Although my heart is full of fear, people always want to live. Although the sudden one million is a huge surprise like a pie in the sky, it is always something I get for nothing, and I don't have any confidence in my heart.
"call out!"
Originally, I had forgotten the situation at home yesterday. When I woke up, my mind was still a little confused, but the window suddenly opened by myself. I didn't know what it was, and I swiped it in.
Before I could see his appearance clearly, the huge floor-to-ceiling curtains suddenly swayed around, driving some small objects with tassels around them to make a squeaky sound.
"Who, don't be suspicious there!"
Realizing that it might be the person who sneaked into my house before, I sat up from the **** and looked around vigilantly.
However, when I put on my clothes and turned the room around, I found nothing and found nothing.
On the contrary, the tingling sensation on my hand became stronger and stronger.
"Under what circumstances, something is haunting me, right?"
I looked around again vigilantly, except for the curtains that were blown by the wind, and the fat cat that was blowing up on the ground, but nothing else was moving.
But I always feel that the thing that looks like a ring in my hand has been restless since I got up this morning, as if it had been sensed by something.
Suddenly I remembered the line that appeared on the door yesterday, "Don't think that no one saw the thing you took away. That thing doesn't belong to you. You are not counting your luck today. I will come to you to pick up things tomorrow night."
Could it be... the one who sneaked into my house yesterday
Just when I felt very strange, the tingling pain from the place of the finger suddenly became more obvious, and it became more and more not to be ignored.
After accepting his call, a strange tattoo appeared on my arm suddenly.
"this is… "
If I remember correctly, I must have seen this tattoo myself.
The blue dragon with its teeth and claws looks very lifelike, especially the eyes widened, staring at you all the time, as if it would come out of your arm in the next moment.
No, this tattoo... This is the tattoo on the man who died in the car accident!
That's right!
I remember seeing the exact same tattoo on his body, but why did it suddenly appear on my body
"Boom!"
"Who is there?"
This time I can be 100% sure that I did hear the noise. It was a loud noise coming from the living room outside. It seemed that someone was anxiously turning over something and accidentally tripped.
The noises just a few times ago, and the windows that were opened inexplicably, maybe I could pretend to be accidental, it was a coincidence, but the loud sound just now was made deliberately.
But here is the single apartment that I have been renting for so long. I have been alone for so long. I even said that I have never brought anyone back. Now suddenly there is a sound made by me other than myself. It is really weird.
"Meow!"
Originally, I quietly lifted the quilt, thinking about tiptoeing out of the bedroom to see who it was.
When I came in, I didn't expect that the fat cat, who had been lying on the pillow peacefully, suddenly seemed to be frightened. It suddenly jumped up from the pillow and its hair exploded.
"Hey, old man, what are you doing, don't be surprised!"
Although my heart is hairy, but when I think that I have nothing, I am a poor person who cannot bear to steal when a thief comes in. Even if someone really enters my house, I’m afraid I won’t get anything. The cat rushed in, which really scared me.
I was afraid that someone would come in, so I sneaked into the kitchen first, trying to take a proper self-defense with a kitchen knife, but I didn't expect when I walked into the kitchen.
However, he found that the place where the kitchen knife should have been placed was a dead chicken whose head had been decapitated, and there seemed to be something under his feet.
"Damn!"
My god, it doesn't matter if I look at it. After seeing what's under my feet, I almost sat on the ground with a limp in fright.
A bloody chicken head was stepped on by me at this time. When I was only wearing broken slippers with a hole, those strange chicken blood slowly stained my whole foot, and I could still see clearly. I feel the sensation of those minced meat being stepped under my feet.
"Meow meow!"
The fat cat, who is usually lazy and unwilling to move, seems to have been frightened, jumping up and down in the room, as if to avoid something, and fleeing purposefully.
"Hahaha!"
"Hehe!"
As I went to the bathroom to wash my feet vigorously, I suddenly heard bursts of laughter from the room.
For a while, I felt a cold back, a numb scalp, and bursts of cold sweat on my body.
"Who the hell is there, come out if you have the ability, don't pretend to be there!"
