Ghost again
Hello ... Do you know Russian doll?
I will sing a song for you ....
You are welcome to join me ....
[Lets sing together oh Matryosha.
I’ve donned this armor that only you can see,
In order to survive.
I stood in fear of vanity and reputation,
And the realization of a hopeless end.
Squeeze me tight, until my body creaks!]
Mysterious song can be hear slowly inside the wind that howl at night but not everyone can hear that song, its like a calling song to the soul who fly out from terror.
Akbar left the company building just after working overtime to write the report. In the middle of the night in early summer, the stars are low, and there is a refreshing fragrance of plants in the night sky.
Akbar's
"Whew...a little tired."
Akbar's
"It will be nice if someone with me today's"
Today was his first day of work as intern.
The parking lot is opposite and the traffic lights are still red. He rubbed his eyes and stood patiently at the zebra crossing. The pedestrian traffic light quickly jumped to green.
He took a step forward, and the scene in front of him suddenly swayed, like a drop of water falling into a calm lake, and the entire vision was blurred for a moment.
Akbar rubbed his eyes instinctively, and at the same time heard a sharp braking sound, and screams erupted around him.
People's
"Get out of the way!."
People's
"Call ambulance, asap!."
A car about to hit? People? !
That's right, the one that rushed towards him at high speed and stopped in front of him with a strange sudden brake and the metal body reflected a cold silver light.
Akbar saw a women in front the car and his complexion changed, because he found that the mutation did not stop there!
The one who screamed and reminded him to be careful were two girls standing across the road, their faces were full of fear and worry, their mouths open, and their hand were pointing in the car's.
However, their whole body seemed to be frozen, and they maintained exaggerated movements, exuding a strange deadness.
No one can move including him on the other side road!
As if the stop button was pressed, everyone's time stopped.
Akbar's
"Xiao Li, where are you?."
In this sudden strangeness, Akbar's heartbeat suddenly increased sharply, and his breathing couldn't help but quicken. He forced himself to remain calm, looking around warily.
At the same time, a doubt flashed in his mind.
Akbar's
"What happened here? Move place? Or ...."
The weirdness is crawling behind the back like a snake, cold and creepy.
Once again he fall into ghost place!
Although he was afraid at this time, he was not in a mess. He beat the air wall hard, only to hear a muffled sound, and the air wall seemed to be motionless.
In this situation, I am afraid that no one will come to save my throat. He can only rely on himself.
At the same time, a line of words appeared out of thin air: матрёшка.
This is... Russian?
Akbar's
"Its really russian country?."
Akbar's
"How this possible ?."
Akbar's
"Xiao Li! Where are you!."
The air is filled with the smell of ice and snow, which is extremely chilling and sobering.
Akbar's
"Why did i came here in the end? Please, dont tell me i got enter the village ghost again."
Akbar took out her mobile phone and looked at it.
There was no signal.
The time displayed on the screen stayed at 10:10 on Friday - 10:00 at night.
Dark evening.
Although it was snowing heavily, I could still see the afterglow of the setting sun above the forest.
This is not really Russia...
No, even in Russia, the time difference is wrong.
In any case, you can't sit still.
Akbar's
"Why ... why like this again ? Why!!."
Akbar's
"I just want to be normal human, why you always drive me crazy. I am not indigo child nor moon child!. Just ... why me ?!."
[Please, just break me apart,
Inside my shell is another…
It doesn’t hurt at all,
And my face is getting smaller and smaller;
Please get me out of this Matryoshka.]
A song was loud, like the forest who sang it. This time, Akbar was not too surprised, but had a feeling of "as expected".
But he didn't flinch, and he didn't hold himself tightly. He was still calm and self-sufficient, and he didn't want to lose his temper even in the cold wind.
Akbar's
"Really enter the damn village ghost again."
Akbar protest about his fate.
Just as he was about to lean over to examine the footprints, he suddenly heard a scream from the depths of the forest.
People's
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—!."
People's
"I dont want to die !!."
The voice is clear and high-pitched, and the lung capacity is amazing. It is a young man full of vitality.
They are dying slowly....
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