Daomu Biji

This "man" has a weird figure. Although the light of the lighter is very dim, it can only show a gray outline, and the appearance is not complete, but I can still see that its neck is a bit strange. That feeling is a bit exaggerated. , Makes me feel that it can reach my face without standing up.

It was sitting on the chair I just sat on, with its two slender arms sliding on the side of the head, acting strangely.I was stunned for a moment before I realized that it was combing my hair, and immediately the whole person was cold, and all my pores were made.

In such a deserted basement for more than ten years, I suddenly saw a person combing his hair in the dark. This kind of behavior, coupled with this occasion, ordinary people may be scared to death on the spot.

While I was sweating cold, I was strange. Who is this person?When did it appear?From the time I found the notebook, to sitting down, it took only twenty minutes at most. When did it sit across from me on Dog Day?I didn't realize it at all ... and this is a hidden basement of an abandoned building. How could anyone else be here?

Coupled with this weird movement, sitting in that chair, looking at the mirror of Huo Ling, she was combing her hair, and it didn't make me want it. Huo Ling didn't walk with others ... This "person" is Huo Ling ?

My cold sweat came down like a waterfall. Fortunately, my nerves are no longer the same as before. Although I can't understand what is happening in front of me, my body responds involuntarily.I stepped back conditionedly for a few steps, staring at the other person and doing the full alert.

If you look at me in a panic like this in a panic, this person hiding in the dark will definitely laugh three times, and then the director gives a close-up, or pulls out a small pistol and says, "I didn't expect it "Mr. Dexie." But this is not a TV series. As I stepped back, the man remained motionless, still doing mechanical combing. As I stepped away, the swaying lighter became darker and farther away. The man was hidden in the darkness, almost invisible.

After going back five or six steps, I felt a sense of security, and stopped, struggling and asking, "Who are you?"

After I arrived in the basement, I barely spoke. Now I say this, my voice is hoarse, almost not like my voice, I was shocked when I heard it, but I was so quiet that I heard it even when the needle fell on the ground In the basement, this hoarse voice is very transparent.

However, after I asked, the other party did not respond, and no sound came from behind the desk.As if I were talking to the air.

Dog Day, do you want to scare me?I scolded, and I was really a little scared. Think about the strange posture of the man just now, and I thought this thing might not be human?

Impossible is impossible, I deny myself, to say that it is still possible in the ancient tomb, but this is a modern building, there will be no such thing out, there is no coffin here ... wait, wait, wrong!Fuck, there is a coffin here.

My brain buzzed and said, "Is this a dumpling in the coffin at that time?"

I quickly shook my head and tried to take a few breaths to calm myself down.

This is also impossible. If there is any reason for dumplings to come into contact with the coffin, the people in the funeral home have to go to Maoshan to take an undergraduate degree and come back.

At this moment, a thought suddenly flashed in my head, should this person be the one who sent me the video?Waiting for me here?

Judging from the notebook I just saw, the person who arranged the videotape was Wen Jin.However, in fact, it is not certain that she sent the videotape, possibly other people arranged by her.

Thinking of me, I feel that it is very possible. There can be no ordinary people in this kind of basement. Those who can come in must be insiders. Maybe they have been waiting for my mailer nearby. I will come in after watching me climb in. .Thinking of this, I calmed down a little bit.I summoned up my courage, and said that if I were alive, I would not be afraid, so I frowned, and stretched the lighter forward to see who it was.

I carefully moved forward two or three steps. I could vaguely see the situation opposite the desk, but when I looked at it, I was startled again.The "person" sitting there was gone.

I squinted my eyes and looked carefully. It was indeed gone. There was no one in the seat. I was puzzled. I thought I had just read it wrong?illusion?

Impossible, the cold sweat is absolutely impossible to read the wrong, I immediately became nervous, busy raising the lighter, and looked around.

But when it was lifted, the movement was too big, the lighter suddenly lit up, and then went out.

It was completely dark all around and no fingers were reached. There was no light here. It belonged to absolute darkness. Suddenly, my heart began to pick up, regardless of the hot lighter head, and I flicked it a few times before going to light.

However, when I shook it, I continued to beat it. I could n’t shake it. I could n’t shake it. I only saw Mars splashing and dazzling in the absolutely dark basement. I realized I might be out of breath.

I said it was terrible. I looked around at the darkness where I could not see my fingers, and an extremely ominous hunch flooded up.I put my notes in my pocket, and I was about to step back a few moments to touch the doorway that came in. Suddenly I heard a "gurgling" on the top of my head, as if a woman was laughing.

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