At night, thinking about what happened today, I felt scared, so I clung to Luo Qing and slept with her.

"It's cool at night, I'll close the window." My best friend walked to the window and closed it.

Suddenly, I remembered something and found a wooden stick to prop against the window.

"Why? Are you afraid the window will open by itself?"

My actions made Luo Qing laugh.

Who knows?

After successfully completing the task, I finally lay down on the bed and drifted into a dream.

"Come with me, come with me."

"I will always be with you."

A pair of hands tightly gripped my neck, trying to pull me down. I was trapped in the water, sinking deeper and deeper.

I struggled desperately but couldn't break free. She held on tightly.

I saw it, a pair of hands tied with a red string.

I tried hard to turn around and see the person behind me, but I was met with a pair of black eyes.

"Ah!" I suddenly woke up.

Just like last night, it was the same dream, but this time it was even clearer.

A burning pain came from my neck. I picked up the phone on the table and opened the camera mode.

What I saw made my blood run cold. There was a prominent strangulation mark on my neck.

What made me desperate was that unintentionally, through the phone screen, I saw what was behind me—an open window.

The wooden stick I used to prop the window was lying intact next to my pillow.

A grinning doll was silently standing on the windowsill, smiling at me without a sound.

I had never seen such a scene before, so I quickly woke up my best friend next to me.

We have to leave, we must leave tonight!

"Luo Qing, wake up, let's go."

I grabbed her hand and was about to run outside.

She turned back and tightly held onto me, cold, bone-chilling cold.

"Where are you going?"

Her eyes were empty, just smiling at me, like that doll.

I lowered my head and looked at her hand holding mine, and in an instant, all the blood in my body froze.

There was a red silk rope tied there.