Phantom Skeleton Painting

Chapter 6: Room 1303 (six)

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After the woman appeared, Liu Xi and Lin Banxia were guilty of guilt, and they didn't dare to breathe when they stood beside them. Fortunately, the woman didn't mean to embarrass them. After saying those words before, she turned around and left. Wang Jinqiao, who was doing it, was stunned in place. After a while, he whispered to them: "What's the situation? Is this girl mentally ill?"

"How do I know." Liu Xi was about to cry. He wiped his face, only to find that there was cold sweat on the tip of his nose, "This thing is too evil."

Lin Banxia nodded silently beside her.

"Also, Brother Lin, did you really see a mouse in the carriage?" After calming down, Liu Xi also realized that something was wrong and turned to look at Lin Banxia with a suspicious look on his face.

Lin Banxia's face was not red, her heart was not beating: "I see."

"Really?" Liu Xi still didn't believe it

"Really." Lin Banxia affirmed.

Seeing Lin Banxia's resolute attitude, Liu Xi had no choice but to give up, but on the way back, Liu Xi was smoking a scowl all the way. Lin Banxia sat next to him and rested. It wasn't until he was about to arrive at the work unit that Liu Xi said, "Brother Lin, I'm going to the temple in a few days to ask for a peace talisman. Would you like to bring one for you as well?"

"No." Lin Banxia said, "I don't believe those."

"You still don't believe it?" Liu Xi said, "But tonight's incident was a little too evil... Especially that girl, she laughed all over my body."

Lin Banxia said, "She... is a little strange."

Yes, I cried so sadly at the beginning, but who would have thought that within a few hours, I would start laughing when I saw the bodies of my family members. Could it be that I suddenly became enlightened under grief

The two chatted, entered the unit, and planned to take a shower and change clothes to leave. For jobs like theirs, unless there are special circumstances, usually each person will only pick up once a night, and they can almost get off work when they get back.

Lin Banxia also went to take a shower, then changed into her clothes, and called Ji Leshui while blowing her hair.

But although the phone was dialed, no one answered, and he became more and more worried.

After get off work, Lin Banxia thought about packing Ji Leshui's luggage first, and then sending it to him directly, and by the way, let's see what happened to Ji Leshui.

Taking the night bus that only took place in the early morning, Lin Banxia got off the bus at the bus stop near his community, and after walking for about five or six minutes, he finally arrived at the door.

Ji Leshui didn't say it before, he didn't pay attention, after observing in the past few days, no one lived in their community. Except for the street lights, there are almost no lights to illuminate. Walking alone on the road, the sound of his own footsteps echoes in his ears.

However, Lin Banxia was not afraid of silence at this time, but was more afraid of hearing something. He entered the elevator and went straight to the door of the room. He was about to take out the key to open the door, when he suddenly noticed that the house number hanging on the door was crooked.

The house number is black, with four numbers 1303 written in bronzing fonts, and it hangs obliquely on the door, which is very annoying. Lin Banxia stretched out his hand, trying to straighten the house number, but as soon as his fingertips touched the edge of the house number, he realized that the touch of the house number was not right, and immediately retracted it.

The house number that was supposed to have a cold metallic texture actually exudes the temperature of human skin, and the touch reminds Lin Banxia of the black box next door...

Lin Banxia looked at the house number for a moment, then ignored it, took out the key and opened the door.

After the door opened, Lin Banxia entered the room, then closed the door, then took the suitcase Ji Leshui had put in the bedroom, and began to pack up the clothes in his closet. Ji Leshui's wardrobe is divided into upper and lower layers. The upper layer is relatively small and is used for quilts, and the lower layer is for most of the regular clothes. The suitcase was not big enough. Lin Banxia only packed most of the clothes. Seeing that the rest of the clothes were in trouble, he thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Ji Leshui, wanting to ask him about his situation. .

"Ringlingling~Ringlingling~" The moment Lin Banxia's phone was connected, a familiar ringtone came to his ear. At first he thought he heard it wrong, but when the ringtone got louder and louder, he raised his voice incredulously. head.

The bell came from the closet above his head.

The phone that Lin Banxia had been unable to get through was actually connected at this time, and there was no sound inside. Lin Banxia gave a low voice, and then he heard his own voice coming from the closet.

Lin Banxia was silent for a moment, his throat moved up and down, as if digesting the situation in front of him. After about half a minute, he moved, and slowly climbed onto the bed next to him, took a breath, and opened the top layer of the wardrobe.

With a soft creak, the cabinet door opened, and Lin Banxia saw Ji Leshui huddled in a ball in the closet.

Ji Leshui is 1.73 meters tall and is a normal adult male. It is logically impossible for him to shrink into the closet, but the situation in front of him has broken through common sense. Ji Leshui opened his eyes, his pupils seemed to have dilated a little, and he was sluggish. Staring at Lin Banxia, his whole body was still trembling slightly.

