I eat candy in the horror world

A pale face was reflected on the pitch-black screen of the mobile phone, with black hair hanging down, rising and falling with rapid breathing.

Ruan Laidi pushed back her loose hair, and pressed her phone a few more times in a state of upset.

"Turn it on, turn it on, turn it on!" She anxiously yelled at the phone several times, then put it down.Thinking of the spare machine in the drawer, Ruan Laidi quickly got up and ran to the dresser.

The function of the standby machine is intact, and the startup screen appears on the screen after pressing the power button.

Ruan Laidi's trembling hands calmed down, she grinned, and dialed her mother's phone number as soon as the desktop popped up.

After several beeps in a row, she heard her mother's voice, "Mom, come to the apartment quickly! Come and stay with me, I'm so scared!"

Mother asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, maybe, it's..." Ruan Laidi didn't know how to explain it. Who would believe it if there was a ghost?

The mother comforted: "Mom will drive over immediately, you stay at home obediently, you don't... want... go..."

The last few words had a weird tone and a long ending. Ruan Laidi glanced at the screen in horror, and it showed that the phone had been hung up.

The room was quiet, and Ruan Laidi squatted down to a corner of the sofa, hugging two pillows in her arms.She wasn't sure if it was her illusion, but she always felt that someone was walking around in the room.

A shadow flashed in the kitchen, and she jumped up in fright, letting out a short cry.

"Who, who is there!"

With a bang, the faucet in the kitchen was turned on, and the water column poured down and continued to flow into the sink.

Ruan Laidi began to tremble all over, and her upper and lower teeth collided with each other, making a rattling sound.Tears flowed out uncontrollably, and the hand holding the pillow almost tore through the flimsy fabric.

"The faucet is broken..." she said to herself, "it must be."

Pick up the spare machine again and make a call to the property.From the time the phone was dialed to the time when the busy tone sounded, it seemed like a century had passed.

Just when Ruan Laidi thought the phone couldn't get through again, there was a creak on the other end, Ruan Laidi's body tensed up, and she suddenly turned her head to look at the door of the storage room.

The wooden door was slowly opening with a creaking sound, and there was darkness in the crack of the door.

She said to the phone, "Hi."

The same response immediately rang through the receiver, but the voice belonged to Xiaojie, her lost little sister.

More and more tears welled up in Ruan Laidi's eyes. She sobbed and said, "Xiaojie, are you playing a prank? If things don't go well, forget it. I, can I give you your money?"

"...Okay." There was a weak answer mixed with the electric current in the receiver, and Ruan Laidi became even more frightened. She said with a wry smile, "Then I'll hang up first."

Xiaojie's voice didn't come again, Ruan Laidi hurriedly went to close the door of the storage room.

She always felt that if it was not closed, something would come out of it.

After returning to the sofa and sitting down, Ruan Laidi picked up the phone again, trying to urge her mother to come quickly.Just as he was about to press the call button, there was a strange noise from the direction of the dining table, as if he had been bumped lightly.

She sat up straight like a frightened bird, staring at the coffee table.

In the empty air, a head and a body gradually condensed.Xiaojie sat quietly at the dining table, her skin was strangely white, her neck was thin and long as if it had been pulled artificially.

Run, must run!

The moment this recognition appeared, Ruan Laidi jumped out of the sofa and ran towards the entrance.

Looking back at the dining table, Xiaojie didn't chase her. She was anxious but thankful, she unlocked the fingerprint lock and opened the door—with a distorted expression frozen on her face, she looked at the middle-aged woman standing in front of her in astonishment.

"Mother……"

The middle-aged woman was empty-handed and didn't even take a bag. She also looked at her daughter in astonishment, "It's late at night, where are you going?"

Ruan Laidi regained her senses, grabbed the woman's arm and was about to go to the elevator, "There is something in the room, it's not safe, we're going to live outside tonight."

"What can be unclean." The woman laughed and dragged Ruan Laidi back to the house forcefully.

Ruan Laidi struggled, and started to cry: "What I said is true, it is true!" She raised her finger to the dining table, "Look, there is a..."

There was no one at the table, and the stools had been pushed into the table.The scene just now seemed like a hallucination.

"How could it be... She was still here just now..."

"Who's here?" the woman asked, holding her daughter's hand.

