只听得见倾盆大雨敲击门窗的响声,惟看得见点点灯光在黑夜中静默,夜,更加恐怖、凄凉。一个弱不禁风的女孩;一个孤独寂寞的女孩;一个衣衫褴楼的女孩,在奔跑。她拐进了小巷,可那阴森的氛围早已使她浑身颤抖,不由地加快了步伐。“救命呀!救命呀!”从幽深的巷子里传出阵阵呻吟。女孩恐慌 I could only hear the torrents of heavy rain hitting the windows and doors, but I could only see the little lights silent in the darkness and night, even more terrifying and sad. A fragile girl; a lonesome girl; a girl in a ruthenium, running. She turned into the alley, but that dark atmosphere had already shuddered her and accelerated her pace. “Help! Help!” From the deep alley came bursts of ripples. Girl panic