"Leshui, Leshui!" Lin Banxia was really anxious this time, and stretched out her hand to pull Ji Leshui out of the closet with difficulty.

Ji Leshui didn't move, like a stiff puppet, following Lin Banxia's movements. It was not until he was completely pulled out by Lin Banxia that he began to sob softly like a child who has been wronged. Lin Banxia held his shoulders and nervously checked whether he was injured.

Fortunately, apart from being frightened, his body is very healthy and there is no trauma.

"When did you come back, and why are you in there?" Lin Banxia helped him into the living room. She wanted to pour him a cup of hot water, but who knew that Ji Leshui was scared and died. He dragged Lin Banxia to death and refused to let go, so Lin Banxia had no choice but to give up.

"I don't know, I don't know." Ji Leshui said desperately, "I don't know when I came back... When I was conscious, it was already in the closet, I couldn't move, I couldn't move... "

Lin Banxia said, "Don't worry, speak slowly, speak slowly."

Ji Leshui shook his voice and explained what he had experienced in detail.

It turned out that after he had a nightmare, he went to work unwillingly. But because of his poor spirit, he made mistakes in work one after another, and he was scolded by the leader and rushed home. Ji Leshui returned to his new rental house in despair, but when he opened the door of the new rental house, what he saw was the living room of Lin Banxia's house.

At that time, Ji Leshui was frightened. He turned around and ran and ran. He seemed to have run into a twisted tunnel. The woman's wailing was in his ears. He ran, ran, ran, ran, Did not dare to stop for a moment. Just when he thought he was about to die from exhaustion, he finally saw a door belonging to a new rental house. This time, he opened the door and finally found his new home.

Ji Leshui cried with joy, rushed into the house, and closed the door heavily. But before the door was closed for a moment, there was a knock on the door. Before Ji Leshui dared to look, he heard a woman screaming at the other end of the door.

Immediately, he was so frightened that he rushed to the bedroom, crawling and crawling. He didn't remember what happened next, but he vaguely felt that he had entered a dark and narrow space and could not move.

There was a harsh suona in my ears, and the surroundings were swaying, someone was whispering, and someone was crying, until a man's voice shouted "Under the coffin—"

Ji Leshui's breathing became difficult in an instant. He wanted to call for help, but he couldn't utter a word. There was a rustling sound above his head, as if someone was filling his head with a shovel. One shovel after another, to completely bury him in the endless darkness.

Having said this, Ji Leshui broke down and burst into tears. He grabbed Lin Banxia's clothes like a child who had been bullied: "What should I do, what should I do, Pinellia, I can't move out, I can't move out! !!!”

Lin Banxia repeatedly comforted him, but he also knew that this kind of comfort was only a drop in the bucket for Ji Leshui. His friend's spirit was on the verge of collapse, and as long as he was stimulated a little more, he might fall into madness. In the final analysis, it was Lin Banxia. If he hadn't invited Ji Leshui to stay here, Ji Leshui would not have been so frightened.

Lin Banxia remembered the advice from the neighbor next door, and thought that he must know something. He soothed Ji Leshui and decided to visit him later.

Ji Leshui had already spent most of his strength in fear, and now he cried for a long time, and soon became weak, but even if he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, he would not let go of the corner of Lin Banxia's clothes. hands, afraid that he would return to that terrifying "coffin".

Lin Banxia couldn't, so she could only accompany him, looking at his pale complexion and his frown even when he fell asleep.

The sky was overcast, the wind whistled outside the window, the lights in the room were dim, and there was only a thin sound from the TV.

Lin Banxia was leaning on the sofa with Ji Leshui lying beside him. He worked all night and was a little tired. When it was almost dawn, he also had a dream in a daze.

When I dreamed of him in college, a classmate always liked to scare him, but he never succeeded until one night, the classmate suddenly patted him from the back, trying to startle him, he naturally didn't respond. Zhi that classmate gave him a lonely look, sighed, and said that this didn't scare you. Lin Banxia still laughed, but the next day, the monitor suddenly told him that the classmate died in a car accident yesterday morning...

died? But obviously, he was joking with him the night before...

Lin Banxia was dreaming, and woke up suddenly. The first thing she did when she opened her eyes was to look for Ji Leshui by her side. She was relieved to see that Ji Leshui was still sleeping beside her. After thinking about it, he still called Ji Leshui up and told him that he planned to visit the neighbor next door.

When Ji Leshui heard Lin Banxia's words, he wondered, "What are you doing with your neighbors?"

"The neighbors may know something," Lin Banxia said.

Ji Leshui: "Know something?" He didn't understand what Lin Banxia meant.

