Anyone who incarnates as a ghost must be resentful before death and have a chance after death.
In terms of probability, it is not easy to become a ghost, so it is said that a ghost will harm people.
In fact, it is not. Being a ghost requires more rules than being a human being. It is rigid and rigid. It cannot be surpassed, and there is no way to surpass it.
So Rao is now that the female ghost wants to stretch out her hand to strangle this Bichi, who made her fierceness skyrocket at first sight, but there is nothing she can do in actual operation.
Not only that, this is the first day, the influence is really limited, and it can only invade consciousness when people are least prepared.
After Na Bichi was frightened to cry and owed a word, her awareness was strengthened. The female ghost herself is not sure about this midnight fright, as far as the damage at the inner level is concerned.
In the end, this Bi Chi was more frightened, or her lung tube was more painful.
However, now that Zhu Yang's consciousness is fully awake, the female ghost can only disappear with hatred, and the reflection in the mirror has returned to Zhu Yang's own appearance.
Zhu Yang saw her face in the mirror, her tears stopped abruptly, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Reaching out to the mirror, he choked and said, "It scared me to death."
Looking at his pear blossom with rain again, he couldn't help being intoxicated: "You are so beautiful even when you cry, how shameless must you be to lick your face and replace mine with your own appearance?"
After speaking, the air in the bathroom was suddenly freezing cold.
Zhu Yang shuddered, and quickly escaped, turned on all the lights in the room, and wrapped a quilt around him.
The whole house was suddenly bright as day!
The strong light dispelled a little gloomy horror, Zhu Yang immediately pulled out the phone, but when he was about to dial, he found that he didn't know who to call for help.
The plastic sisters of the sorority? Seekers with purpose? Parents who never get out of business
Call the police uncle? In the middle of the night, you say you're a ghost? Being criticized as a prank is not a big deal, and it is not impossible for you to be transferred to Qingshan Mental Hospital.
For the first time in his life, Zhu Yang felt that there was no way to ask for help, and turned to the call log of her brother Zhu Weixin's call.
Immediately plucked back like a life-saving straw—
Zhu Weixin was woken up at 2:00 in the middle of the night, touched the phone and replied dazedly, "Hello?"
The youth's voice has faded away, and it is closer to the mature magnetism of adults, without losing the refreshing spirit of youth. I just woke up now, and my throat is still a little hoarse, which is the best sound.
Seeing that the call was connected, Zhu Yang said in panic, "Hey! Asin, I told you that I am here—"
Unexpectedly, when Zhu Weixin heard his sister's voice, he suddenly became energetic, and sat up from the bed without waiting for Zhu Yang to finish speaking.
Then he said, "What? In the dead of night, I was finally tortured by guilt and couldn't sleep. Do you know how to reflect on your unreasonable troubles in the afternoon?"
Zhu Weixin was wronged for a whole half a night, and now he is finally relieved: "Do you think it is better to have a younger brother to live with?"
"Anti-rice can also fight hooligans for you by changing the light bulb and going through the sewer. The free labor you send is too much, and you dislike it."
"I know now that I regretted that I was flooded with water at the time? I tell you, it's too late! It's not impossible for me to live here, but let's have a good fight about attitude—"
Being interrupted by his brother's arrogance, Zhu Yang calmed down completely.
Although I wanted to stuff it back into my mother's belly countless times and recreate it, it was my own after all.
In the past, I got into trouble at home, and it was okay to throw the blame on him because he was a boy. Now this is obviously wrong.
Calling people over can be courageous, but what if something really happened to my brother? Or it was just a false alarm, and the person who called it would not be able to leave.
Thinking of this, Zhu Yang didn't wait for his chatter to finish, so he simply said: "Oh, forget it, you just finished the college entrance examination, and you are not allowed to go anywhere at home."
Zhu Weixin was like a duck who was singing happily and was suddenly strangled by the neck: "Gah? No, you won't fight for it? If you say it well, my requirements are not so high."
"No, go to bed, it's two o'clock, what's the fuss about." After that, he hung up the phone.
Zhu Weixin listened to the busy tone alone, but did not respond for a long time.
He was—was smothered by his sister
Zhu Yang didn't know how he made it through the night. It was past nine o'clock in the morning when he woke up, and he was so afraid that he could fall asleep in a daze.
For the first time, she felt that her nerves might not be as sensitive and slender as she thought.
With the inhumane scene last night, Zhu Yang was careful when looking in the mirror, but fortunately there was no change in the mirror.
It's good to be young. After such a tossing night, her complexion looks the same as usual, and she has no dark circles under her eyes.
Gein usually spends all night partying for fun, which is really nothing in terms of energy consumption.