In order to appear courageous, I deliberately yelled vigorously, which is considered to be a courage to myself.
"Don't pretend to be a ghost here... Pretend to be a ghost... A ghost..."
It's just that in the huge room, apart from my own voice, no other sounds can be heard.
The strange laughter that had only come out one after another, also disappeared at this time.
The chicken blood that just couldn't wash off the feet just now disappeared. It seemed that everything just now was just an illusion, and it didn't exist at all.
"Old fat, what's the situation?"
Although I tried to force myself to calm down, the trembling lips still betrayed my fearful heart.
After spending a long time in the room alone, looking at the green dragon tattoo still on my arm, I finally decided to go out for a stroll first, take the baptism of the sun outside, and get rid of the mildew.
"Sister Zhang, why are you going so early?"
But it was only five or six in the morning. Although Mrs. Zhang always wakes up early to send her grandson to kindergarten, it is too early to appear in the elevator at this hour.
"Come to you!"
"what?"
I didn't expect that Sister Zhang, who is very serious on weekdays, would make jokes with herself, which surprised me more or less.
It's just that why is listening to Zhang's tone a little wrong
As I am here thinking like this, I have always turned my back to my Zhang Saotu
Then turned around slowly.
"God, ghost! Help! Help!"
Of course, what should have come to mind in my mind, it should be the old face of Zhang’s wife that looks like withered bark. Unexpectedly, what turned around was the old one with eyes protruding out of the cheeks and protruding tongue. grimace.
As if you can see yourself, even if you have shrunk your body into the corner of the elevator, try to keep yourself away from the horrible thing, but the total space of the elevator is such a large space, it is still a closed place, it is really true. Let yourself have nowhere to hide.
Seeing this horrible thing getting closer and closer to me, the elevator showed no signs of opening. There were more than 30 floors from the first floor, and I was on the verge of collapse in my heart.
"Nanwu Amitabha Buddha, Taishang Laojun, is as anxious as a law, the demons and ghosts are retreating quickly! The demons and ghosts are retreating quickly!"
I don't know if it was because I was too scared, or because I was crazy, I actually chanted the exorcism spell that only appears in TV dramas.
He stretched out his left hand in front and waved his hand at the ghost constantly, muttering words in his mouth without knowing what he was talking about.
"what-"
I don't know if I touched what mechanism or what the ghost saw. After a sharp scream, it turned into a plume of smoke and disappeared suddenly.
Everything seemed to be an illusion of oneself, everything around was nothing unusual, and there was only one person in the elevator.
The only difference is that since the green dragon tattoo that appeared on his arm in the morning, he still follows him closely and has not disappeared.
But everything that has just appeared is so realistic, which is really strange, but there is really only one person in the elevator from beginning to end, and the elevator is still going down, there is nothing unusual.
"drop-"
Suddenly, the elevator stopped again when it was on the eighteenth floor. At this time, it is reasonable to say that no one would go out so early. Thinking of this, my heart began to tense again, and my palms were tightly squeezed with sweat.
"Ah!"
"Tai Shang Lao Jun, as anxious as a law, retreat! Retreat!"
Although it was very inexplicable, but as expected, on the eighteenth floor, the moment the elevator door opened, a demon with pus all over suddenly rushed towards him.
Subconsciously, I raised my left hand again, and waved my left hand toward the evil spirit, desperately, waving quickly, still shouting the curse that emerged in my mind loudly in my mouth.
"哐—"
The elevator door closed slowly again, and I clearly felt my heart pounding wildly, my body was soaked with sweat, but I still had bursts of cold sweat.
"drop-"
Before I could get over, the elevator had reached the first floor and opened without warning. Just as I was about to try my tricks again, looking at the bustling street, I calmed down and looked in a trance. Stepped out of the elevator.
"Hey, wait three!"
The sudden ringing of the cell phone drew me from panic to reality, and when I picked up the phone, it was the voice I didn't want to hear.
"Why are you calling?" For this ex-girlfriend, I really don't feel in the mood to say a word to her.
"Hou San, my old tolerance point is dead! Come and check it for me."
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