Creak... Creak...

The trolley stopped near the first compartment I had just used.

I heard a knocking sound, and a sinister voice of an older woman said, "I'm coming in, you know."

The restroom door was pushed open with a bang, and she exclaimed, "Who left the toilet unflushed?"

I remembered vomiting earlier and indeed forgot to flush.

I couldn't help but wryly smile in my heart. I was the one who left it unflushed!

The flushing sound followed, and then a sound of cleaning. This darn thing was actually cleaning the restroom.

The trolley moved again and stopped in front of the second compartment.

Then came the voice, "I'm coming in, you know."

The door of the second compartment was also opened.

The phrase "I'm coming in, you know" seemed like a death knell. As it grew closer, each word became clearer and more terrifying.

The girl with short hair turned pale with fear and collapsed to the ground.

Meanwhile, my daughter was still licking her white ice cream.

Suddenly, a loud "thump" came from the next compartment. I quickly lowered my head and saw a pair of bloodshot eyes staring at me in horror.

I trembled in fear and realized it was a customer who had been hiding inside all along.

Tears streamed down his face, and he silently mouthed, "Save me!"

I'm not a heartless person, but how could I save him?

The sound of his fall obviously attracted the attention of the monster. The trolley creaked and accelerated, coming directly to his door.

"I'm coming in, you know!"

The voice was right outside the door, and the man next door had given up hope. He suddenly went mad and shouted, "There are people in the last compartment, many people! Go there, hurry! Don't come to me!"

I was frightened to the point that my heart almost stopped. He wanted to lure the monster to our side.

With a bang, the door was pushed open!

A horrifying scream came from next door, followed by a splatter of blood spreading through the partition.

Then came a fierce struggle. I knew our survival depended on this moment.

I took the lead, pulling my daughter and rushing out. I didn't have time to see what the monster was; all I saw was the exit!

As long as we ran out, we would be safe.

The girl with short hair followed behind us, her breathing becoming extremely rapid due to fear.

My daughter noticed my actions and joined in to help. Her strength was surprisingly strong.

The girl with short hair was nearly stretched straight in the air like a rope.

Then, in her terrified eyes, her body was split in half.

The restroom door closed with a bang.

I was splattered with blood all over my face and stared blankly at the remains in my daughter's hand.

Tears uncontrollably streamed down my face!

"Mom, why are you crying?"

My daughter looked at me with a puzzled expression. She held a piece of remains in one hand and the ice cream stained with blood in the other.

I suddenly knelt down on the ground, collapsing and crying uncontrollably. It was not only because of fear, but also...

Was she really my daughter?

I was afraid of her!

My daughter cautiously approached me and used her fingers to wipe away my tears.

Trembling, I didn't know what to do...

At the same time, the creaking sound from the restroom resumed and gradually approached the door we were near.

The urgent situation didn't allow me to be weak anymore.

I had my daughter throw away what she was holding and quickly pulled her into the crowd in the mall.