Ruan Laidi said blankly: "Xiaojie, she suddenly appeared at my house, but how is this possible, she should, obviously should..."

"What should it be?" The woman asked earnestly, her eyes gradually turning red.

Ruan Laidi didn't notice anything unusual, she was immersed in her own thoughts, "Something must have happened to her..."

"Like this?" The familiar voice was suddenly sharp, like a tape stuck, with a distorted and strange tone.Ruan Laidi raised her head reflexively, and met a face that frightened her.

It's Zhang Fanglin.

It was Zhang Fanglin!

"You, how could it be you." Ruan Laidi pushed Zhang Fanglin away and backed away, locking herself in the bathroom.

The sound of fingernails scratching began to be heard from the door, and Zhang Fanglin said in a soft voice, "Ruan Laidi, come out quickly. I'll show you something."

"No, I don't want to go out!" Ruan Laidi pressed her back against the wall, keeping as far away from the door as possible.

Zhang Fanglin said: "If you refuse to come out, then I can only go in."

"Don't!" Ruan Laidi panicked, spinning around in the bathroom.

Thinking of something, she said quickly, "Are you blaming me for scratching you? I didn't mean it, it was an accident!"

"It's okay, I don't blame you." Zhang Fanglin's voice was still gentle, without any resentment.She gave up scratching the door and knocked instead.

dong dong dong, dong dong dong.

dong dong.

The crisp knocking sound continued, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. If this kind of movement lasted for a long time, it would be a kind of mental and auditory torture to normal people, let alone Ruan Laidi who was nervous.

The panic in her heart escalated with the knock on the door, and her heart beat faster and faster.

Suddenly, the knocking on the door stopped.

Ruan Laidi's heart also rose to her throat.

Her eyes bulged, and she saw that the depressed anti-lock button popped out, followed by a click, and the door lock was unscrewed.

As the gap in the door grew wider, two pairs of feet standing on the ground were exposed.

Ruan Laidi's eyelashes trembled, and her gaze moved upwards uncontrollably.

... I can see clearly that there are two women, one is Zhang Fanglin and the other is Xiaojie.

They tilted their heads at the same time, showing her a bright smile, and the irises in their eyes were expanding, like the excitement after catching prey.

Ruan Laidi began to be out of breath, and felt a dull pain in her heart.

Her hands and feet were limp, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden, but she couldn't get up after several attempts. She watched those two pairs of feet getting closer and closer...

Song Xi's agent waited until the next morning and did not receive any contact from the other party.

She found Song Xi and told him if someone was playing a prank.

Song Xi held the mobile phone and said to the agent: "First find someone to accurately locate through IP."

The agent quickly gave the address of the community, Song Xi and Jiang Su set off together, and when they arrived downstairs, Jiang Su suddenly grabbed him.

"People are dead."

As soon as the voice fell, someone hurriedly came down from upstairs, looking terrified.When he saw Song Xi and Jiang Su, he rushed forward with a frightened face, "Something happened to the girl upstairs!"

Even though he was wearing a mask, Song Xi still felt a little guilty when he was held at such a close distance.Jiang Su pulled him behind her, pulled the man's hand away and said, "Are you sure?"

"Of course I'm sure, I've already opened the door to see!" The man broke away from Jiang Su's hand, flustered and didn't know what to do.

Song Xi reminded in a low voice: "Sir, you'd better call the police first."

"Yes, yes! Call the police!" He should have just woke up not long ago, wearing shorts and a vest, and did not bring his mobile phone with him.He glanced blankly at the two of them, then turned and entered the corridor.

Song Xi guessed that this person might be the landlord, and dragged Jiang Su to follow.

As soon as they reached the third floor, they smelled a bloody smell.Go up and turn around the slow landing of the stairs, and when you look up, you can see the winding blood stream flowing down from the top.

The blood was not dark in color, as if it had been diluted with a liquid like water.

Song Xi took two more steps, and as his vision raised, a woman lying on the ground covered in blood was also exposed.The woman was drenched all over, her eyes were wide open due to being too excited, and the whites of her eyes were bloodshot all around.

Her nails gripped the ground tightly, her mouth was open, and she struggled violently before she died.

"Why is there so much water?" Song Xi wondered, pointing to the ground.

