Ouyang's father said impatiently: "Maybe they didn't close the door..."

"Including the door downstairs, there are four doors," said Ouyang.

"Okay, it just happens, don't think about it!" Ouyang's father also became tough.

Ouyang shut his mouth.

"Okay, okay, there are so many things today... Xiaoxiao, you should rest early and take a shower and go to bed." Ouyang's mother smoothed out the situation.

Ouyang did not answer, and went straight into the bedroom and closed the door.

Wu Chenxi followed in.

I saw Ouyang sitting on the ground leaning against the door, holding his arms tightly with both hands, and his body trembling slightly.

"It's me... it's all because of me..." Ouyang's voice squeezed out of his throat.

Her eyes had no focus and her head was resting on the door.

Wu Chenxi squatted in front of Ouyang and kept repeating the same words: "Xiaoxiao, listen to me and say it has nothing to do with you. Your aunt is leaving by herself. She goes to see your son-in-law and they are together. Really, Xiaoxiao, listen to me. You hear my voice... Please, listen to me and say it has nothing to do with you. Xiaoxiao, did you hear it?"

Ouyang's eyes moved.

Wu Chenxi suddenly became surprised.

However, after Ouyang's eyes moved, the focus of his gaze did not stop on Wu Chenxi's face, but moved to the back of Wu Chenxi.

Wu Chenxi turned around and saw Ouyang's desk, which contained a lot of things on it.

Wu Chenxi looked at the desk and then at Ouyang. She wanted to know what Ouyang was looking at.

"Xiaoxiao, what do you want to do?"

She asked, her own eyes slowly becoming fixed from searching.

Her and I both felt a little slack in our hearts at the same time.

Wu Chenxi hurriedly said to Ouyang: "Xiaoxiao, don't scare me!"

Ouyang supported the door with his hands, stood up, raised his foot and walked towards the desk. Her hand stretched out her hand and held the utility knife in the pen holder.

"Xiaoxiao!" Wu Chenxi rushed forward, but his body passed through Ouyang's body.

"Xiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao! Xiaoxiao! Why, why can't I touch it! Why... someone comes! Aunt Ouyang, uncle! Anyone can come! Everyone can come! " Wu Chenxi shouted, waving his arms, but he always cut through Ouyang's body and the utility knife.

Ouyang pushed his thumb and the blade stretched out from the plastic shell. Her hand trembled and moved the blade towards her neck.

"No! Smile!" Wu Chenxi shouted like crazy.

My heart is beating wildly, too.

I held my strength to break free from the constraints and wanted to reach out and grab Ouyang, but what I felt was Wu Chenxi's movements.

Wu Chenxi's hand passed through Ouyang's hand again.

Ouyang closed his eyes and pressed down with the hand holding the utility knife. The blade pressed the flesh on her neck, but it did not cut her skin.

This kind of utility knife that costs a few dollars is not sharp, and it seems that this one in Ouyang has used for a long time.

Wu Chenxi and I almost stopped breathing and recovered.

Wu Chenxi exhaled heavily and said tremblingly: "Don't be stupid, Xiaoxiao. Xiaoxiao, please put it down... let it down..."

Ouyang still couldn't hear her voice. She was still closing her eyes, her body trembling, and her arms moved gently.

"No, smile, don't..." Wu Chenxi kept crying, and tears flowed out of her eyes and disappeared. Her gaze was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.

As Ouyang's arm moved, the utility knife opened a hole in her neck.

Wu Chenxi was almost collapsed.

I could see clearly that the hole was not deep. After all, the blade of this utility knife was very blunt.

I breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Ouyang is not a crazy pervert, it is impossible for her to commit suicide with just a knife. It is impossible for normal people to use such a dull knife to keep scratching at the same wound.

There was only Wu Chenxi's crying in the room.

She knelt on the ground, crying while trying to pull Ouyang's pants, begging her not to continue hurting herself.

