Qingye Supernatural Office

The bitter wind blew on his face, and the hot air he exhaled quickly turned cold.The inside of the mask was wet and covered with a layer of ice slag.

Vehicles passed by, their headlights illuminating the snow.The street lamps in warm colors dimmed the light.The rime on the street trees was dyed orange.

With my feet on a layer of snow, I walked quickly and entered a coffee shop.

The warm heat hits my face, making my frozen body slowly relax.

The store manager greets you from behind the bar.

That sentence did not enter my consciousness.

I heard a strange ringing sound, like the crisp sound of ice cubes colliding.

I turned around and saw the street tree in front of the store.

A rime just fell from the tree, bringing a branch that was broken in two, and hit the ground.

When the cold wind blew, the snowflakes flew up, and the debris on the ground also flew up and hit the glass window.

I looked back and was about to walk to the bar when I heard a strange noise again.

The crackling sounds seemed to be human voices.

I turned my head and saw the sofa chair by the door.There was a man sitting there, staring at the laptop screen in front of him without moving.He has no companions, and does not appear to be in the habit of talking to himself.

I looked away.

At that moment, my body stiffened again.

I seemed to see that man turned into a woman at that moment.His face was not visible, and he was wearing blue clothes.

I moved my eyes a little bit and looked at the man.

Still a man, wearing a beige sweater.

I didn't relax from it.

The store manager greeted again, "Hi, would you like something to drink?"

I wanted to nod, but my feet seemed to be pinned, and I couldn't move forward, and I couldn't do it because of my stiff neck.

Behind the store manager, various pictures and photos are pasted on a small drawing board for decoration.

I saw a door over there with a "6013" sign on it.

That is, the dormitory room number of my university dormitory.

That's a past I can't forget.

I took a step backwards.

When I came here the day before yesterday, I hadn't seen a picture like this.

Just as I stared at the photo with wide eyes, the door in the photo opened a gap.

I couldn't restrain it, let out a scream, turned around and ran outside.

The snow almost made me fall.

I barely stabilized my body, didn't dare to look back, and continued to run forward.

The cold wind blowing on my face made me feel severe pain.But none of these can conceal my beating heart.

I was panting from running, cold air entered my lungs, and it hurt like being pricked by a needle.

I finally saw the small building where the company is located.

I rushed over and pressed the password on the electronic lock in a panic.

With a beep, the door lock opens

I pushed the door, looked up, and saw the glass inlaid on the door.

It reflected my face.

That immature face looks like a college student.

I let go, the door closed again, the electronic lock beeped and locked again.

I looked at the reflection, and I saw something approaching behind the reflection.

In winter, the road is covered with snow, but I heard footsteps coming from behind.Like leather shoes falling on marble floor, like... the footsteps I heard every night in college.

I didn't dare to look back, and I didn't have the strength to run, so I just watched the figure become clear on the glass.

It was a woman, a woman in blue.

She had a face I had never seen before, but I knew immediately who she was.

She shouldn't be here!

She should be dead!Should be wiped out!

All of those things... those nightmares should be over!

Do not……

The woman and I looked at each other and thought about recent events.

The rumors on the Internet, the singing that everyone can hear, and the video claiming to be a person with superpowers...

not end yet.

They are making a comeback.

They probably never disappeared.

I shivered, not from the cold, but from fear.

"Chai Ying!"

A call brought me back to my senses.

All reflections on the glass disappeared.

My colleague came up to me and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? What are you in a daze for?"

I stiffened again.

On her shoulder, there is a hand with sharp nails, which is not a human hand, and the skin of that hand is green.

I followed that hand and saw its owner.

A green, monster body with a human head growing on that body.

"Chai Ying. Chai Ying, Chai Ying..." The person's head made a sound and smiled at me.

"Wu... Wu Mingle..." I remembered her name.

She was my classmate in college, and I haven't contacted her since graduation.I heard her name again because of a phone call from China.she died.Killed by a monster.

The monsters, I've heard their footsteps at graduation ceremonies.

I feel something on my shoulder.

Sharp nails rest on my shoulder blades.

I lowered my eyes and saw claws sticking out from behind.

I heard myself scream, but I didn't feel a sound in my throat.

I shook off the claws on my shoulders and ran as hard as I could.

My ankle suddenly tightened, and I fell to the ground.

Turning around, I saw green claws protruding from the snow, directly clasping my ankles.

I screamed and kicked my legs.

The trousers were scratched and the shoes were ripped off.I also left a burning pain on my skin.

I was finally free and wanted to escape when I heard dense footsteps.

Those sounds were the footsteps of monsters.

Footprints of a blue monster appeared on the snow.

They surrounded me, approaching constantly.

"No, don't...no..." I started to cry, the tears welled up in my eyes and seemed to freeze on my face.

My heartbeat suddenly stopped.

The world seemed to be quiet.

The monster's footsteps were also gone.

In the silence, I heard breathing.

Slight snoring, some distance from me.

In the darkness, there is light coming in.

My heartbeat resumed and it pounded against my chest.

I was terrified, but I didn't know what I was terrified of.

Until, I heard footsteps.

In the distance, footsteps could be heard, and the feet in leather shoes walked down the long corridor.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of my head.

I wanted to grab something, so I grabbed the soft quilt.

I dragged the quilt, trying to hide myself.

The other end of the quilt seemed to be grabbed by someone.

My heart seemed to be paralyzed.

I told myself not to look, but I slowly straightened up and looked towards the foot of the bed.

A woman is standing there.

The light from the corridor came in through the ventilation window and shone on the woman's face.

It was the face of a monster with blue skin.

A chaotic voice broke the silence.

I couldn't get back to my senses for a long time. The people running in front of me and the cries for help couldn't attract my attention.

I looked at the woman lying on the ground.

Her eyes were wide open, with a look of terror remaining on her face.

In her eyes, the black pupils were engraved with the last scene she saw during her lifetime.

I raised my head in a daze and looked at the snow-white street.

His gaze turned and landed on the door of the cafe not far away.

A man came out of a coffee shop with a computer bag on his back.He seemed to glance here casually.

I saw a black aura on him.