Chapter 90 Elevator Breakdown

She looked up at the rising red light. The 15th floor, almost the 15th floor.

She didn't even dare to look at the man, but unconsciously grabbed her hair, trying to cover half of her face with her hair.

When the elevator reached the 13th floor, suddenly, the elevator shook violently, and then the whole light went out.

The elevator broke down.

Yan Huan stood in the darkness for a long time.

With a bang, all the dishes in her hands fell to the ground, as if someone had grabbed her neck with both hands, and her heart was beating violently.

"Plop, plop..."

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and tighter and tighter.

She grabbed her hair tightly, her legs softened, and she fell into the elevator.

She was afraid of the dark.

She was afraid that the knife that came from nowhere would stab into her from behind, again and again, cruelly and ruthlessly, taking out her flesh and blood, giving her pain and fear, and finally her death.

Her body was shaking, shivering, and finally convulsing. The air in her lungs was getting less and less. She didn't know how much hair she had torn off, and it fell everywhere.

Just when she was about to collapse due to fear, a bright light suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Are you okay?" A cold and deep voice sounded in her ears. In the haze, it seemed to bring some glimmers of light to her dark world. There was also a mobile phone on the ground, and the screen was emitting a ray of blue light. It illuminated this closed and narrow space at this time.

Yan Huan bit her lips tightly, and she didn't know that she was bleeding. She wanted to wake herself up and tell herself that this was not her previous life. No one hurt her, and no one would kill her.

But the memories left over from her previous life have been corroding her body, memory, and reason.

She was afraid of such a closed space, and she was afraid that someone would stab her from behind. She was afraid of the pain of torn flesh and the fear of bleeding.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." The man's voice was still as pure as a jar of ancient wine that had been aged for a hundred years. At this time, a hand was placed on her head, pulling away her hands that were desperately grabbing her hair.

"Well, don't be afraid, it's just that there is a problem with the elevator. It will be fine in a while," the man's voice continued, and a warm big hand patted her shoulders again and again. He thought about it for the last time, stretched out his hands, and hugged the woman who was shaking like a fallen leaf in his arms.

And his sight stopped on his own mobile phone. With his excellent eyesight, he could see that the mobile phone had no signal at this time, so he could only wait.

However, he squinted his eyes slightly, and didn't know when someone would find out that there was a problem with the elevator. There were not too many people living in this community, otherwise he would not have decided to live here in the first place, just for the quietness, but quietness is quietness. If something happens, it may be that he will be helpless, just like now.

He himself doesn't care, even if he stays for a day, nothing will happen, but this strange woman, she seems to be very wrong, she should have severe claustrophobia.