I'm not popular, it's all your fault no matter what.

Wen Yulan just looked at Wen Guangbo's face quietly, and shook her head vigorously.

Wen Guangbo gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Sister, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No!" Wen Yulan suddenly became excited when she heard the word "hospital", but this excitement was also consuming what little energy she had left. After panting twice, Wen Yulan said intermittently:

"No...don't go to the hospital...before, I stayed in the hospital for many days...and spent a lot of money, but they still couldn't find anything..."

"Sister, please stop talking." Wen Guangbo quickly stopped her when he saw how difficult it was for her to speak.

It's just that even if the hospital is helpless, it can't just leave his sister here!

Thinking of this, Wen Guangbo tucked the quilt for Wen Yulan, went outside, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the nearby hospital.

When the ambulance arrived, Wen Yulan struggled violently again. For some reason, she resisted the hospital to the extreme, and finally managed to calm down under Wen Guangbo's various comforts.

He waited in the hospital until the results of the examination, but it only said that all aspects of the body's functions were beginning to decline due to unknown reasons, and no solution could be found.

Sitting next to his sister who was comatose on the hospital bed for a while, Wen Guangbo thought for a while and decided to go back and pack his luggage and then move him to the escort ward so that he could take care of Wen Yulan. When he got up, someone grabbed the corner of his clothes Living!

Wen Yulan should have fallen asleep after taking the sleeping pills, but she suddenly opened her eyes forcefully, and grabbed Wen Guangbo's clothes to prevent him from leaving.

Because of her skinny appearance, Wen Guangbo felt the horror for a moment, as if a skeleton had grabbed him suddenly.

However, he quickly realized that he bent down and looked at his sister nervously: "Sister! What's wrong with you! Is there something wrong?!"

Wen Yulan's face showed a very complicated expression, fear and pain intertwined on her face, and the biggest emotion was... asking for help.

"help me……"

With strength as if she wanted to squeeze out the scarce life force from her body, Wen Yulan slowly squeezed out these two words.

……help me?

Wen Guangbo was about to say something, but Wen Yulan suddenly let go of her hand and passed out.

Panic called the doctor, but the doctor said that Wen Yulan fainted due to exhaustion, and asked him not to disturb the patient's rest.

Walking out of the hospital, Wen Guangbo suddenly felt a little confused.

He was very preoccupied, and walked home slowly. Although he was walking forward, Wen Guangbo had the illusion that he was standing still.

His home is in a small city. Although it is not as prosperous as the city where the university is located, it also has its unique tranquility.

"...Is it Xiaobo?" An old voice came, full of uncertainty.

"Wang Po?" Wen Guangbo was a little surprised.

"It really is Xiaobo, long time no see, I almost didn't recognize you." Wang Po smiled at him.

Wen Guangbo has always had a good impression of Wang Po. After all, Wang Po has taken good care of him and his sister in the past, and this time Wang Po told his sister that she was sick.

Suddenly thought of something, Wen Guangbo asked tentatively: "By the way, Wang Po... Do you know why my sister suddenly fell ill? This is too sudden..."

Hearing this, Wang Po's expression suddenly became a little strange. She pulled Wen Guangbo into her house, and when she entered the house, she locked the door and looked around for a while before saying mysteriously:

"Little Bo, you may not believe it, I guess your sister... bumped into something unclean!"

Wen Guangbo: "..."

Although he really wanted to tell Wang Po that this is the era of materialism, and animals are not allowed to become spirits after the founding of the People's Republic of China, etc., but in order to take care of the elderly, he had no choice but to continue listening to Wang Po.

"Xiao Bo, you probably don't know, your sister, she made a boyfriend a few days ago."

"Pfft—" Wen Guangbo almost choked on his own saliva.

I don't blame him for tweeting, because we must know that Wen Yulan once made a statement about "being single for life"...and the tone at that time was not to mention how serious and determined it was.

Although Wen Guangbo knew that maybe in the future, Wen Yulan would give herself to someone who treats her sincerely...but he never expected it to be so soon!

"...Who is it?" Wen Guangbo forced himself to calm down the turbulent heart that had set off a storm.

"I don't know about this either... I know that he is a very tall man. He looks good but his temper is not very good." Wang Po said.

Wen Guangbo couldn't help frowning.

"In short, it seems that after they were together for a few months, the man suddenly left, and then your sister became ill not long after."

"But why do you say that my sister encountered... unclean things?"

Wang Po gave him a meaningful look: "Xiao Bo, do you still remember that there is a very evil place near us."

A gleam flashed in Wen Guangbo's mind: "Mother-in-law, you mean the house that can't be rented out?"

