Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 543 Mrs. Song's Mad Prelude 2
After a while, Mrs. Song only felt that her underwear was soaked with sweat, sticking to her body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

She feebly yelled several times outside, calling for someone to come and change her underwear.

But for a long time, no one responded.

There has always been a servant girl on duty outside her room door. In the past, even in the middle of the night, she would always be answered when she yelled, but today she felt that all her strength was exhausted, and her throat was so dry and itchy. There was no one outside. people come in.

Feeling really uncomfortable, Mrs. Song glanced at the flickering candlelight at the head of the bed, and stumbled out of bed.

Enduring the severe pain, while walking towards the door with difficulty, he gritted his teeth and cursed, "These bastards are dead!"

After finally getting to the door, before she reached out to open the door, the door slowly opened, and then a threatening cold air rushed towards her face. Mrs. Song could clearly feel that all the bones in her body were covered with pain. It was excruciatingly painful.

How is this going?

In the first half of the night, she couldn't even feel the cold.

But at this moment, I can actually feel that my bones are freezing and excruciatingly painful!
She shivered, gritted her teeth, her legs trembled, and reached out to hold the door.

Then, he shouted to the outside, "Come on!"

But what answered her was a strange sound of wind that sent chills down her spine.

At this moment, Mrs. Song's eyes widened, staring outside in disbelief.

I saw that in her yard, for some reason, there was not even a ray of light, only the candlelight in the room shone through the window paper, and I could clearly see a hazy layer of white mist floating in the yard.

From three meters away from her, nothing could be seen clearly.

Is it going to snow?

Such a white mist appeared in such a night, it should be snowing.

Mrs. Song shuddered and said silently in her heart.

But after her shout just now, no one appeared.

"It's strange, maybe it's still hitting a ghost."

Mrs. Song frowned, and said to herself, while looking at the corridor outside the door...

There was no one of the maid who was supposed to be on duty at night!

Mrs. Song stomped her feet angrily, and cursed angrily, "These damned bastards dare to take advantage of my lady's illness to be lazy, so impatient!"

"Yeah, everyone deserves to die, everyone in your yard deserves to die..."

Originally Mrs. Song thought she was talking to herself, but she didn't expect that after these words, someone echoed behind her.

But listening to this voice, it was really strange.

Moreover, it was a man's voice.

In her yard, when did a servant dare to enter and leave at will? !

Mrs. Song only felt a surge of anger, and couldn't help turning her head and cursing, "Presumptuous! Who allowed you to enter Mrs. Ben's yard!"

But when I looked back, there was no one in sight.

There is still mist hanging in front of the eyes.

No one answered her words, the voice just now seemed to be her illusion.

Mrs. Song frowned. Could it be that she was too sick, so she really had an illusion?

There was another strange sound of wind.

Mrs. Song began to feel a little scared.

She entered the room tremblingly, closed the door in a hurry, and leaned against the door, not daring to breathe.

It was really weird tonight!
"Ha ha ha ha ha……"

At this time, only a piercing laughter sounded in her yard. The laughter came from far and near. In the blink of an eye, this strange laughter was already approaching, as if it was so close!

It was as if, right next to her ear!

(End of this chapter)