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got no response.

Bai Mianyang lowered his eyes, seemed a little scared, and also a little bit unable to see the other party's depression. If he kept guessing like this, he felt that he was going to drive himself crazy.

As if remembering something, Bai Mianyang found the remaining half bag of candles from the drawer, looked at the air and asked: "You, don't you like the light in the room?"

I saw the black mist in a trance twice, both in a dark and lightless environment, what if?

Bai Mianyang couldn't describe his idea of ​​being afraid but eager to explore the truth. He was extremely contradictory, but he had to try.

He found a lighter, turned off all the lights in the room, lit a candle, put it on the table, and stared at the burning flame in a daze.

Will...will you see it?

If not, it's his hallucination

Bai Mianyang stared straight at the unchanging flames. One second, two seconds, one minute, two minutes passed. Just when he thought things were going to be like this and he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the straight-line burning flames slowly shaking. The cold air all over his body slowly spread from the soles of his feet to his spine.

His face turned pale, and he saw the swaying shadow of the flames reflected on the gray wall.

The shadow on the wall shows: [You are so good. ]

Bai Mianyang didn't sleep all night, and went to the downstairs restaurant for breakfast in the morning with a dull eye. The boss was worried and asked him a few more questions, telling him to pay attention to his body.

Bai Mianyang nodded in a daze, and the boss said: "It doesn't matter if you don't have money, you can only work hard if you are healthy. Young people have a lot of time. There are too many news about sudden deaths of young people. You should rest and eat on time, and don't stay up late." .”

Bai Mianyang nodded indiscriminately, and after hastily eating the chaotic noodles, he went back to the rented room, hid in the bathroom, closed his eyes, pulled off his collar, and opened his eyes.

Before dawn this morning, he was in a daze, feeling wrapped in the coolness, his hands and feet were frozen, maybe he subconsciously wanted to believe that it was just a dream.

Now the black bruise running down the neck appeared again, not an illusion, but a real occurrence.

He hit a ghost.

From the bruises that appeared after returning from the game, to this day, he has been stared at by it.And this body mark, at first it was just a small trouble so that he didn't care at all, but now it seems to be a prank, so many are intentionally made.

Bai Mianyang ran straight out of the community as if walking out of a rented house in an ice cave.

It turned out that the fortune-telling masters who set up nearby stalls suddenly disappeared without a trace. Bai Mianyang went to a store to inquire, only to find out that these masters were reported and driven away by the city management.

He scratched his hair anxiously, the boss saw that his expression was not right, and asked a few words.

Bai Mianyang said: "Someone has an accident at home, I want to find the master to settle it."

The boss gave him an ordinary small business card, which was given to them by the masters before, so following the address, Bai Mianyang found the humble store of the fortune-telling masters by the alley.

He knocked on the door and entered, and there were two masters in the costumes of the Republic of China sitting inside, their mouths were muttering, and they didn't know what they were doing with their hands.

Bai Mianyang said: "Master, I want to tell my fortune."

The master on the left asked him to sit down, Bai Mianyang was nervous, and cut straight to the point: "Two masters, I suspect that I have been targeted by a ghost recently, can you help me resolve it..."

The master on the left lifted his drooping eyelids and asked him to explain in detail.

Bai Mianyang first talked about the strange things he encountered, and then lifted his collar slightly to reveal a little bruise on his neck.

"This, these are what it left behind."

The faces of the two masters are different, Bai Mianyang faces clean Zhou Zheng, except that he is thinner, he looks good in spirit, it doesn't look like he is haunted by ghosts.

The master asked Bai Mianyang to continue to lower his collar a little bit. He was embarrassed, but he did it anyway.

After the two masters saw it, they looked at each other and raised their hands to him.

Bai Mianyang immediately handed over all the cash in his pocket to them.

The master collected the money and said, "Young man, have you not had a good rest recently?"

Shaking the fan in his hand, he said, "This mark... don't fool us two old men with the marks you made with your partner, you want to smash our signboard, don't you?"

Bai Mianyang: "..."

He couldn't tell: "I don't have a partner, this is indeed made by him."

The master said: "You young man, isn't this just a hickey, in the words of your young fashion, it's a strawberry, right?"

Bai Mianyang: "..."

The master looked at him: "Tsk tsk tsk, don't think that our old eyes are too dim to understand. I think you are in good spirits. You don't look like you are haunted by ghosts. Go back and don't ruin our business."

Bai Mianyang: "..."

He left in a daze, stuck in the alley looking around in a daze.

Kiss, hickey? ?

Are these dense, visually terrifying bruises hickeys? !

Bai Mianyang felt that his world view was shattered bit by bit, he didn't believe it...

After returning to the rental house, I searched for pictures of hickey marks on the Internet. Some of them looked like little strawberries, and some were exaggerated, but none of them seemed exaggerated on my body.

He took a photo with his mobile phone and sent it to Gu Qiao.

