It's better to fall in love

4. Fright

The next day, He Wanluo took a leave of absence to stay at home. With his girlfriend Chen Jing's eloquent narration, the story of the ghost encounter last night turned into a vivid TV drama that spread all over the 13th floor.

So He Wanruo felt the deep love from her colleagues——

"Damn, you didn't take pictures of such a wonderful scene, being chased by a ghost, ordinary people may not encounter it once in a lifetime..."

"That's right, if it's photographed, I won't have to work hard to pretend to be a ghost this month, it's the real deal."

"Boss, how did you feel last night? Why don't we do an exclusive interview with you in this episode of the program!"

……

It was really careless in making friends, He Wanruo lamented, why did he have such a group of colleagues.

"Of course, like attracts like."

He Wanruo was speechless. It seemed that he was too kind to them. He decided to work overtime for a month from tomorrow, trying to increase the ratings online.

Although it seems that he is not afraid at all, in fact He Wanruo did not dare to sleep the whole night last night. He just pretended to be indifferent because he was afraid that everyone would worry. In the whole dream, the beauty reached out to him and said, "My name is Jing Ling, Ling Ran and kind Ling."

After waking up, I walked across two streets based on the memory of last night, but I couldn't find the bar named 18.

Sitting in front of the computer, He Wanluo recalled what happened last night. When she came to her senses, she found that she had typed the word "Jing Ling" in the search bar at some point, and pressed the search button without any hope, only to find that There is a row of search results, click on the first one, and a familiar face appears on the screen.

The introduction on the webpage is that Jing Ling is a teacher of the Chinese Department of Xincheng University, and his research direction is ancient Chinese.

Attached below are two research papers, both of which are research reports on the authenticity of ancient ghost novels.He Wanruo is a science student. He always has a headache for these literary things. He hastily cast his eyes away. eight.

"Ah Luo..." The shrill soprano brought He Wanluo's thoughts back to reality, "Hurry up."

Chen Jing's voice raised a few more degrees. Normally, a girlfriend's tone of voice is to express dissatisfaction. He Wanluo has a strong desire to survive, so she quickly turned off the webpage and ran to the bathroom.The bathroom was already steaming, like a sauna, and Chen Jing sat on the edge of the bathtub and put grapefruit in it petal by petal.

"Can I not wash it..." He Wanluo tentatively put forward an opinion. He didn't want to take a bath in this strange water filled with grapefruit peels. The parents who died at home because of a strange water allergy are really ashamed to see the underground parents. I guess they will chase him with a stick and beat him until he dies again.

"No, I checked this on the Internet specifically. Grapefruit water can remove bad luck. If you come across...you have to go to get rid of bad luck when you meet that thing."

Grapefruit water removes bad luck, so what about the ginger and garlic you put in it? Add some salt and light soy sauce to it, and you can probably stew a pot of soup.

But He Wanluo didn't have the guts to say this. He understood Chen Jing's temper. It was because of her violent temper that he was always a little afraid. Don't look at him as a hardliner at work. He was always eaten by his girlfriend at home. dead.

Seeing He Wanluo soaking in the bathtub strangely, Chen Jing left in satisfaction.

She barely slept last night, coupled with the warm water and the calming fragrance of grapefruit, He Wanluo lying in the bathtub became more and more confused, and slowly fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but He Wanluo was awakened by the biting cold.

It's not even October yet, so it stands to reason that even if the hot water cools down, people shouldn't be frozen.But now the water soaked in his body revealed a bone-chilling cold, like a small river frozen overnight in the weather of March [-]th, He Wanluo woke up completely, his consciousness was clear, but he couldn't move at all, the whole bathroom was getting colder and colder, He felt that he was about to freeze to death, and wanted to call his girlfriend, but no matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound.

It's over, he is a dignified supernatural program producer, he is 26 years old, he has not yet married, established a career, and has not made a lot of money, so he is about to die in the bathtub like this.The point is...he hasn't put on any clothes yet, Brother Ghost, can you let him put on some clothes first, he doesn't want to be seen by everyone on the news after he dies.

Fortunately, the light in the bathroom is still on, it seems that God is not too bad to him...

There is a kind of thing in this world that misfortunes never come singly. As if God heard the call in his heart, the bathroom light began to flicker on and off.

……

Brother Ghost, what era are you from? It’s already 2018. The current ghost still inherits the fine traditions of ancient times. Do you have to blow the lantern first when you come out?

The lights seemed to flash on and off rhythmically. This kind of flickering was more frightening than completely extinguishing it. He Wanluo seemed to see a humanoid figure standing in the corner of the bathroom in the blink of an eye. Hu's uncle, but he didn't see it very clearly. Just about to take a closer look, the electric light was completely extinguished, and the whole bathroom was in darkness.