By the time I arrived at the school after a long period of grooming and dressing, the morning was almost over.
She went directly to the second floor of the school cafeteria, and sure enough, most of the sorority members were already waiting there.
The meal that belongs to her has also been ordered for her. Zhu Yang sat down. The girls at the table headed by her were all beautiful and well-dressed.
Even the hair and nails are exuding meticulous care, which is really radiant and beautiful.
The whole restaurant is upstairs and downstairs, as long as anyone with long eyes has to take a second look there.
After Zhu Yang was seated, she looked at Xie Xiaomeng next to her, and found that she was sluggish, in a trance, and looked a little blue now.
"You are—" Zhu Yang's critical and displeased eyes swept her face: "You don't wear makeup with such a bad complexion, you came out without waking up and sleepwalking in the morning? Do you want to lower our average appearance?"
Xie Xiaomeng looked up and saw Zhu Yang, who was usually told that he would care if the mascara was not evenly brushed for a long time, but at this time he didn't care about these ironies at all.
He hurriedly took Zhu Yang's hand and said, "You should have seen it too? Last night, after I went back, I thought I was just scaring myself, but when I was washing my hands, I found out—"
Xie Xiaomeng couldn't straighten her tongue when she spoke, and the hand holding Zhu Yang was shaking.
Zhu Yang had this thing in his heart at first, but he was agitated by this instigation, and he felt hairy in the restaurant where people came and went during the day.
She whispered, "Did you also see that woman's face in the mirror?"
Xie Xiaomeng's pupils shrank, the expression on her face was uglier than crying, and she nodded with difficulty.
If it is said that they were hit by evil at the same time, it can be said that they were frightened by the strange situation, but even the writing is exactly the same, which is really not a coincidence.
The two were talking secretly, when a voice interjected: "What did you see?"
Zhu Yang and the others raised their heads, a melon-faced woman with chocolate-colored hair and white skin and big eyes looked at them curiously.
Her name is Lin Qian, one of the members of the Sisterhood, Xie Hua from the Broadcasting Department, has been working hard to pull down Zhu Yang to be the leader.
However, they are on a par with Zhu Yang in terms of bitch, but their IQ is not far behind, so after three years, the goal is still within reach but far away.
Zhu Yang and Xie Xiaomeng's abnormal performance, Lin Qian has a keen sense of touch, so she smelled fishy and came over.
Zhu Yang has suppressed this Bichi for three years, how could he not know that as long as he is a little embarrassed, the oncoming is the carnival of falling into trouble
To be honest, she cared more about her dominance than the threat of a female ghost. Besides, this idiot has come and gone for three years.
I don't know that she couldn't stand it anymore, so Zhu Yang said casually: "Oh! I saw the photo of your circle of friends yesterday."
"Are you serious? It's a melon-faced face and you have to fix your chin so sharply. Are you trying to compete for the queen of awl-faced face this year?"
"Look at Mengmeng, it's not that I have to point fingers at your online news, but since you have learned this major and are now accumulating fans, you must want to further enter the public eye in the future, right?"
"Then you have to cultivate your own aesthetic awareness, microdermabrasion, big eyes and sharp chin, tsk tsk! Do you really think who would have an impression of this stereotyped Internet celebrity face?"
Lin Qian didn't know anything about it, but she was slashed, her face flushed red, and she even slashed Zhu Yang hundreds of times in her heart.
There was Bichi around her holding her stinky feet: "That's right, Qian Qian, you should listen to Zhu Yang's opinion, she was really discovered by scouts, and more than once, it shows that in other people's professional eyes , her aesthetic is malleable."
"Don't say I'm only saying this now, in fact, I also think that your aesthetics are always cheap, and your style and charm are not highlighted. It's not the first time that the scene has been deformed. I don't have much fame now, otherwise I won't be ridiculed by online groups."
"Don't just talk about Sissi, it's probably because those few Dios who are active in the comments are too much touted, making her mistakenly think that there is nothing wrong with this, ouch! How stupid are you to believe those who have never seen the world? Low goods?"
Even Xie Xiaomeng, who was still in the dark just now, said: "Well! Keep your head clear, don't float!"
Lin Qian almost didn't get choked to death by the group of Bichi's left and right sentences, and forced a smile: "Oh, isn't it the latest P-picture software, I just played two new ones, it's worth your shock. ."
He changed the subject by taking the ladder. At this time, another handsome guy came to say hello. He mentioned Zhu Yang's birthday party, implying whether he could get an invitation.
When the girls were teasing the handsome guy, Lin Qian secretly took out her mobile phone and deleted all the selfies she posted recently.
After lunch, the girls dispersed. Xie Xiaomeng hurriedly dragged Zhu Yang to the art room and drove away the two art students who were chatting here.
