Nightmare Apostle

In an instant, Yang Xiao slammed the door, then turned around and ran away. Braving the rain, he rushed all the way to the security room of the community and slammed the glass, startling the three security guards who were fighting landlords inside.

After listening to Yang Xiao's account, one security guard stayed behind and the other two accompanied Yang Xiao back with rubber sticks.

After opening the door with the key given by Yang Xiao, the older security guard first shouted loudly into the room. There was silence inside. As the switch was pressed, the lights came on, and the long-lost sense of security returned. It was the security guard. After some fumbling, the light was turned on.

Yang Xiao was the last one to walk into the room, but he was dumbfounded in the next second. The script box on the table disappeared, and the envelopes, invitations, and even the scattered cards also disappeared. "No, where is my script?"

After a while, the younger security guard put away the rubber stick and walked out of the bathroom. His eyes when he looked at Yang Xiao became strange, "Brother, don't worry about anything else. Do you want to come in and take a look."

After saying that, the security guard got out of the way. The bathroom was not big and could be seen at a glance, but Yang Xiao was stunned by the scene in the bathroom. There was no water on the floor and the small shower cubicle was clean.

At this time, the elderly security guard who was patrolling the room also came over and said, "There is no water in the bathroom. I just checked. The shower head is also dry. Also, there are no wet shoe marks on the floor."

"how so?"

A complex feeling of horror slowly crawled up Yang Xiao's back. He confirmed that he heard the sound of water and saw the strange black shadow. The lights in the room also dimmed little by little. This was absolutely correct!

"Young man, are you under too much pressure? Relax, there is no obstacle that you cannot overcome."

The middle-aged security guard tried to comfort him. He originally wanted to ask Yang Xiao to check the valuables in the room, but it seemed that this was not necessary. The owner's living conditions did not seem like someone who would own valuables.

After saying this, the two security guards planned to leave. A few minutes ago, the colleague who stayed behind called and said that the surveillance cameras nearby did not capture anyone running out of the building recently, only Yang Xiao.

"Wait! I'm going with you, I want to watch the surveillance!"

Yang Xiao grabbed a few clothes and stuffed them into his bag, and then took out his old laptop. He would definitely not come back until this matter was found out. According to the development of standard horror movies, those who do not believe in evil are the first Damn it.

Ten minutes later, Yang Xiao sat in the inner room of the security room, facing the screen, checking the recent surveillance bit by bit. His figure in the surveillance hurried upstairs, and then ran out at a very fast speed, before leading the security back. , no one came in or out of the corridor anymore.

Slowly dragging the progress bar, Yang Xiao wanted to see the earlier monitoring. Although he didn't want to admit it, it seemed that he had really encountered a supernatural event, and he suspected that it was all related to the mysterious script box, otherwise there would be no reason to just Lost the box.

The script box must not be an illusion, because the three thousand yuan is still in his pocket at this moment.

"No......"

Yang Xiao checked the earlier surveillance, and his face became paler. He saw himself standing at the entrance of the corridor to see Brother Zhao off. After that, no one entered or exited the corridor at all. The next one was to go out to eat under an umbrella. of myself.

There are no couriers at all.

There is no landlord.

None...

Then who gave this script to me? Also, what exactly was that knocking on the door outside?

Cold sweat oozed down his forehead, and he, who was still frightened, couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't open the door at that time.

It was impossible to go back to stay tonight. Yang Xiao quickly recalled the supernatural scripts he had written and the horror movies he had watched in his mind. He decided to stay in a hotel, which was located in a bustling area, popular and safe on the road. He also had to consider that it was dangerous to take a taxi alone, so he decided to hire two familiar security guards at a high salary to escort him.

At 100 yuan per person, there is no way to save money.

The journey went very smoothly. Yang Xiao opened the door and saw a chain hotel outside. He had booked a room on the way. The hotel was in a good location and the surrounding area was lively. Yang Xiao was relieved when he saw people coming and going.

The security guard who got the money couldn't help but said politely, "Brother, we are not doing this for the money, we are responsible for the safety of the owners."

"Yes, yes, yes." Yang Xiao left the phone to the two of them, reminding them that if anything happens at home, they should notify him in time. The notification will not be in vain, they will be paid, and don't go wandering around if you have nothing to do.

The two agreed wholeheartedly, and then took the same taxi back. Before leaving, the taxi driver glanced at Yang Xiao a few more times. After all, when they came, there were three grown men crowded in the back row, and Yang Xiao sat in the middle, accompanying him. Between the clothes of the two security guards and Yang Xiao's delicate, slightly pale face, the driver naturally mistook Yang Xiao for a certain starlet.

After completing the check-in procedure, Yang Xiao came to the room. After confirming that the shower head would not leak, he breathed a sigh of relief and threw himself on the soft big bed. Along the way, his mind kept thinking about the fuzzy black light rushing out of the bathroom. Shadow, that looks like a woman.

After resting for a while, Yang Xiao sat up, turned on the TV, and dialed a random channel.

In fact, in addition to hotels, he also thought of other places, such as busy bars or Internet cafes, which could also be used as temporary shelter.

However, as a supernatural author, he never died and wrote scripts such as Mute Bar and Face Stealing Ghost set in an Internet cafe, which brought a deep psychological shadow to him.

In the script, except for the protagonist, everyone in the bar and Internet cafe are ghosts. Once you make a wrong choice in the early stage and enter, there will be almost no way out later. Yang Xiao brings himself in, and finally decides to stay in a hotel.

Of course, he was not prepared to call his few friends to accompany him. Not only did he not want to drag his friends down, but more importantly, he was worried that the person who came was not a friend.

Currently, there is only one clue in the script box. Yang Xiao sat at the table, opened his laptop, connected to the hotel's wireless network, and searched Baidu for the four words Fengmen Ghost Play. The result was nothing except a bunch of messy GGs.

After thinking for a while, Yang Xiao suddenly thought of the address outside the package. After tentatively inputting the three words Fengmen Town, he finally got feedback. This address was real, and it was in Fengnan Province where Yang Xiao was located, about 100 meters away from Rongcheng. More than 100 kilometers, according to the introduction, it is a small town mainly focused on tourism.

No. 144, Fengmen Town, also existed. It was a flour processing factory called Jinfeng Flour Factory No. 2, but data shows that this flour factory closed down many years ago.

There is not much official information about this flour mill, and all of it is unclear. Following the old rules, Yang Xiao turned to Tieba and actually posted some posts about Jinfeng Flour Factory No. 2 in Fengmen Town. The title of the top post immediately attracted people's attention. caught Yang Xiao’s attention:

【Taboo! The supernatural incident at Jinfeng Flour Factory No. 2 (with pictures and the truth)]