Jiaojiao: What is this? ? ?Who? ?

Xiaobaa: ...Can you see what this is?

Jiaojiao: Who is so harsh, that M of Ace?

Xiaobaa: ...

Jiaojiao:? ?

Jiaojiao: This can't be you, can it? !

Jiaojiao: Did you meet Wuming and then 419?

Jiaojiao: Keep quiet and pretend to be deep?Then I take it as your default.

Little Baa: No!

Xiaobaa: Jiaojiao, I have encountered something that I can’t even explain. I told you before that I might have seen a ghost. I went to see the master today, and they said the same thing as you.

Jiaojiao: ... Fuck, you won't really be crushed by ghosts, will you? !

Bai Mianyang's personality is clear to Gu Qiao, but such a pure and flawless little sheep, no matter how open he is, he will not engage in 419 with others.I thought it was just that Bai Mianyang was under too much pressure and had hallucinations, but now what is going on with the hickeys on his body?

Xiaobaa: Jiaojiao, I’m afraid.

Gu Qiao: You come to sleep with me tonight, and I'll stay up all night, so I don't believe that ghost can follow you here.

Bai Mianyang immediately packed a set of clothes, and before going out, he asked his friends on Weibo for a night off from live broadcasting.

The night in Suicheng in winter comes very early, and it is completely dark before six o'clock.He carried the clothes in the small bag and drove along the address of Gu Qiao's apartment in a small e-Donkey. Before arriving, he received a voice call from Gu Qiao and packed two portions of Mala Tang nearby before going upstairs.

Seeing that Bai Mianyang had just entered the door, Gu Qiao went up to him, tugged at his scarf and collar, kept his eyes on the bruise on his neck, and clicked his tongue after reading it.

"It's actually true. This ghost who slapped his tongue is really cruel."

Gu Qiao hugged Bai Mianyang's shoulders: "To be able to speak so harshly, it must not be a female ghost, I think it is more likely to be a male ghost."

Bai Mianyang's face turned pale: "Jiaojiao, don't scare me."

Seeing how he was out of breath, Gu Qiao simply stopped teasing him and said seriously, "If I'm not teasing you, I'm just asking if you've ever seen that ghost before?"

Bai Mianyang must have been coveted by ghosts for a long time, and he was not in a hurry to do anything to hurt him, but instead left hickeys all over his body full of possessiveness. Could it be that he is a big pervert?

Gu Qiao turned his doubtful eyes to Bai Mianyang's Xiasanlu, and Bai Mianyang's scalp felt numb from his gaze.

"Jiaojiao, what are you looking at..."

Bai Mianyang is just a blank sheet of paper when it comes to sex/love, Gu Qiao was afraid that he might not understand what he said, so he cut straight to the point.

"Apart from the marks on your body, do you have any unusual feelings there?"

Bai Mianyang couldn't comprehend it all at once: "What feeling?"

Gu Qiao was speechless: "It's the place behind you that doesn't feel like it's been entered? For example, it's sore and uncomfortable, or it's red and swollen with blood."

Bai Mianyang: "..."

His ears were red in two, and he quickly explained: "There is no such thing as you said!"

Gu Qiao said: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. Why are you so excited? I'm not worried about you. What if that ghost takes advantage of you while you're sleeping and you fall asleep?"

Bai Mianyang wanted to cry but had no tears: "Stop talking."

The more Gu Qiao talked, the more Bai Mianyang felt that the matter was true.

He lived with Gu Qiao for two days, and they lived in peace for two nights, but the marks on his body did not fade away. When he asked Gu Qiao, Gu Qiao did not feel that there was a supernatural atmosphere in the house.

After two days of live streaming, Bai Mianyang had to go back to live streaming. No matter how scared he was, work still had to continue.

The camera he bought online had already been delivered to the guard. Bai Mianyang received the courier, opened it, connected the camera to the computer according to the instructions, and adjusted the settings in the background.

He looked at himself in the camera and felt a little weird. The direction was aimed at the direction of the game cabin, and he tried to lie in it. He didn't see his face, only half of his body could be seen.He lay down and adjusted the camera according to the angle, and posted on Weibo to tell his water friends that the live broadcast will resume tonight.

Bai Mianyang doesn't have many fans on Weibo. When the broadcast started in the evening, the popularity of the live broadcast room gradually rose to tens of thousands.

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[Oh my god, Xiaobaa showed her face, ahhhhhhh the camera is a little blurry, the collagen on her face can't be covered without a filter. ]

[I'm dizzy, the anchor is so white and young, he looks soft and easy to bully. ]

[Anchor, you play CP with me. ]

The live broadcast room was full of barrage because of Bai Mianyang showing his face in the live broadcast. Bai Mianyang saw that Wuming was also online, so he wondered if the other party had hung up in the live broadcast room to watch his live broadcast.

Moreover, would Wuming be what he vaguely thought?

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He is afraid, he chases, and he cannot fly.

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