39.3 Piano Room【12】
The yard was covered with straw, which was piled wetly in the corners. She couldn't see her reflection clearly in the rain on the ground, but she could feel that she was like a seven or eight-year-old child with short legs and small hands.
Following the ajar door, Jiang Xinyou walked in. There were no lights on in the room, so she couldn't see anything, but she knew where the table was and where the chairs were, and she seemed to be very familiar with everything around her.
But she couldn't touch or even feel the cold air around her.
Until a bolt of lightning fell and she saw her own appearance in the dusty mirror in front of her.
Yellow skin, wrinkled face, red mouth corners stretched to the ears, and eyes that were huge and lifeless.
If Jiang Xinyou remembered correctly, the person she saw was not herself, but Ye Meimei!
Almost struggling to wake up from a dream, Jiang Xinyou was soaked all over. Even though the air conditioner was on in the bedroom, she was still trembling with fear.
Ye Meimei, why did she appear in my dream? Is it because I have paid too much attention to the top ten supernatural events in C University in the past two days?
Jiang Xinyou couldn't help but take a breath of air. It was still dark outside the window, and big raindrops fell on the window, making a crackling sound. She heard her heartbeat sound like the raindrops outside the window, beating rhythmically and forcefully, beating every time.
Atrium, the calm breathing in midnight sleep became rapid.
It's better to get up and drink some water to calm down.
Jiang Xinyou thought this, and as soon as she sat up, she saw a vague figure sitting at the end of her bed.
Under the dark clouds, only the faint moonlight filtered through the window and fell into the room. After her vision adapted to the darkness for a while, Jiang Xinyou could vaguely see some things in the bedroom. But when the black shadow appeared, she still felt like she was
His heart suddenly tightened, and he even couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.
The dark shadow at the end of the bed is a thin one. The little ghost child squats there, holding her knees with both hands. Her long black hair falls naturally along her pale cheeks. Her pupil-less eyes are staring at Jiang Xinyou unwaveringly, and she pulls away slightly.
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You dreamed of me, right?"
Ye Meimei, why is she here?!
Jiang Xinyou wanted to scream loudly, but the fear in her heart was already greater than anything else. She tried hard to open her mouth, but no sound came out of her throat. She could only watch Ye Meimei's terrifying and gloomy face getting closer and closer.
Closely, her hair grew like crazy, crawling up her ankles and onto her neck, tightening tightly.
At this time, Ye Meimei's face was already close at hand, and blood kept sliding down her eyes, dyeing the bright red skirt on her body even more bloody.
The cold blood soaked into her clothes and stuck to her skin. Jiang Xinyou wanted to retreat, but found that her body could not move at all!
What does Ye Meimei want to do? What exactly does she want to do to herself?
Countless voices of panic roared in her heart. Jiang Xinyou hoped that Xia Qianshuang could wake up at this time and help her. But when she glanced at the other side of the dormitory from the corner of her eye, Jiang Xinyou realized that there was no one else in the dormitory except her.
No, the beds of Miao Miao and Mei Zi were empty... Where did the person go? Or was she taken to another place by Ye Meimei?
Chapter completed!