"I said, do you still think I'm thinking too much about this now?" Everyone was about to cry when he said that: "It was originally a suspicious disc. If you throw it away, it's over? If you have to watch it, now Okay, what should I do?"
Zhu Yang shook off her hand: "Shut up, what else are you doing besides cowardly and polluting your emotions? Just like you, you can't survive the first two minutes in a horror movie."
Xie Xiaomeng was not convinced: "The head of the school flower is not the one who can live to the end, the one who can live to the end is all stupid, the clothes are of terrible quality, and the neck and wrist are all wrapped around for fear that others will not know that she is a chaste martyr. heroine."
"If I am killed by the female ghost first, you, you will not be able to run the next step, it's just a matter of time."
"What did you say?" Zhu Yang watched her rebellion with a half-smile.
Xie Xiaomeng immediately persuaded and cried: "I'm not going crazy with you here, but you have to think of a way, obviously we have a problem."
Only then did Zhu Yang retract his eyes and said, "Don't just know that it's stupid to cry here, control the water in your head and take a good look at the cause and effect."
"Although this matter is evil, it's clear where the source is. It's not that CD. Since it's only after reading the CD, there's definitely a solution to that thing."
"The way on TV is to show others the transfer curse. I don't know if the ghost is copying other people's routines, but the death warning has come out for seven days. turn up."
Xie Xiaomeng saw that her mind was clear, and she kept things simple and straightforward, as if she had found the backbone—
"Okay, because I was scared yesterday, I took the CD out and threw it in the grass in your garden, just so I didn't need to dig through the trash can."
Zhu Yang: "… "
The two were about to skip the afternoon class and go home when they suddenly heard a thin, sharp laughter from the art room.
This laughter is too soft, it is easy to miss it if you don't pay attention.
Then a gust of wind blew in from outside the window, blew the white gauze curtains, and blew the paper on the easel indoors.
This wind is not big, it comes and goes quickly, but it feels a little evil.
After the wind stopped, the curtain slowly floated back to its original position. After it passed a display rack, Xie Xiaomeng's already vigilant face turned horrified.
Zhu Yang followed her gaze and saw that the painting on the easel was the head of a woman.
With an ordinary and bland appearance, she lightly combs her horns and combs her excessively black hair, she is the female ghost in the videotape.
Her brows and eyes were smiling, and she looked deeply at the two people in front of her. Her ordinary eyes seemed to have a magic power to suck people into the drawing paper.
"Ah—" Xie Xiaomeng's short scream was covered by Zhu Yang.
At this moment, Zhu Yang's heart was also mad, and his throat was dry, but only when he saw Xie Xiaomeng's expression at that time, he was ready to hold back and didn't cry out.
She was afraid that it was the illusion of a female ghost again, and then Xie Xiaomeng screamed and called everyone in, only to find that there was nothing wrong, and everyone gathered around them to watch them lose their temper and go crazy.
Compared with the female ghost, that is the beginning of the real disaster.
After Xie Xiaomeng calmed down, Zhu Yang let go of her and cursed in a low voice, "If you want to degenerate from the envy of the campus goddess to a delirious mad woman, just call me."
Xie Xiaomeng thought about the terrible scene and covered her mouth voluntarily.
Then Zhu Yang ordered her: "Go and get the painting."
"Ah?" Xie Xiaomeng was not scared to death by her.
"Ah what, if you look closely, that thing seems to be real." Zhu Yang pointed to the easel: "That easel was too light, it was just blown over by the wind, so we saw it."
Xie Xiaomeng didn't want to know this, she just didn't want to touch the terrible painting, but she didn't dare to disobey, she was afraid that Zhu Yang would kick her away and let her face the female ghost alone, and then remove her from the sorority. , that is the most terrifying consequence, and she believes that Bi Chi can definitely do it.
Zhu Yang took the painting that Xie Xiaomeng had tiptoed over, and looked at it while enduring the discomfort.
Then he snorted and let out a sneer: "Hello! Speaking of which, Julina hasn't been to school for three days, right?"
Xie Xiaomeng suddenly remembered that Zhu Lina is from the art department: "I called her before and said that she was ill. She is recuperating in the rented house outside the nest for the past two days."
He looked around again: "It's here, she often draws-paints here!"
Saying that, Xie Xiaomeng's own voice also slowed down, and she looked at the painting in Zhu Yang's hand: "You said she—"
Zhu Yang tore off the drawing paper: "Let's go! The sisters have been sick for several days. We can't make any sense if we don't go and see."
"Well, go back to my house to find the CD first, and then go buy a roll of tape. Bitchi got me on the head, I won't kill you."