"I know about this house." Lin Banxia said, "He looks weird, he doesn't look like a normal person."

Ji Leshui: "How strange?"

Lin Banxia: "Stranger than me."

Ji Leshui struggled for a few seconds, and finally gave up: "That's really weird."

Lin Banxia sighed and patted his friend's shoulder.

After a night's rest, Ji Leshui's spirit finally improved, and he had the extra energy to joke with Lin Banxia. Lin Banxia originally wanted to visit the neighbors alone, but Ji Leshui refused to stay in the house. In desperation, the two simply went together.

Lin Banxia arrived at the neighbor's door and knocked on the door cautiously.

The two waited for a while, the door creaked open, and Song Qingluo's face emerged from the crack of the door. He seemed to have just woken up, his slightly long black hair was a little messy, and his face was still as white as white porcelain without blood.

"Mr. Song..." Lin Banxia said, "I have something to ask you for advice."

Song Qingluo shifted her gaze to Ji Leshui next to Lin Banxia, and said, "Is this your roommate?"

Lin Banxia nodded, he was a little afraid of Song Qingluo's rejection, and wanted to say something nice, but Song Qingluo looked at Ji Leshui with critical eyes, then reached out and wiped a bunch of messy hair. He said softly, "Come in."

The two of them entered the door carefully one after the other.

Ji Leshui, like Lin Banxia who came here for the first time, was startled by the large and small boxes in the house as soon as he entered the door. Although he didn't know what was in the box, he was inexplicably frightened. , the footsteps stopped at a place far away from the box.

"Sit." Song Qingluo pointed to the sofa.

Lin Banxia sat down on the sofa and gestured with his eyes to Ji Leshui to come too. Ji Leshui dawdled and sat down beside Lin Banxia reluctantly, and whispered, "Mr. Song, what's in these boxes... what."

Song Qingluo glanced at him coldly and did not answer.

Ji Leshui suddenly became embarrassed, and he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend, I just thought..." I just thought the box looked uncomfortable. He originally wanted to say this sentence, but before the words came out, he immediately realized that what he said was more offending than not saying it, so he had to turn abruptly, "I just think it's a little bit, it takes up a bit of space."

Song Qingluo stood up, walked to the sofa, and took a box. The box was about the size of a human head. After Song Qingluo took it, he placed it on the table in front of them. He raised his chin slightly at Ji Leshui: "Don't you want to know what's inside? Open it and try it?"

Ji Leshui's expression stiffened.

Lin Banxia wanted to help Ji Le resolve the siege, but before she could speak, Song Qingluo made a silent gesture.

This box is not big, and it is not locked. There is a buckle that can be easily opened. As long as you reach out, you can open the box. Ji Leshui was really curious about what was in it, but for some reason, when his hand touched the surface of the box, he felt a chill soaking through his bones, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying beast.

Ji Leshui tried several times, but he was still unable to open the box. Some human instinct drove him to stop. His fingertips slid across the soft surface of the box and touched it, but he didn't dare to touch the buckle of the box. It's as if the box in front of you is not a box, but a Pandora's box. As long as you open it, you will fall into a doomed situation.

Before he knew it, Ji Leshui's face was covered with cold sweat. He finally gave up and cast a look for help at Lin Banxia.

Lin Banxia wondered: "Leshui? Are you all right?"

Ji Leshui said with a strong smile: "This... I still won't open it. After all, it is Mr. Song's personal belongings, so I opened it like this... "

Song Qingluo said, "Your name is Lin Banxia, right? Do you dare to drive?"

Lin Banxia said, "Open? Just this box?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards the box, but as soon as his hand touched the buckle, there was a terrified cry from Ji Leshui next to him, and then Le Shui suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Lin Banxia's finger that wanted to open the buckle, and said, "No, no, I can't open it, Banxia, I can't open it—"

Lin Banxia was taken aback by Ji Leshui's reaction.

Song Qingluo's expression did not change, as if Ji Leshui's reaction was within his expectations, he took out something from his pocket and handed it to Ji Leshui: "Dice once?"

Ji Leshui's spirit was already a little confused. After he took the thing from Song Qingluo's hand, he realized that it was two dice with special texture. Different from the ordinary six-sided dice, this dice has ten sides, one black and one white, like two eyeballs, lying quietly in Ji Leshui's palm.

Ji Leshui said, "Dice... how to do it?"

Song Qingluo: "Throw it on the table."

Ji Leshui swallowed his saliva, and then threw it carefully on the table. The dice rolled around the table many times, and finally stopped firmly in the middle of the table. There is a 6 on the black dice and a 9 on the white dice.

Song Qingluo said, "One more time." After that, she handed the dice to Ji Leshui again.

Ji Leshui was a little dazed, but according to Song Qingluo's words, he re-rolled the dice again, but what he didn't expect was that when the two dice stopped spinning and stopped on the table again, there was no change in the numbers. Still a 6 for black and a 9 for white.

