Here Lies The Wicked

Fang is not ready.

He told Mr. and Mrs. Lin to go back to their room to rest and stay out of the bedroom no matter what they heard tonight.

Just listen to him.

He can keep both of us safe.

The forest can't thank you enough.

Zhang Qiuhui was scared when she heard herself haunted by ghosts and was talking to ghosts on the phone. She was scared immediately and would never dare touch her phone again.

“Do you know what's going on at apartment 507 across the street from your door?” In preparation, the party asked in passing about the 507 dead.

Lin Xing thought about it and said with some hesitation: “The situation of apartment 507 is not very clear to me and my wife. ”

“Although we have lived here for four or five years, we only know that apartment 507 was originally inhabited by an old couple who had not moved here for over a decade. ”

“I heard the neighbors say that the old couple had a son and a daughter under their knees. When they were young, the old couple saved money every day, devoured their family assets and allowed their children to study abroad. However, because their sons and daughters were sent abroad to study in high school, they graduated from high school to university, did not stay with their parents for seven or eight years, and their intimacy faded. When their daughters and daughters graduated from college, they stayed abroad to work and did not come back to visit their parents. ”

“The old couple painstakingly sent a pair of sons and daughters abroad to study, giving everything to their sons and daughters. They thought it would be Wangzi Chenglong. Who could have imagined the end of the day when their mother died and the children did not return home to see their mother for the last time? ”

Lin Xing's wife answered timidly at this time: “In fact, it has been about ten days since the death of the old lady of 507, but the dead rice and candles at the door of 507 have not been withdrawn. After the death of her wife, the old man of 507 seems to have appeared insane, and has been whispering about waiting for his wife to return. This man has been dead for ten days, and the first seven days have passed, and the old man of 507 still misses waiting for his wife to come back. ”

“Honey, I told you, the 507 old man is insane. Perhaps we touched that thing this time... because the 507 old man across the street has been on the doorstep for dead meals, candles, paper money... just the reason it's right for our house, these are for dead people..."

People died for about 10 days, but they still died at the door, waiting for the deceased to return...

There are indeed irregularities.

But perhaps it's too sad, and it's possible to think too much.

In the next inquiry, Fang got another detail, 507 elderly people haven't seen it for days.

Arrangements are being made for the couple to return to apartment 509 to pick up something and say hello to the high wind.

He's staying over at apartment 508 across the street tonight.

If you need anything, you can find him at apartment 508.

We are heading back to apartment 509, just in time to meet the high wind going out, high wind going out to buy takeout again.

The square gaze slightly weirdly looked at the high wind.

He thought about the high wind chewing takeout sounds he heard in the morning, like eating glass debris, nails.

I don't know what kind of takeout I can have.

After Fang was saying hello to Gao Feng, Gao Feng did not say anything.

Subsequently, after completing the collection, Fang returned to apartment 508.

Half an hour later.

Fang was in apartment 508 and heard a crisp noise of the key pulling out of the hall outside the door, followed by the opening and closing of the door.

Looks like Gao Feng bought the takeout back.

Just one or two seconds later, she looked down at a woman's phone in her hand.

It's Zhang Qiuhui's personal phone.

Suddenly.

Zhang Qiuhui's phone rang.

However, the party did not answer, but refused directly.

After the rejection, he called back immediately.

After a dozen seconds of callback, no one answered the phone and the phone automatically hung up.

I don't know how long it's been.

Zhang Qiuhui's phone rang again, Fang refused this time, then dialed back immediately.

Still no one answers the phone.

Fang is trying, this ghost call number, can only be called by ghosts, or can be dialed in both directions.

The refusal and callback must not be discounted.

Play with ghosts again and again.

At this time, sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, holding a cell phone.

Both Lin Xing and his wife sent them back to their bedrooms. They were being fed. They should sleep. Don't open the door to anyone who tells them to.

However, the light coming out of the bedroom door stitches is obviously Lin Xing and Zhang Qiuhui intending to take a nap tonight.

Don't let anything happen in your sleep.

Fang did not care about the two of them. Sitting alone in the living room, he refused and called back the ghost over and over again. There was no sense of boredom or irritability.

In Fang Zheng's repeated rejection and callback of ghost calls, the night, gradually deepened.

Fang seems troubled to come up.

Start putting your phone down.

Lights out.

People lay on the sofa with their heads resting on the back of the sofa armrest, and gradually began to fall asleep.

For a while, the whole house was tranquil and dark.

There is only a faint light coming out of the bedroom door seams of Mr. and Mrs. Lin.

But this faint light in the darkness is so humble, so small.

The wall clock is still jumping, minute by second.

In the silent space, the sound of the water beads dropping to the ground was heard.

Tip... Answer...

Whoo!

There are also curtains with balcony glass windows in the night wind, floating in the dark, as if the ghost were in a tooth dancing claw.

Standing up, she opened her eyes and looked at the glass window on the balcony.

In the dark.

There's moonlight coming in from the outside.

Turns out the wind came in through a pushed window.

The curtains also float with teeth dancing claws in the dark.

Standing upright, he walked to the balcony and slammed the windows closed. Outside the glass window is the burglar fence, and under the burglar fence is the drop of the five-story tall floor.

Perhaps Square was thirsty, and he began to walk to the kitchen and pour himself a glass of water.

But just as I was pouring the water, I felt what my feet had stepped on, and I looked down and there was a water stain next to the cupboard.

Water damage is coming out of the cabinet.

Fang dropped the drinking paper cup in his hand and bent over to open the cabinet door. As a result, it looked like something stood behind the cabinet door, and Fang didn't pull open the first time.

The second push was a little hard, and this time the cabinet door was opened smoothly.

But there was also a water stain in the cupboard.

In addition to this, one side of the cabinet is pressed with water stains, like a person sitting in the cabinet a short time ago because of the small space and the person's back against the cabinet.

But there's no one in the cupboard at this time.

She squinted her eyes slightly.

He looked around in the kitchen, nothing unusual, and finally took a look at the bedroom of the forest couple, the door was closed and there was no movement.

Grumpy, Fang first drank the ice water from the paper cup and then took out a ladies phone.

It's Zhang Qiuhui's personal phone.

Fang is finding the ghost caller number and dialing back...

PS: Today 4 is over, to thank my friends for the interest they've been giving me lately. Good night ~