Zhangjia Hundred Ghosts

Waking up suddenly, Zhang Li returned to reality from the dream with two lines of tears.

The breathtaking scene just now is still vivid in his mind. He has no idea what "Su Shaoyan" said at the end. Although the scene of piercing the chest is indeed real and terrifying, Zhang Li always feels like watching it in a movie theater. It’s like a 3D movie, and the movies are all about other people’s stories, because no matter how empathetic he is, he “now” doesn’t have that painful memory after all, so he still can’t feel the pain of that moment when he experienced it personally.

Stretching out a cold hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes, Zhang Li's breathing was very flustered at this time, his slightly trembling body couldn't stop shaking, after raising his head and looking around the surrounding environment, Zhang Li realized that he had already passed away. escaped from the nightmare.

The hospital was extremely quiet in the early morning. At this time, the wall clock on the wall pointed to the direction of 2 o'clock. After wiping the sweat off his forehead with the palm of his hand, Zhang Li stared blankly at the TV in front of him with a blank face.

The faint light shone on his snow-white face, Zhang Li couldn't calm down anymore, his mind was full of the shocking scene just now, why did "Su Shaoyan"... shoot at "myself"?Is this why he feels so guilty now?Because he once pierced the chest of "myself" fiercely?

This unbelievable fact was spread in front of Zhang Li in such a bloody way. Because he saw it with his own eyes, it was really hard for Zhang Li not to believe it, but Zhang Li also wondered why "Su Shaoyan" The face will be more flustered than "myself", as if the direction of the matter has caught him by surprise.

Can't wait to know the continuation of the dream, Zhang Li sat on the bed and rummaged through his mobile phone, planning to find out the truth of all these things from Su Shaoyan through the mobile phone.

"Damn, where did the phone go?" The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't find what he was looking for. He threw off the thin quilt, and Zhang Li knelt on the bed and continued to search.

With his butt facing the end of the bed, Zhang Li was shaking left and right on the bed looking for his phone. He suddenly felt a little itchy on his neck. He thought it was a thin mosquito that had just appeared in the early summer. Zhang Li stretched out his hand and patted it back. The feeling still swept across the back of the neck from time to time, making Zhang Li's already restless heart even more disturbed.

Complaining unhappily, Zhang Li turned his neck and shook in all directions: "Fuck, my blood is poisonous, be careful to suck you to death!!"

After turning his neck, Zhang Li paused to observe, and after confirming that there were no unknown creatures wandering around, he was about to get up and get out of bed to look for the phone that he had thrown away.

As soon as one of Zhang Li's feet fell to the ground, he felt that the itchy place on his neck was covered by a hot and humid feeling, and it was still a sticky and puffing hot feeling, and goose bumps covered his whole body in an instant. Zhang Li hurriedly jumped off the hospital bed without even thinking about putting on his shoes.

This fleeing posture can be said to be in a state of embarrassment, and he stepped back several steps abruptly. Zhang Li stared at the hospital bed in front of him in horror.

As if sounding a warning, Zhang Li looked around with his eyes, and then called out vigilantly; "What the hell?"

The ward was empty, and there was no movement other than the sound from the TV. Reflexively, he touched the back of his neck, and the instant contact with the warm water made Zhang Li's palms so slippery that he couldn't help it immediately. I feel chilly.

Stiffly withdrew his hand, Zhang Li tilted his head and looked at the sticky object on the palm of his hand and cursed; "Damn it! Isn't this fucking saliva?"

Aware that his fair and tender neck might have been tasted by some monster, Zhang Li was so frightened that he turned around in circles, his pair of red phoenix eyes kept scanning everything around him, and Zhang Li dared not close his nervous eyes.

"Damn, this is too fucking dark!"

At this time, it is the last word to turn on the light as soon as possible. Young master, I actually forgot about the only fluorescent lamp that can illuminate the darkness. I patted my fainted head with my clean palm. After scolding fiercely, he hurriedly ran to the door switch.

Of course, he didn't forget to take out a few paper towels to wipe off the sticky water stains on his palms, it's just disgusting!

Quickly ran to the door and pressed it with a "snap", and instantly the whole ward was lit up, firmly stuck to the door panel, Zhang Li stood in this most favorable position, and carefully looked at the four corners of the room. After careful observation N times, the horrible scene that Zhang Li thought did not appear. The ward in front of him was so bright that it was hard to keep one's eyes open, and there was no scary atmosphere at all.

He poked his head forward suspiciously, and Zhang Li said with a strange expression; "Why is the atmosphere so peaceful?"

The ward is such a big place, you can take it all in at a glance, and he has scanned it several times just now, but he didn't see anything lurking in it at all?