Ji Leshui looked dumbfounded and stammered, "Mr. Song, is there something wrong with your dice?"

Song Qingluo didn't answer, pointed at Lin Banxia, and motioned for him to try too.

Lin Banxia snorted and rolled the dice like Ji Leshui did, but who knew that when the dice came into his hand, it became very strange. It seemed to have escaped the gravity of the earth's center and kept spinning, but it never seemed to matter. meaning to stop.

Ji Leshui looked at it, goosebumps all over, and even looked at Song Qingluo with a little more panic.

Song Qingluo took the dice back and said to Ji Leshui, "Fortunately, it's not 100."

"One hundred? What do you mean?" Ji Leshui naturally didn't understand.

"The black dice is a single digit, and the white dice is a ten-digit number. This number is the current level of your spiritual pollution." Song Qingluo threw the dice into her pocket and said, "A normal person can't understand when he sees it. After the phenomenon of , there will be mental disorder, the higher the value, the more serious the disorder, you are 96, and you will be full at four o’clock.”

Ji Leshui said, "What about him, what's the matter with him?" He pointed to his friend Lin Banxia.

Lin Banxia sat obediently next to her, with both hands on her knees, and Ji Leshui pointed at her with an innocent look.

Song Qingluo glanced at Lin Banxia and said, "There are also special groups of people who can't understand when they see strange phenomena. In fact, there are quite a few of them. We usually call them..."

Ji Leshui said, "What, what?"

Song Qingluo said, "People with intellectual disabilities."

Ji Leshui: "… "

Song Qingluo: "Commonly known as mental retardation."

Ji Leshui: "… "

Lin Banxia: "..." This is too much, he just reacts a little slow, why is he mentally retarded.

"The higher the inspiration, the more able to see those strange phenomena, the more able to see, the easier it is to go crazy." The two dice rolled between Song Qingluo's slender fingers, as if they had become part of his body. "Inspiration is normally linked to intelligence, so..." He glanced at Lin Banxia, and for some reason, Lin Banxia saw a little pity and a narrow smile in his eyes.

Ji Leshui immediately looked at his friend in cooperation, and said angrily, "Lin Banxia, it's so hard for you to hide it from me. I've lived with you for so many years, yet you are actually mentally retarded behind my back."

Lin Banxia smiled but said, "It's almost done."

Ji Leshui coughed a few times and held back his smile.

Lin Banxia said: "Mr. Song, okay, now that my friend has been seriously polluted, we also know that my mentally retarded identity has also been exposed, so can you tell us the solution?"

Song Qingluo said, "There are actually ways to do it."

Lin Banxia said, "For example?"

Song Qingluo said, "For example, moving."

"But didn't you say you can't move out?" Lin Banxia asked curiously, he clearly remembered Song Qingluo's advice during his first visit.

Song Qingluo said, "Of course you can't move it casually."

Lin Banxia said, "Where are you going to move?"

Song Qingluo pointed to her room.

When Ji Leshui heard it, he lost his voice: "What, I want to live with you? But I have a girlfriend."

Lin Banxia: "What? Do you have a girlfriend?? When did you pay??"

Ji Leshui: "I'll have a girlfriend if you are mentally retarded or not?"

Lin Banxia laughed angrily and rolled up her sleeves: "Ji Leshui, you're a nose-to-face, I'm going to blow your dog's head off today—"

Ji Leshui immediately apologized sincerely, saying that it wasn't because he didn't want to say it, it was because it happened suddenly, and he hadn't found a chance to say it yet. Then he shyly looked at Song Qingluo and said, Mr. Song, is it a little steep to live together.

Song Qingluo said angrily: "Who wants to live with you, I just said there is a way to move in, have I allowed you to move in?"

Ji Leshui: "Ah? Why is this?" But he reacted quickly, he immediately thought of something else, and showed a sincere smile, "Mr. Song, Mr. Song, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, look at me The people who have been tortured for a few days are going crazy. You can do it. Please help me. Can I agree to any conditions you say? Look at my friend, I finally graduated and spent all my savings to buy a house. Encountering such a thing, if a normal person works hard, it will pass, but he can't do it here." He pointed to his head.

Lin Banxia: "..." Ji Leshui, why are you so skilled at selling your friends

The author has something to say:

Ji Leshui: Boss, help, I'm going to be scared stupid! !

Song Qingluo: = =

Ji Leshui: I'm going to be scared to death! ! !

Song Qingluo: = =

Ji Leshui: Your wife's house is going to be taken away by the bank! !

Song Qingluo: Come, come and live in another house.

Ji Leshui: You two dog boys and girls! ! ! !

Lin Banxia: We are not dogs, we are just poor.