Safe purchase, I have a little experience

It was another night of deep sleep.

It was already noon when I woke up, and there was a warm lunch box outside the door.Lu Qiu went to wash up, and when he came back, he came in with a lunch box as usual.

The moment he put the lunch box on the table, Lu Qiu remembered what he saw yesterday.

Gu Sheng said that the bosses of the supermarkets have signed contracts with evil spirits.

What if he was actually right?

Perhaps ever since he stepped into the teaching building, a pair of eyes have been secretly fixed on him, those words of the system are whispers of evil spirits.He was already in a dangerous situation, but he didn't know it.

Thinking of this, Lu Qiu's raised chopsticks froze in mid-air, unable to eat anything anymore.Finally he put down his chopsticks and opened the mirror area again.

In posts from last year, and beyond, there are references to how previous bosses died.

The bodies were all found outside the No. [-] Middle School in the end.The owners of the haunted house speculated that this was because the owners of the supermarket wanted to escape from the control of the evil spirits, but the curse followed, and leaving the supermarket without authorization was a dead end.

Lu Qiu looked at these words and realized one thing:

Now if you want to know if you are cursed by evil spirits, you can try this method.

Leave No. [-] Middle School.

Since Gu Sheng paid him a salary, Lu Qiu was embarrassed to be absent from work casually, so he dedicatedly sent a message to Gu Sheng's WeChat first:

"Boss, I'm not feeling well, please take a day off."

Lu Qiu anxiously waited for a reply, thinking that Gu Sheng might stop him, or gently remind him not to leave.But no, Gu Sheng replied after ten minutes, and sent a 100 yuan red envelope:

"Recover well, don't rush."

...Where can I find such a good boss!

Or, he was thinking that Lu Qiu would be killed by the evil spirit tonight anyway, so he gave some sympathy money?That's probably too little.

Anyway, you can leave now.

Lu Qiu sorted out some things a little bit, not many, a black schoolbag can fill it up.He changed into the sportswear uniform of their Humanities College, carrying a schoolbag, and had a rare look that a young college student should have.

Since the winter vacation, this is the first time that Lu Qiu has left No. [-] Middle School, and it is also the first time that Lu Qiu has gone to a crowded place.

Everything outside is normal.Lu Qiu walked to the bus stop, put a coin on the bus, arrived at the destination, got off the bus and went shopping in the mall, and there would be no more reminders of "lack of physical strength" during the whole journey.

But the more normal it was, the more panicked Lu Qiu was.Thinking that there might be a curse on him, he tried his best to squeeze into the crowd, trying not to go to such a high-risk place as the toilet.

Later, perhaps because everything was so calm, Lu Qiu didn't care so much.He was sitting on a bench by the street, and a place name suddenly passed through his mind.

H City West Coast.

This is Song Yan's account name.And this place is real, just to the west of the city, where there is also a park.

Anyway, maybe he's going to die tonight, so it's better to go around, maybe he can meet Song Yan offline.After Lu Qiu made up his mind, he got on the bus and headed for Xibin.

That is an old park in the city. The locals go there for a walk and enjoy the scenery. No one will play the amusement facilities there, because all the amusement equipment there are from 40 to [-] years ago. Who knows if it will fall down and something will happen.

Lu Qiu wandered around the park for less than 10 minutes before seeing a haunted house.It was next to the goldfish fishing stall, and there was a huge ghost mask hanging on the roof, exactly the same as the one on Song Yan's face.

Now, the gates of the haunted house are locked.Lu Qiu took a closer look at the haunted house, and found that it was quite old. The pictures on the publicity boards looked like the painting style of many years ago, and the decoration on the outside of the haunted house also had a cheap and inferior quality.

Seeing Lu Qiu's interest, the peddler next to him kindly reminded him that this haunted house might never be able to open the door.

Lu Qiu wandered around for a while, and when he came back, he still didn't see Song Yan.

At this moment, the sun is gradually setting, and it is dusk.Lu Qiu looked nervously at the darkening sky, he knew that at night, everything was just beginning.

Where should I go?

After thinking about it, Lu Qiu went to a place that he had already escaped.

Family.

Also in this city, not far away.It's good to think about it carefully, to spend a lonely childhood in that cold home, and then wait there alone for the passing of life, from beginning to end.

The old-fashioned door locks at home haven't been changed yet, and they're even a little broken, so they can be opened with a push.Lu Qiu opened the door and went in. After being choked by the oncoming dust several times, he saw that the house was empty, and now there was only a broken sofa left.

It seems that after the divorce, the parents moved everything that could be moved in the house.That's good too, the more furniture there is, the more strange movements there will be at night. Tonight, when the evil spirits come to claim their lives, you can consider looking for Lu Qiu directly instead of hiding in the cabinet or the TV.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Lu Qiu was sitting on the sofa. On the surface, he was playing with his mobile phone and watching a popular TV series, but he was actually waiting for something.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, just when Lu Qiu gave up his vigilance, there was a knock on the door.

One click, one click, and the person outside the door just didn't speak, just didn't say who he was looking for.

Lu Qiu's heart suddenly tightened.

Here comes the legendary midnight ghost knocking on the door!

Outside the house, Xiao Zhang stood beside Brother Liu with a bucket of red paint, hesitating.

He leaned into Brother Liu's ear and said softly:

"It's not good for us to be like this?"

Brother Liu who knocked on the door stared back, motioning him to shut up:

"Are we owed money to others, or are others owed us money? As a debtor, can you be a little ruthless?"

"...Listen, if someone opens the door later, just throw this bucket of paint over."