Phantom Skeleton Painting

Chapter 3: Room 1303 (three)

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Ji Leshui was so stimulated that he slammed it directly. Lin Banxia was shocked by his reaction, so he squatted down and slapped him on the forehead again, just thinking about whether to hit him or not. When 120 was in the first aid, Ji Leshui finally woke up.

It's just that Ji Leshui was not in a good state after waking up. He shrank on the sofa with a pale face, staring blankly at the window in the corner of the room.

Lin Banxia whispered his name a few times before Ji Leshui came back to his senses, stared at Lin Banxia with pleading eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Banxia, I'm still afraid of that window, it's really a window. ?"

"Yeah." Lin Banxia comforted his friend, "it's the window..." He was a little worried that Ji Leshui would not believe it, stood up and walked towards the window, then he pulled the slot on the window and pushed the window opened. As soon as the glass window was opened, the wind outside was even more harsh. The icy wind whistled and swirled against Lin Banxia's cheeks.

It was pitch black outside the window, nothing could be seen, there were neither stars nor bright moons, only the dark sky remained, like a big mouth that devoured people.

Lin Banxia opened the window and turned to look at Ji Leshui again.

When Ji Leshui saw Lin Banxia's action of opening the window, he was taken aback, shaking his throat and telling Lin Banxia to close the window, saying that the thing would come in.

Seeing his excited expression, Lin Banxia didn't dare to refute, so she nodded, grabbed the glass window and closed it again. It's just that when he closed the window, he felt as if his fingers touched something sticky, but before he could think about what it was, he had already closed the window.

"Look, there's nothing." Lin Banxia closed the window, walked over to Ji Leshui, and continued to comfort her friend, "Did you read it wrong? I'm not leaving, I'll be at home, you will be there tomorrow. Go to work, go to bed first."

Ji Leshui smiled bitterly and said, "How could this be wrong? This house is very evil... Banxia, how did you think of buying it here?"

"It's cheap, and it's close to my unit." Lin Banxia said, "I can't afford it anywhere else."

Ji Leshui said: "Sorry, that's not what I meant..."

Lin Banxia said: "I know, you go to rest first, I'm in the living room, you can call me if you have anything." He crossed his hands, and his tone was calm, giving Ji Leshui a solid feeling. When he was in college, he felt that Lin Banxia was very courageous. There was almost nothing that could scare Lin Banxia. Whether it was snakes, worms, rats, ants, or monsters, when Lin Banxia saw it, he was all indifferent. its appearance.

At this time, it was nearly two in the morning. Ji Leshui, who had been frightened all night, was really tired. He dragged his tired body to the bedroom, and after lying on the bed, listening to the sound of the TV in the living room, he was exhausted. closed his eyes.

After Lin Banxia entered the living room in Ji Leshui, he went to the toilet lightly. He didn't dare to say it just now. After closing the window, he always felt sticky on his hands. He glanced down and realized that his Lots of red stains on my fingers.

At first Lin Banxia thought it was paint or something. After entering the toilet, he put his finger between his nose and sniffed, but he smelled a bloody smell.

Is it the smell of blood? Could it be that Ji Leshui accidentally bumped into the window? Lin Banxia turned on the faucet, washed the stains off her hands, and then walked towards the window again.

This time, instead of pushing the window, he carefully observed the window. It was too dark before, so he didn't pay attention. Now, when he looked again, he realized that there was indeed something on the glass of the window. These things looked like strange lines at first glance. After careful observation, Lin Banxia found Just figured out what it was.

This turned out to be a blood-red fingerprint, so abruptly printed on the glass window, if you look at it inadvertently, it will probably be recognized as the pattern on the window.

Lin Banxia frowned at these fingerprints, turned around and went into the kitchen. When she came out again, she had a rag in her hand.

Pushing open the window cautiously, Lin Banxia bent over and leaned out, intending to erase the mark on the outside of the window, but after wiping the wet rag back and forth on the glass window for a while, his movements stopped, and he took it back. Hand, looking at the clean rag, suddenly realized something.

The bloody handprint was not printed on the outside of the window, but on the inside of the window.

Lin Banxia turned around and looked at the room behind her.

The light is on in the room, not too dark, and there is no furniture in the room, so at a glance, you can see the whole room. It stands to reason that ordinary people should panic immediately when they see this kind of thing, but Lin Banxia's expression was calm, she just went to the toilet and washed the rag in her hand.