Damn!

The utility knife passed through Wu Chenxi's hand and fell to the ground, with a little blood stain on the blade.

Wu Chenxi raised her head.

Ouyang looked down at the utility knife, touched the wound on his neck with his fingers, and suddenly smiled, "It was indeed not suicide... it was not suicide... how could such a knife be... how could it be so blood..."

Ouyang's tears fell down and fell on Wu Chenxi's face.

The two of them seemed to have mixed tears, passing through Wu Chenxi's body, and finally leaving drops of water on the floor.

"Xi Xi... I'm sorry... I killed you... Auntie... It's all me..." Ouyang bit his lips, and the corner of his mouth was bitten by her, and blood oozed out, "What should I do? Xi Xi, what should I do? Woo..."

She rubbed her eyes hard and gasped.

"Xiaoxiao, don't think about it." Wu Chenxi stood up and wanted to hug Ouyang in panic.

Ouyang put down his hand, but still couldn't see Wu Chenxi. She turned to look out the window.

Wu Chenxi took a step and stood in front of Ouyang, "Xiaoxiao!"

Ouyang raised his foot and passed Wu Chenxi's ghost.

I was anxious and angry.

It was also suicide, and the difference between Ouyang and her aunt was too big.

I can accept that the old lady chooses death calmly, but it is impossible to watch Ouyang, a little girl, blaming herself for her misunderstanding, and choosing to end her life rashly because of this misunderstanding!

Ouyang!

"Xiaoxiao!"

Wu Chenxi and I shouted together.

I heard two voices, not the shouts of Wu Chenxi and me, but the shouts of Wu Chenxi and the sound of the door opening.

For a moment, I felt a chill in my spine.

I know something is coming in!

Wu Chenxi's voice stopped abruptly and she stood there.

Even Ouyang, who had already walked towards the window, couldn't help but stop.

She looked at the bedroom door in a daze.

"Escape, hurry up, smile..." Wu Chenxi widened his eyes and squeezed out a few words from his throat with difficulty.

I already felt what that thing was!

That stone spirit!

It's the stone spirit of the tourmaline stone!

It was even more terrifying than I felt when I was at school the previous two days ago.

That thing...

Wu Chenxi's teeth began to tremble and his body shivered.

Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong...

The strange footsteps gradually approached the bedroom from outside.

Ouyang turned around and looked at the door in confusion.

Click!

The door handle was twisted.

"Mom...Mom?" Ouyang asked, his tone hesitant.

Scream

The door was slowly pushed open.

Wu Chenxi's breathing and heartbeat were rapid, and he stared at the door without blinking.

The first thing that appeared in her vision was a hand.

It was a strange hand, composed of stones. Small stones were like finger joints, strangely connected together.

The color of the stone is a bit gorgeous, like a beautiful luminous lamp, or like a vessel filled with fireflies, with light sources inside that are bright and extinguished.

As the door opened, the things outside the door came in, and its full picture also appeared in Wu Chenxi's vision.

If the hand of that thing is basically like a human, its body is a big stone, without a head, only a stone as its body, and the body is connected with the limbs spliced ​​by stones.

There are many cracks of varying depths on the big stone, and some deep marks in the center seem to be the eyes of this thing. Those eyes are twisted and twisted, giving people a feeling of malice.

Wu Chenxi's mouth grew up and needed to exert force to breathe normally.

The stone spirit turned the body, making his eyes meet Wu Chenxi.

Wu Chenxi's breathing seemed to be about to die.

But her heartbeat became even more intense.

The big stone is also glowing, perhaps because of its larger size, its inner light source is larger.

I can see clearly that those light sources are crowded together!

The light source seemed to be pushed by a force, creeping in the stone, changing its position.

So Wu Chenxi's face was pushed out of a bunch of luminous human bodies.

Zhang Wu Chenxi's frightened face when she was dying was probably the same as her current expression.
Chapter completed!