"Well, several people died there back then, and it would feel chilly when you went in during the day. Before your sister got sick, she worked as a nanny at Zhang's family. The children in their family were very skinny. They ran in to play with others in the middle of the night. Your sister went in to look for it. The child has been found, but I'm afraid I'm entangled in the dirt in that house!"

Wen Guangbo: "..." So does this have anything to do with my sister having a boyfriend?

In fact, it's just that the elderly want to gossip.

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Back home, Wen Guangbo still recalled what Wang Po told him.

In fact, he still doesn't really believe that his sister's illness is caused by encountering "dirty things", but somehow he just feels very concerned.

Taking a look at the layer of fine dust on the ground, Wen Guangbo rolled up his sleeves and went to get a broom. After sweeping carefully, he mopped the floor again, and the room looked much tidier.

Putting down the mop, Wen Guangbo pressed his sore lumbar spine, and suddenly thought that when he was at home, his sister did all the housework, right?However, my sister never complained about anything, just let him study hard.

The sourness in his heart surged again, Wen Guangbo looked at the sky outside the window, and it will be dark for a while.

Standing up and putting on his coat, Wen Guangbo sullenly made a sudden decision.

He is going to see the place Wang Po said.

Although I don't believe in ghosts, it's better than just sitting there and doing nothing.

Wen Guangbo still has an impression of that abandoned house, and he vaguely remembers where it was. He walked there for about four to ten minutes, and it didn’t take much time just to investigate.

So Wen Guangbo doesn't really understand why the protagonist in a horror movie has to go to a gloomy place at night to die.

Before going, Wen Guangbo checked the battery of his mobile phone, and after confirming that it was fully charged, he prepared a bottle of mineral water and a flashlight, and set off after everything was correct.

The location of the abandoned house is not very remote.

The actual abandoned house is said to be an abandoned house, more like a small villa. It is said that because its previous owners all died in it, no one cares about it since then. The distant relatives of the original owner did not live in such an unlucky house. However, after several tenants heard about the history of this house, they all moved out one after another. The house was also "famous" and eventually no one cared about it. Distant relatives also took it Just throw it here and leave it alone.

Probably waiting for a knock on the day when the house is demolished.

Wen Guangbo really wanted to complain: This is very similar to the setting that often appears in some clichéd horror movies!

Looking around the villa, the door is locked and cannot be entered, but the glass of the window is broken by someone, so there is a gap that people can get in.

Wen Guangbo took a look inside and didn't feel anything strange.

There is nothing like the ghostly spirit in the legend.

After hesitating for a while, he still got in through the hole in the window, and took care not to let himself be pierced by the remaining glass tip.

With his feet on the ground, Wen Guangbo looked around the inside of the house, which looked very ordinary.

It can even be said to be pretty good.

The furniture was emptied because it was idle, and when he came down, there was a cloud of dust. Wen Guangbo saw that there were some messy footprints in the house besides himself, which must have been left by the previous "visitors".

The wall is very white. Although there are some spider webs on the corners, it can still be seen that it has been repainted. Wen Guangbo reached out and touched it lightly. The blood of the people who died in this villa spattered the walls.

Shaking his head to drive away the random thoughts in his mind, Wen Guangbo told himself that the supernatural events in this world are usually caused by people scaring themselves. He walked a few more steps and stopped at the door of the master bedroom. The master bedroom is closed. Guangbo did a good job of psychological training for himself, and when he pulled it away, there was still nothing.

Secretly relieved.

Then he checked a few more rooms, but still found nothing. Wen Guangbo didn't know whether he should be lucky or disappointed.

Looking outside, the sunset was already slowly setting, and it was time for him to leave.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to check the bathroom.

Walking to the door of the bathroom, he opened the door, only to see a puddle of water on the ground.

...wait, why is there water?

Wen Guangbo had a vague premonition in his heart. He took out the fruit knife in his bag and put the back of his hand behind him. Following the water traces, he could see that the water came out from behind the bathroom curtain. It's a bathtub.

He cautiously took two steps closer, and shouted, "Who's there?"

No one answered.

Wen Guangbo's brows furrowed even tighter, he stretched forward holding the fruit knife, and gently opened the curtain with the tip of the knife.

A swollen and rotten face appeared at the bottom of the bathtub! !

Wen Guangbo was shaken all over, and couldn't help but backed up again and again until his body hit the sink. The scene in front of him was so shocking that he could hardly hold the fruit knife in his hand steadily.

The bathtub was filled with water, and a corpse sank to the bottom of the water, and it had already presented the phenomenon of "giant view"-that is, after death, the bacteria in the body multiplied wildly and produced a large amount of corrupt gas to fill the body, causing the human body to expand like a human-shaped balloon stand up.

In any case, this situation can only be summed up in one sentence: disgusting as hell.

