今爸爸妈妈去超市了,我在家做作业。外面的雨声越来越大,天越来越黑,一道闪电划过天空,隆隆的雷声随之而来。侦探小说里的凶杀案往往发生在雨夜,那恐怖的情景渐渐地浮现在我的脑海中。我越想越害怕,全身的汗毛都竖了起来,也没心思做作业了,竖起耳朵听着外面的动静,生怕坏人会夺门而入。听,那是什么声音?楼道里突然传来一 Mom and Dad go to the supermarket today, I am doing homework at home. The rain outside is more and more big, the sky is getting dark, a lightning across the sky, followed by thunder rumble. Homicide in detective novels often occurs in the rainy night, and the horrifying scenes gradually come to my mind. The more I want to be more afraid, the body’s hairs are erected, and no intention to do homework, and erect ears listen to the outside movement, for fear that the bad guys will win the door. Listen, what’s that sound? Suddenly came a corridor