When Lin Banxia bought this house, it was a little strange, because the price of the house was surprisingly cheap. The same location and different neighborhoods cost 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. Lin Banxia also asked the intermediary why the house prices here are so cheap. The intermediary replied that the previous term was anxious to go abroad, thinking about selling it cheaply, so hurry up.

And it was not until the day of the transfer that Lin Banxia saw the landlord. It was a middle-aged man who was a little rambunctious. His face was pale and his body was thin. .

After the transfer, the landlord disappeared completely, and he didn't even take away the things in the house. Now that I think about it, there is indeed something wrong.

Lin Banxia closed the window, returned to the sofa, sat down quietly, and turned up the sound of the TV a bit.

In the bedroom, Ji Leshui opened his eyes in the darkness, staring at the ceiling above his head. After staring at him for a long time, he developed a strange sense of dizziness. His body seemed to be in the center of the vortex, up and down, constantly twisting and deforming. There was a soft squeak—the closet door beside the bed suddenly opened a crack.

This wardrobe was left by the previous landlord. It was a little old. They were not willing to throw it away and continued to use it. It's just that the cabinet door seems to have some problems and always opens by itself.

If it was a few days ago, Ji Leshui probably wouldn't take this cabinet seriously, but today he has encountered too many things, and his sensitive nerves can't stand any stimulation.

As soon as the cabinet door opened, he had goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't dare to sleep anymore, so he sat up straight.

"Banxia..." Ji Leshui called out his friend's name. He wanted to call Lin Banxia into the bedroom and help him close the wardrobe.

But he called Lin Banxia's name, but the people outside didn't respond. At this moment, Ji Leshui heard a strange sound, which seemed to come from the closet.

It was a sticky chew, as if something was in the closet, gorging on it.

"Lin Banxia." Ji Leshui's voice was full of tears. As an adult man, he wanted to stand up, but his strength seemed to be taken away, and he couldn't move.

The sound of chewing became louder and louder. Out of the corner of Ji Leshui's eyes, he saw a blood-red eye in the gap of the dark wardrobe, peeking out greedily. Ji Leshui let out a chilling snicker...

Ji Leshui opened his mouth wide, his throat seemed to be strangled tightly, and after exhausting all his strength, he reluctantly spit out two words: "Help..."

"Crack!" The light in the bedroom came on.

The cold, stiffness, and fear faded like a tide, Ji Leshui raised his head and saw Lin Banxia standing beside the bed. Lin Banxia looked at him worriedly, her mouth opened and closed, as if she was saying something, but Ji Leshui couldn't hear anything. He was like a petrified statue, solidified in place, unable to make a single expression. Can't spit out a word.

"Leshui?" Lin Banxia worriedly called out to her pale friend.

"Panxia..." Ji Leshui finally spoke, but his voice was like a gnat, with an uncontrollable trembling, he said, "Panxia... I want to move out."

Lin Banxia said, "Okay, when?"

"As soon as possible." Ji Leshui said, "You also move out with me. Here, this house, is really wrong."

Lin Banxia didn't answer, he sighed, sat down beside Ji Leshui, held his shoulders so that his body no longer trembled, and then continued, "I'll stay for a few more days and see."

Ji Leshui said, "Did you hear that voice?"

"What sound?" Lin Banxia asked.

"Someone is eating in the cupboard." Ji Leshui said indifferently, "It seems that he is eating meat, a lot of meat."

Lin Banxia got up and looked at the lower wardrobe. There was nothing in it. He looked at Ji Leshui's sluggish appearance. At this time, he couldn't tell whether Ji Leshui really heard something or whether it was a sequelae of his poor mental state. .

"If I stay here again, I will definitely go crazy." Ji Leshui grabbed Lin Banxia's arm and said in a pleading tone, "You don't want to live here anymore, it's really impossible to—"

Lin Banxia said, "I'll help you find a house first."

"Okay." Ji Leshui said, "I won't go to work tomorrow, I'll look for a house right away..."

Lin Banxia agreed.

Although Ji Leshui looked extremely tired, he didn't dare to go to sleep for the next few hours, but sat in the living room and watched TV with Lin Banxia.

At six o'clock in the morning, the sky finally showed a faint morning light.

Ji Leshui stared blankly at the phone. The screen displayed all kinds of houses. At about 8:00 in the morning, he couldn't wait to dial the number and asked the agent to see the house.

When Ji Leshui was doing this, Lin Banxia was by his side. He didn't say much, just looked at Ji Leshui's unusual appearance, and a worried look appeared on his eyebrows.