Wen Guangbo trembled uncontrollably. After all, he was just an ordinary person. When he suddenly saw such an exciting scene, he would feel his back and his hands and feet go weak.

Forcibly controlling himself not to rush out of the house immediately, Wen Guangbo took out his mobile phone from his bag with trembling fingers, wanting to call the police.

However, he failed to control the phone and fell to the ground. Wen Guangbo bent down to pick it up, but saw a face behind him reflected on the smooth tile floor.

The face is exactly the same as the one lying in the bathtub...

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"!" Cui Yan suddenly sat up from the bed.

His heart was beating at a high speed, and he pressed his lips tightly, feeling that his throat was abnormally dry and hoarse.

water……

Driven by desire, he jumped out of bed without even wearing slippers, and went to pour himself a cup of hot water.

After hastily drinking two sips to moisturize his throat, Cui Yan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling still in shock.

He just had a horrible dream.

The person in the dream... Wait, what did he dream about?

After struggling for a while, Cui Yan put that dream behind him.

After all, it is very common for a dream to be forgotten soon after waking up.

Looking up at the clock, it was 04:30 in the morning, Cui Yan went back to bed and lay down for a while, still not sleepy.

"Tsk." Cui Yan frowned in displeasure, put the notebook on the bed and opened the buttons habitually, the list was gray except for Ji Miao, who hadn't logged out all the year round.

He glanced at Ji Miao's buttons, and then his eyes fell on Wen Guangbo.

Cui Yan picked up the phone, hesitated for a while and still didn't call him.

...after all it was four o'clock in the morning.

Still sent a text message.

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To Wen Guangbo

What did you call me before?And I called you back to show that you are not in the service area, please give me a call if you see the text message.

By Cui Yan

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Seeing that the text message had been sent, Cui Yan took a deep breath, threw the phone on the bedside, and leaned lazily on the bed, using one hand to operate the mouse to control the computer.

There are several pillows on the back, the quilt is also very soft and warm, and the notebook is placed on the lazy table, Cui Yan only feels very comfortable for a while.

Suddenly a message on Weibo inadvertently attracted his attention.

Cui Yan scanned two lines, his expression suddenly a little subtle.

...Why would someone be brushing his and Ji Miao's fanfic?

And it seems to be a collection of briefcases about cp.

With some complicated emotions, Cui Yan clicked in and downloaded the briefcase.

The first article, smoke curling up (the godfather of the entertainment circle) x Lengquan Yingyue (little star), Remarks: background of the entertainment circle

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"Since you want to be popular, then serve me well until I am satisfied." Cooking smoke lazily sat on the ground, and raised her chin to Leng Quan who was kneeling on the ground.

The deep voice is like a seductive and fallen poppy, gorgeous and seductive.

Leng Quan's face was full of humiliation and longing. He fought in his heart for a while, and finally crawled in front of the smoke, bit the zipper of his trousers with his mouth, and pulled it down, revealing...... no words to describe)

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... Cui Yan was shocked.

To be honest, seeing this kind of thing all of a sudden is quite shocking...not to mention how gorgeous the deep voice can be, what do you think of my own aggressive and cool painting style in the same humanities...spicy eyes.

When he saw the river crab part, he immediately forked out the article.

The second chapter, out-of-control broadcasting (hero) x curling smoke (oiran), note: martial arts background

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Broadcasting never thought that he could meet such a man, and he carved a strong stroke in his life.

Elegant, beautiful face, although he can't speak, it can't hinder his charm.

Although he usually doesn't see anyone, he is still deeply attracted by it. He only wants to hold him in his arms one day, and suck his red lips hard...

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Cui Yan crossed out the article expressionlessly.

Picking up the cup next to him and taking a big sip, Cui Yan let out a deep sigh.

... the current fans.

I was just about to delete the text package, but stopped when I saw the article titled "Yun Shui Miaomiao x Cooking smoke curling up".

...So it turns out that I and this guy have a fan too?

With an indescribable mood, Cui Yan still couldn't control his unicorn arm, and looked up.

after an hour.

Cui Yan, who finally finished reading the full text, sank into the quilt, his eyes glazed over, as if he had received a major blow.

It took him a long time to react, and he ruffled his hair violently with his hands, showing a very distressed expression very rarely.

"……Is it like this……?"

The author has something to say: In fact, the scumbag author himself felt chilly when he wrote this chapter... (Actually, he just wore less clothes)

And set a flag, the scumbag author is playing Jisan recently, if it can trigger a pet adventure, I will add [-] words! ! !Xiaoluomo, Xiaonuo, Fenglin guest, red silk, want all of them! ! ! !

PS: For more fanfiction with smoke from the kitchen, please see the scumbag authors in the group (stare)