to dig boyfriend's grave

When the door opened, it was accompanied by the bgm that comes with the ghost door, a creaking sound. This sound is weird and exciting.

Lin Jia looked at the dark and empty room inside, turned around and ran away.

Running downstairs in one breath, he unpacked the bread and took a bite. He looked up at the lights on the eighth floor that were turned off. He didn't turn off the lights before going out.

Does this ghost know how to save electricity?

He really doesn't believe that there are creatures like ghosts in this world, but the reality can't help him not to believe it.

Sitting on the side of the street, paralyzed Lin Jia biting bread, stared at the female star on the opposite poster.

Damn, he's going to sleep on the street again today?

After swallowing the bread in his hand, Lin Jia patted the bread crumbs on his legs, stood up and walked to the small hotel next to him, where he opened a single room.

He still has to read the script and audition tomorrow.

It's not easy to be a male fourth!

When he turned on the computer, because the computer started slowly, he hurriedly took a few shots, and saw himself on the black screen of the computer, looking like an idiot in a hurry, and laughed at himself.

He used to be in such a hurry when watching small movies.

Lin Jia opened the mailbox and browsed the script that Ye Fan sent.

The play is called 'Love You Through Time' and it is a time-travel play.

He plays a fake eunuch...

After familiarizing himself with his lines, he looked at the time and it was already one o'clock in the morning. He casually went to the bathroom to take a combat shower, kicked off his slippers after washing, and fell asleep on the bed.

The cold moonlight poured quietly into the room through the windows, embellishing the floor mottled.

A black shadow beside the bed gradually appeared in the moonlight. It was the figure of a tall man. The man's face was sideways, so he couldn't see what he looked like, but his blood-colored eyes looked strange in the dark night.

The man looked at Lin Jia's sleeping posture stretched out and an arm resting on the ground, he paused as if hesitating, then grabbed the young man's arm and put it on the bed.

Just as the man was about to leave, the young man put his hand on the ground again, and the man had no choice but to raise it again. Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly opened his eyes this time.

Lin Jia always felt that someone was watching him, but his sleepy eyelids were stuck together as if he had drunk too much.

I thought it might be my own illusion, and then I felt that person started to touch it.

He immediately recalled that he was sleeping in the rented house two days ago, and that perverted landlord came up to touch him in the middle of the night with a spare key, making him sick to death, grabbing the idiot landlord and beating him up.

It was fun to be beaten, but he was driven out to sleep on the street.

Is this small hotel a black shop?

Thinking about it, Lin Jia opened her eyes suddenly, and saw the black shadow standing beside the bed. Reflexively, she grabbed the black shadow's arm in the dark, pulled it forward, and pressed it against it.

The thieves have all stolen into the hotel now?

This is a fucking black shop.

Lin Jia thought about pressing the man even tighter, and led him to move to the bedside. What surprised him was that the thief didn't struggle, and he didn't even seem to be breathing.

Lin Jia was startled, he had already reached the bedside, and he stretched out his hand to turn on the light.

Nothing at all.

The person he grabbed, the arm he held, was nothing.

Lin Jia spread out her palms to have a look, and then looked around.

His scalp began to tingle, and he turned around in the narrow room, clenching his fists and opened all the cabinets for a look, but found nothing.

It was as if everything just did not exist, and that person just disappeared out of thin air, as if everything just now was an illusion produced by him.

Lin Jia turned on the TV by the bed, amplified the sound, sat on the bed, stared at the room with wide eyes.

He kept his eyes open until dawn, before he dared to lie down and sleep for a while, but he didn't expect to sleep until noon, his face was flattened from sleep, he sat on the bed and rubbed his face for a long time before it became round again.

I went downstairs and checked out the room, walked around, found a fast food restaurant and ordered fried rice casually.

The rice was quite delicious, but the meat was a bit gritty, and the old bacon that had been air-dried for several years was rattling. Fortunately, he had good teeth.

He seized the time and took a taxi to the set at the address Ye Fan sent him yesterday.

After arriving at the set, Ye Fan received Lin Jia and led him into a lounge.

"Have you memorized the lines? Wait for the audition later. Although your role is basically determined, you can't perform too badly, you know? Review it again." Ye Fan threw the script on the table to the observer. Lin Jia looking at the room.

"I've almost memorized everything." Lin Jia caught the script that flew in from the sky, "However, I saw Brother Qin just now. Is he also filming around here?"

"Your Brother Qin is also filming this movie, and you have decided on the first male lead." Ye Fan took a sip of water, "Otherwise whose lounge are you in now? How can you have a separate room because you're an outsider?"

