Zheng Li heard the familiar voice on the phone, and she couldn't control herself as she started to scream, clinging desperately to her hair. The wounds that Han Fei had just bandaged began to bleed again.
"I didn't tell anyone! Go away! Go away!"
She seemed to see something that Han Fei did not, staring at the empty room and crying out in agony.
Han Fei could feel Zheng Li's body temperature dropping. As his time with Zheng Li lengthened, the room in his eyes also slowly began to change. Blood dripped down the cracks in the house, and an invisible hand was rummaging through the bedding and sheets in the room. The unseen monster seemed to want to hide in the girl's room, waiting for her to come home.
