My Supernatural Daily Life in the Comprehensive World

Gui Yanye, who suddenly came to his senses, his eyes were full of horror, he covered his mouth, and tried hard to keep himself from screaming, so as not to startle creatures that shouldn't be alarmed.

With tears in his eyes, Gui Yanye leaned against the wall, slowly slid down the wall, and sat on the cold floor.

Why is this happening?

Obviously today is the graduation party of the third grade of middle school, celebrating the upcoming life of the first year of high school, this should be a very happy day, why is it like this?

Why did it develop like this?

Who can come and save me?

Gui Yanye's silent weeping made the grandma in the oil painting smile even brighter.

Behold, what a beautiful maiden, what delightful despair and terror?

If such a pure and innocent soul is full of despair, fear, and endless resentment and hatred for the living, how delicious would it be?

The smile on the old lady's oil painting became brighter and more permeable...

Gui Yanye's silent crying didn't last long before being interrupted by footsteps upstairs.

"Tattoo..."

It was the sound of leather shoes stepping on wooden boards, and the sound was getting closer and closer, as if they wanted to walk down the stairs slowly.

There were still tears in the corners of Gui Yanye's eyes. Hearing the approaching footsteps seemed to be stepping on her heart.

The violently beating heart seemed to jump out of the chest cavity and out of the throat.

"Don't, don't." Gui Yanye muttered to himself, thinking about what happened to the dead in those horror movies.

That miserable appearance was not the ending she wanted!

She wants to hide, hiding in this place where no footsteps can be heard.

Gui Yanye quickly got up from the ground and ran towards the place where there was still sunshine.

It doesn't matter whether the sound of his footsteps will attract some weird attention.

He ran into a room where sunlight was projected from the window, quickly closed the door, and leaned against the door panel, the pounding heartbeat couldn't cover the sound of footsteps outside.

Gui Yanye's complexion was slightly pale, the sound of footsteps outside was harsh in this silent environment.

"Tattoo..."

The footsteps came from far to near, and finally stopped at the door of her room.

Gui Yanye's heartbeat intensified instantly, boundless fear enveloped her delicate body, cold sweat dripped on her forehead.

"Dong dong dong..."

In this silent environment, she could clearly hear her own heartbeat.

"Tattoo..."

The sound of footsteps sounded again, but this time the sound of footsteps was slowly going away.

Gui Yanye covered her mouth and slowly slid to the ground against the door panel, tears dripping from her bright and bright eyes.

This is the joy of the afterlife.

Wiping away her tears, she knew that if she couldn't find a way out, then she might be doomed today.

She lay prone on the cold floor and looked out from the gap under the door.

She wanted to make sure if the footsteps outside had left.

With the faint light, look out from the crack of the door.

A black and white eyeball also stared at her from the crack of the door.

After discovering her, she could feel the smile of the owner of the eyes, as happy as a cat teasing a mouse.

Gui Yanye's complexion suddenly turned pale, and a piercing scream came out of his mouth.

"what!!!!!!"

Kneeling and crawling away from the door, she looked at the wooden door of the room, full of fear and despair.

It didn't leave at all, it knew it was here.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There was a sound of slamming the door, and the fragile wooden door couldn't bear its strength at all, and it seemed that it would be smashed open in the next moment.

Gui Yanye kept stepping back, looking around constantly, hoping to find some other place to leave here.

However, no.

Boundless fear and despair slowly devoured her heart and occupied all her emotions.

"Crack."

With a crisp sound, the wooden door was knocked open, and a black figure stood at the door, holding an ax that was still dripping blood in its hand, with a pale, bloodless face, only half of his head was left, and the wound was constantly Dripping black fetid filth.

His limbs were twisted, as if he had received great torture.

"Don't! Don't!" Seeing this terrifying figure, Gui Yanye stepped back with hands and feet, his expression full of fear.