Feeling slightly relaxed, Zhang Li folded his arms and frowned, thinking in confusion, no, the saliva appeared on my neck just now, could it be that the "thing" was actually behind my back?No, no, it's not right, if it's behind my back, can I still have such intimate contact with the door now?

He was almost stupid to death by himself, tilted his head and moved his head again, Zhang Li immediately exclaimed again; "Fuck, on the head!"

Lifting his head abruptly, Zhang Li didn't see anything that he shouldn't have seen except that his eyes were stung by Wall-E's powerful fluorescent lamp.

"Your sister, the disgusting puddle of saliva just now can't be my hallucination, young master?"

Feeling speechless, Zhang Li rolled his eyes. He directed and acted the plot of a horror movie for a long time in the middle of the night, but nothing "thing" appeared. It's no wonder others laugh their teeth out.

Stretching out the palm of his hand and staring at it, Zhang Li wiped away the pool of saliva desperately, but the deadly sticky feeling still exists, sticking out his tongue with a disgusted expression, Zhang Li is going to temporarily put Put aside the matter of catching ghosts, let's wash your hands first.

Turning around and pushing open the bathroom door, Zhang Li stood at the door and hesitated for a while, um, could it be that this guy actually hid in the bathroom?Carefully turning on the light in the bathroom, Zhang Li looked at the bathroom which was as calm as outside and shrugged.

"Well...maybe this is a ghost with a convulsive head, so he left after playing a prank?"

Duzui spat out, Zhang Li stood in front of the sink and soaped vigorously, and rubbed his polluted palms a dozen times before Zhang Li realized that his neck was actually the "hardest hit area".

"Fuck! This ghost is really disgusting. It's nothing to spit on. If I catch you, you have to fix it!"

Lowering his head and rubbing his neck more than a dozen times, Zhang Li raised his head in a little satisfaction, picked up the towel to wipe off the water stains left on his neck, Zhang Li stared at the mirror in front of him while wiping, and said To be honest, standing alone in front of the mirror in the middle of the night is really a bit creepy. Although the lights in the bathroom are also fully turned on, this seemingly safe atmosphere makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

I don't know why, Zhang Li always felt that the more he looked in the mirror, the weirder he looked, and the action of wiping his neck slowed down slightly. Zhang Li stretched his neck and slowly pressed it in front of the mirror. Changing his head and looking at the same person in the mirror, Zhang Li felt that there was no difference.

"Fuck, I'm going crazy."

Depressed by his suspicious behavior, Zhang Li abruptly moved his body back. The water stains on his neck had been almost wiped off. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, Zhang Li suddenly felt cold and stared at him. Looking at the image in the mirror, his body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move.

In fact, it is really difficult to find any abnormal "things" in the mirror in front of you, because all the images reflected in the mirror are normal, except for the five extra ones on Zhang Libai's arm. other than fingers.

As for why these 5 fingers are so hard to detect, Zhang Li's snow-white skin also has some misleading factors. The color of the 5 slender fingers is also very fair, and the distance between the fingers is still a bit wide. It is now tightly attached to Zhang Li's arm, floating up and down with his movements.

Looking at the 5 slender fingers attached to his arm, Zhang Li's heart was terrified. At this moment, the atmosphere in the bathroom had completely dropped to freezing point, and even the whole space became very evil.

Fuck, if it wasn't for the refraction of the light when he shook his arm just now, he really couldn't see anything strange in the mirror. The five fingers attached to his arm were not as white as his skin, but That kind of gray feeling with a bit of dead skin, and because the light above the head was too strong, so when I stood in front of the mirror before, I just felt a little strange, but I didn't notice anything wrong, and finally stopped That movement may have been a little too big to expose the five fingers attached to his arm.

Nervously swallowing his saliva, one of Zhang Li's arms was either retracted or not, and staring at the five extra fingers in the mirror, Zhang Li almost burst into tears.

Your mother, sticking these 5 fingers on your arm like this means that the owner of these fingers is also behind him, and now there is no scary "thing" in the mirror. There is a possibility - that is, that ghost thing is sticking to his back now!

The stiff arms kept wiping his neck, and his heart was beating so fast that he was about to jump out of his chest. Zhang Li closed his eyes and silently recited the three-character scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, Bibles, mantras, etc., in short, everything he could think of. I read it all over again, hoping that this terrifying finger would disappear when I opened my eyes.

It's just that Zhang Li was wrong, when he opened his eyes again, the five fingers didn't disappear, instead they slowly crawled forward, and at this time, Zhang Li's shoulder also suddenly moved out. A gray face full of cracks.

(I clicked on the homepage and saw that Mumu was about to kneel down, and I was urged to change it to [-]. I really don’t have a person who can’t post it now. Boy, you’d better shoot me to death, woo woo woo~)

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!