Lin Jia sat on the sofa holding the script and smiled, before looking down at the script.

"Why is this room so cold?" Lin Jia read the script for a while, rubbing the goose bumps on his arms.

"Isn't it cold?" Ye Fan swiped his phone and replied without looking up, "You are too imaginary."

"You're stupid." Lin Jia looked around the entire lounge again. He didn't know that he had seen a lot of ghosts yesterday. He always felt that the temperature in this lounge was abnormally low.

Lin Jia moved to Ye Fan's side and felt his body temperature was normal.

He touched himself again, felt his body temperature, and hugged Ye Fan.

It was his own body temperature that was abnormal.

"What's wrong?" Ye Fan said, "It's so cold?"

"No." Lin Jia glanced around. Not only was the room cold, he always felt that someone was watching him, but he wasn't sure if it was the aftereffect of being frightened yesterday.

He has seen a lot of unclean things recently.

Since he rented that house.

"Jiazi... Let me tell you something." Ye Fan moved closer to Lin Jia's ear and lowered his voice, "Our crew, the venue we rented this time is not clean."

"Unclean?" Lin Jia turned his head and glanced at him, "Why is it unclean?"

"I heard that there used to be a cleaning staff here. Because of her beauty, she attracted the attention of the director. The female No. 2 of the crew was afraid of being robbed of her job by the cleaning staff, so she was knocked out in the middle of the night and dragged out. , sold it to a group of men, and finally peeled off the face of that cleaning staff.” Ye Fan said with a serious face, “Later, because of the resentment in his heart, this cleaning staff refused to reincarnate, so he kept wandering around here. This place specializes in peeling the faces of beautiful actresses, but... I heard that some men have also been tricked..."

Lin Jia swallowed her saliva, and suddenly felt that the chill on her body became heavier.

Seeing that Lin Jia was frightened and achieved his goal, Ye Fan smiled at him, "Stop talking, Brother Qin has something else to do, I have to go and say hello, you should think about the script yourself."

Lin Jia didn't have time to react, Ye Fan had already gone out, he was terrified last night, but Ye Fan was so startled again today, he seemed to hear a burst of laughter in a trance, as if it was close to his ear, a A coolness climbed up his spine along his tailbone.

Intellectually, Lin Jia has been a staunch believer in materialism and science for decades, but the things he encountered in the past few days that surpassed his three views just lingered in his mind and couldn't get rid of them.

He boldly looked around the lounge, the lounge is not big, there is no room for one person to hide, and he doesn't know if the next ghost will be hidden or not.

Lin Jia glanced suddenly at a makeup table on his left. The mirror was so big that he could see his appearance.

Suddenly, the man in the mirror smiled at him with his mouth curled up, and he jumped up from the sofa in fright, his eyes rolled unnaturally at high speed under such circumstances, and his chest heaved violently The sarcasm was angry.

just?

Did he laugh just now?

After Lin Jia calmed down, he was a little uncertain, and he slowly moved towards the mirror.

There was only his face in the mirror, pale and a little dazed, and seeing nothing else in the mirror, he wondered if he didn't get a good rest last night and was blinded by it?

Lin Jia made up her mind and turned back, unscrewed a bottle of water on the table, raised her head and took several sips.

Just as he put down the water bottle, he froze and didn't dare to move. Someone was staring at him...

In that mirror right behind him.

The thin laughter of a woman began to ring next to his ears again, Lin Jia squeezed the plastic water bottle and creaked, the sweat on his forehead soaked a few strands of his hair, sticking to his forehead and sideburns, but he Not daring to tilt his head, he could only remain so stalemate.

A black shadow invisible to the human eye suddenly appeared in the midair of the lounge. The human-shaped thing clinging to Lin Jia's back seemed to feel threatened, and opened its mouth with fangs almost to the ear. Li also let out low growls at the black shadow.

The black shadow was unmoved, looking at the frightened young man with dark red eyes, he frowned invisible, then turned his head to the monster, squinted his eyes and looked at each other for a while. The monster's teeth were slowly retracted, and he stepped back defensively. Seeing that the black shadow was coming down again, he hurriedly ran a few steps back and crashed into the mirror.

Lin Jia was about to sweep back with the water bottle in his hand, and when he ran out the door, the coolness behind him suddenly dissipated, and even the sticky feeling in the air was gone.

He gradually came back to his senses, slowly tilted his head and looked back, there was nothing, but he didn't dare to stay in this lounge any longer, so he picked up the script on the sofa and went out.

Lin Jia couldn't find her direction, so she wandered around to try to calm down and ran into Ye Fan who was looking for him.