The water in the living room had accumulated at least one centimeter. When I listened carefully, there was the sound of splashing water in the room.

Downstairs, the man had already called the police and came out.He grabbed the handrail of the stairs, poked his head out cautiously in fear, and was standing on tiptoe to look up.

Song Xi followed his gaze to the anti-theft door, where a bunch of keys hung.Looks like it's really the landlord.

Jiang Su restrained the aura and sense of presence of the two of them, and swaggered into the room like an invisible person.They walked around the body and picked up the phone from the ground.

The phone was soaked in water for a while, but it was still turned on, and the screen was covered with colorful vertical stripes.

He found plastic wrap from the refrigerator and wrapped it around his fingers to avoid leaving fingerprints. He shook the water off the phone, grabbed the dead body's fingers and rubbed them to warm them up, and then unlocked the frequency.

The first time he unlocked it, he clicked on the call log, the first line was Ruan Laidi's name, and it was indicated as a missed call.

Song Xi put the phone back in place, stood up and looked out from the balcony. The nearby police had arrived after receiving the call, and they were getting out of the car and rushing upstairs.

The landlord was leading the way, and the police asked him, "Is there anyone else at the scene besides you?"

The landlord thought of the two young men he met downstairs. They were very strange faces, but if he was asked to describe their appearance in detail, the faces in his mind would be a little fuzzy.

If the police hadn't mentioned it, he would have forgotten about these two.

"No." The landlord trembled.

Song Xi and Jiang Su hid on the fifth floor, lying on the railing and looking down.After the police had completely entered the room where the homicide occurred on the fourth floor, they quietly came down from upstairs.

Xiaojie's death was miserable, and in just one morning, news spread everywhere.

Residents nearby were bold enough to take photos across the yellow line and post them on the Internet, which caused quite a stir.Soon, another murder case was reported.

The murder happened in a high-end apartment, and the deceased was the owner of the apartment.

Judging from the photos secretly taken by netizens, the man was covered in blood, as if he had been bitten by some wild beast.The photo was too bloody, without a mosaic, and was quickly removed by harmony.

Immediately afterwards, several people who did not know the truth and who claimed to be Ruan Laidi's neighbors appeared on the Internet.

Neighbor 1 said: "It was very late last night, and I was about to go to bed. Suddenly I heard someone talking at the door, and I heard the owner of the house calling his mother to that person."

Neighbor 2 said: "I lived upstairs from the deceased. I was brushing my teeth in the bathroom when I heard a woman screaming from the water pipe."

Neighbor 3 said: "The girl often went out to drink, and she would come back in the middle of the night every time. It has only been two months since July and a half. Maybe she came back after messing with some unclean things."

Pang Hao saw the last item and sighed, "From a certain point of view, this person has seen the truth."

Song Xi finished scrolling through these comments on WB, looked up and said: "Ruan Laidi and the dead Xiaojie are in contact with each other, which means that even indirect disclosure of information to the outside world and others is prohibited."

Pang Hao took the words knowingly: "To sum it up, it's important to keep your mouth tight and guard the evidence and materials in your hand."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Xiao Jiang looked blank. He squeezed his phone and asked Song Xi anxiously, "Brother Song, what about the photos? The person is dead, but we don't know if the photos have been leaked."

"Don't worry about it." Song Xi confessed, "Let Sister Chen rest assured, nothing will happen."

"But..." Xiao Jiang was very worried. The domestic attitude towards homosexuality was more against than tolerance, especially the attitude of the upper class was vague.

Song Xi patted the little assistant on the shoulder: "Trust me."

Xiao Jiang bit his lower lip and nodded: "Okay."

Song Xi withdrew his hand, looked up at Jiang Su who was standing by the window, thinking about how to deal with the relationship between the two.It’s fine if you’re not in love, but if you’re in a relationship, you must be aboveboard.

Covering up like a thief, not to mention whether Jiang Su was wronged, he was the first one who was unwilling.

"Susu." Song Xichong waved to Jiang Su.

Jiang Su looked back, Song Xi looked at that face, and clicked his tongue twice in his heart, Susu seemed to be handsome again, the edges and corners of his face became more resolute and profound, when he looked at people quietly, Song Xi felt like being caught The illusion of mind.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Su came over and put his hands on Song Xi's shoulders.