When a person's life is at stake, the survival instinct will explode. I don't know where the energy came from. Under the panic, He Wanruo's fingers suddenly moved, and then it was as if the seal was lifted, and the whole body was controlled again. , quickly got up from the icy water, in the early autumn weather in September, his lips were already blue from the cold, He Wanluo grabbed a bathrobe from the towel rack, wrapped it up in a hurry, before the thing in the corner of the bathroom had time He rushed out of the door before leaning over.

After leaving the bathroom, it was still dark outside.After staying in the dark for a while, He Wanluo's eyes gradually adapted to the pitch-black environment. Fortunately, he was familiar with the furnishings in his home. With the faint moonlight, he familiarly touched the bedroom and wanted to find his girlfriend.

The lights in the bedroom were turned off, and even the curtains were drawn, making it much darker than outside.

"Ah Jing?"

He Wanluo called tentatively.

No one answered, the rustling sound of clothes rubbing came from the direction of the vanity mirror, He Wanluo followed the sound, grabbed his girlfriend's wrist, grabbed her wrist, and ran away, panting while walking, "There is a ghost in the bathroom... , run."

The girlfriend didn't answer, and was dragged by He Wanluo all the way to the gate, and opened the gate. Fortunately, the light at the elevator entrance was still on.He Wanluo is now beginning to regret why he had to buy a real estate with one floor and one apartment when buying a house. It was haunted and there was no one to call for help.

But having said that, when he bought the house, he never thought that such absurd things would happen in his life.

"Ah Jing, when you get downstairs, get in the car first, we..."

"Alo? Why are you standing outside?"

The elevator lights came on, the door opened, and it was Chen Jing who walked out with a midnight snack in her hand.

This is Chen Jing, then... Who is the person he is holding?

He Wanluo turned around suddenly, the person holding her hand lowered her head, her waist-length hair hung down to cover her face, her hair was wet as if she had just crawled out of the water, and she was wearing a gown that looked like an ancient costume, held by him. The slender hand in his hand, if it weren't for the large black and blue corpse spots, one would almost think that this is a peerless beauty.

He Wanluo shrank her hands in fright, and the female ghost behind him grabbed him with her backhand, and it was difficult to break free with great strength.

Chen Jing saw that He Wanluo was only wearing a bathrobe, her breasts were half exposed, and she was holding a woman tightly by her hand. She only felt that she had only been out for a while, and her boyfriend was hiding in the golden house. The two looked so close, the woman When her jealousy broke out, regardless of whether the idea was logical or not, she felt that she couldn't bear it anymore, and threw the wonton at the female ghost with the wonton in her hand.

Seeing his girlfriend go crazy, He Wanluo trembled in fright. The female ghost seemed to have never seen such a tough person before. She froze for a moment. The hand that was holding He Wanluo vigorously was suddenly released, and He Wanluo lost her balance and fell into the elevator.

Chen Jing slapped the female ghost and was about to throw it away, but the female ghost suddenly made a move, grabbed Chen Jing's neck, raised her head, and let out a strange giggle from her throat.It wasn't until the female ghost raised her head that she could see her face clearly—if it could be called a face, most of the skin and flesh on that face had been rotten, exposing thick bones, and the eyeball of one eye was missing flesh and flesh. It popped out and dangled between the nose and mouth.

The female ghost was so powerful that she lifted Chen Jing up with one hand. Under the restraint of the power of ghosts and gods, the normally sturdy girl could not make a sound except coughing and thumping.The female ghost's eyes suddenly rolled, exuding hostility.

"Ah Jing..."

Everything happened so fast that before she could react, the female ghost pinched Chen Jing with one hand and her hair with the other. The flesh and bones were snapped off with a snap, and there was still warm blood It sprayed out from the carotid artery and splashed on He Wanruo's face.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

He Wanruo seemed to wake up from a dream, and wanted to hold his girlfriend's hand. Suddenly, the elevator door closed quickly and began to descend. He Wanluo desperately pressed the floor button, but the elevator seemed to be out of control suddenly, and every floor could not be pressed. In desperation, he clawed at the elevator door like crazy, trying to open the elevator door with brute force, no matter how hard he tried, the elevator did not move at all, and descended to the first floor unaffected, and the elevator door slowly opened.

He Wanluo, covered in blood, fell out of the elevator and crashed into the arms of the oncoming person.

Seeing clearly that it was Jing Ling, He Wanluo's nerves, which had been tense all night, suddenly broke, and suddenly lost all his strength, he slumped against Jing Ling, repeating in an indistinct voice:

"Go... hurry and save Ah Jing..."

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