It? Did you see it? Where is it?"
"The ceiling, it was looking at me from the ceiling. I couldn't see clearly what it looked like, but its clothes were so long that they almost fell on my bed. It started to go out. It climbed out along the window sill and jumped down. Yes, it jumped from the third floor!"
Zhang Xue stood up in a flash. She was not sure what the ghost in the little girl's mouth meant.
Some mentally ill people will regard the people around them as monsters and then cause harm to them. She is afraid that the same will happen to the little girl.
"Sister, it's singing an opera. I can't understand what it's singing, but it's so sharp and scary." [Chu Renmei likes to listen to it by herself. The author is at home alone, listening and thinking about the plot. It's really exciting]
"I saw my second mother-in-law, my neighbor, and my little sister. They were all watching the opera down below."
"Ah - they took off their own heads, ah -"
Down below, everyone was watching a play, listening to the resentful and scary opera.
Imitating the red figure above.
The red figure began to twist its body, and so did they, twisting its upper body ninety degrees, and they followed suit.
Then one hundred and eighty degrees!
Card wipe——
Bones began to break, and an inexplicable force broke everyone's waists, twisting them 180 degrees, and then 360 degrees.
Finally, he touched his head with both hands and picked it gently.
Even after his head fell off, he kept smiling.
The headless body continued to twist, blood splattered on the ground and irrigated the grass.
As the red figure on the stage twisted, it looked very soft under the moonlight, but it was missing something on its head.
A ray of moonlight swaying in the gray world, a red dress, a face of make-up, and a dramatic tune, all living people are afraid.
"They are dead. They are all dead. Everyone in the whole community is dead. Sister, I am so scared."
All dead? Zhang Xue swallowed, it was the first time she received such a scary call.
"Don't worry, little girl, the police will be here soon."
At the same time, I called the police to urge him.
"This little girl's nerves are not normal, please hold on tight, I'm worried that something will happen to her."
The police officer sat in the police car and glanced at the Amap map: "We'll be there in two minutes. What did this little girl say to scare you so badly?"
"He said some incomprehensible words, sang opera, acted like a ghost, and even took off his own head. If I hadn't been sitting in the police station, I would have been frightened by it."
"Singing an opera?" The people on the police car side were startled: "Wait a minute, did you hear any opera sounds?"
Everyone in the car listened attentively: "I heard it. The singer seemed to be Chu Renmei. I heard it with my old man. Who is listening to the music in the middle of the night? It's so loud."
The car stopped.
The drama is still going on inside.
"When the husband is in the heart, when the concubine is heartbroken~"
(End of chapter)