Pang Hao consciously moved his butt to give up his seat, and at the same time gave Xiao Jiang a look, telling him to stay cool.

Xiao Jiang stood up with his mouth shut, and sat on the separate sofa next to him.Jiang Su sat down from behind the sofa, wrinkled his nose, and said to Song Xi, "You smell so good."

Song Xi raised his arm and smelled it, "It smells like perfume." He raised his head and smiled at Jiang Su, "I like it, and I'll spray it on for you tomorrow."

Jiang Su shook his head, and said seriously: "I only like the smell of your body." He felt that after the perfume fell on Song Xi's body, it mixed with the fragrance of laundry detergent, making it smell even sweeter.

Song Xi was caught off guard and was sweetened, and said to himself that you smell good, Jiang Su always has a very clear breath, cold and faint.

With a light cough, he changed the subject and said, "What were you looking at by the window just now?"

Jiang Su raised his finger and pointed out the window, there was a subtle movement in the void in the southwest direction.Song Xi sat up straight suddenly, "The spaces overlap?"

Jiang Su hummed, "Others have noticed too. When I was standing by the window just now, I saw someone looking in that direction with a telescope."

The surrounding environment is changing, and it is only a matter of time before an anomaly is discovered.

"It's nothing to discover space distortion." Pang Hao snorted, threw the phone on the coffee table, and tapped the screen with his knuckles, "Look at this, Doomsday."

Song Xi took a closer look, and found that this post was extended from the murders of Ruan Laidi and Xiaojie.

At first it was just talking about the facts of the case, but later a supervisor put together all the homicides that had happened in the past year, and Song Xi also found his teammates who had died in it.

The 325L floor owner said: [These murders have one thing in common - bloody, which reveals the cruelty and perversion of the murderer.The most frightening thing is that in so many cases, the murderer has never been caught.There is no impenetrable wall in the world. According to the current level of technology, as long as a person is still alive, it is impossible to hide himself perfectly after committing a crime.Unless, it's not people who kill, but something we can't see or touch. 】

This is a bit too mysterious, and someone below immediately asked him whether he wanted to promote feudal superstition.

The manager replied: [Personal opinion, don’t believe me. 】

There are many who don't believe it, and there are some who believe it. Some people even started to talk about the very old true ghost stories about revenge that they heard from the old man.It is suspected that these people died miserably and bizarrely, whether it is the ghost's revenge.

Later, the layer master wrote a new message.

457L: [You say, could it be that the end of the world is coming. 】

Just such a sentence completely detonated the post, and more and more people joined in. Some people reveled in the end of the day, some criticized the boss for making false alarmism, and some followed the following carefully to analyze, saying that a certain supernatural forum has really exploded a lot of strange photos recently. .

Seeing this, Song Xi asked Xiao Jiang: "Have you been on that forum recently?"

"No more..." Xiao Jiang swallowed, his eyes shrank, "I'm scared."

"..." Song Xi, "What did you see up there?"

Xiao Jiang clicked on his mobile phone, pointed to the photos on the screen and said to Song Xi: "Look, these photos are very scary."

Song Xi looked over, it was a group photo, but at the very edge of the group photo stood a middle-aged woman in a bloody white dress.

Xiao Jiang swipe the screen for him, the next one is a road, lying on a puddle of crushed meat.The outline is vague, and it is only discernible from the black hair that it is a person.

"Brother Song, do you still remember the figure in white we saw on the road when we came back that night..." Xiao Jiang was very nervous when talking about this matter, and he pointed his finger to exit the forum and opened the browser.

After quickly entering a few keywords, many pieces of news and some photos popped up.

"I checked after I came back. There really was a car accident on that road. It was a young man who was drunk." Suddenly feeling a little cold, Xiao Jiang shivered, switched the interface, gritted his molars and said, "Brother Song, you Look at this, someone took it on that road."

Because it was taken at night, the picture is noisy, which makes the human figure more clear.

That face became distorted after the car accident, the jaw was stretched as if it was dislocated, and the facial features were a few blobs of dark red, which had long lost their shape.

Song Xi took Xiaojiang's phone and clicked into the forum again. There were many people discussing supernatural events, and many posts were followed by a small red flame.

More and more people are concerned that the world is no longer peaceful.