fall in love with your soul

Huh, huh, a long siren sounded, first softly, then loudly, it sounded like someone approaching from far away.

"What's that sound?" The man with the earring stopped his hands in doubt and asked.

"No, it's a note." The person next to him answered instead of me.

"Do you dare to call the police?" The earring man's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at me with hatred, "You thought you would be able to run away like this, and originally planned to leave your whole body, but it seems that there is no need now."

He lifted the knife with his hand, and the thin blade pierced into my skin, leaving cut marks on the surface layer, and blood slowly seeped out.

Because the blade was too thin, I didn't feel any pain at all, I just felt a chill in my heart, and a lot of blood spurted out.

Then a little bit of pain spread to the whole chest. I didn't think it would be counterproductive, and the mood I thought I was relieved just now fell to the abyss in an instant.

The danger of death is imminent, let the knife poke a little more, maybe it will touch the heart, I am afraid in my heart, am I going to die here?

Chichi—chichi—the flashlights that illuminated the surroundings suddenly flashed on and off, and finally went out completely with a chichi.

"What's going on? What's going on? Turn on the flashlight." The man with the earrings trembled in his voice, and the knife in his hand was still stuck in my chest. Because of fear, his fingers kept shaking, and the knife was also there. My skin was shaking, I quickly pressed it and pulled it out.

In the sudden darkness, several people were in a mess, and they didn't care about me, and went about their own affairs.

I pulled out the towel and pressed it on my chest. There must have been a big wound there. Before I came, I prepared the medicine box and put it in the car for fear of any accident.

The voice of the man with the earring and his subordinates came from the darkness, "Why haven't you turned on the flashlight yet?"

Because it was quiet, I heard it very clearly. Someone was groping towards the flashlight, and someone else had already found the flashlight and was experimenting with the switch. The switch button kept switching, but unfortunately they couldn’t turn on the flashlight.

They began to realize that something was wrong, how could three or four flashlights go out at the same time?

In fact, a panicked voice came, "The flashlight, mobile phone, and lighter can't be turned on. There is something weird here. Let's go out first."

Then there was the sound of rustling footsteps and the sound of bumping into something. They rushed out in a hurry, but they didn't have time to get the money or the body to be transported away, as if there was a ghost chasing after them.

I wanted to go too, but I didn’t know where to go. I didn’t know what to step on. I slipped and fell down, but I didn’t touch the ground, but lay on a lump of softness, which was cold and cold. I realized that it was a body. The corpse, suddenly frightened, my whole body became cold, my legs and feet became weak, I tried to stand up several times, but unfortunately I was unsuccessful, and I would fall back on the corpse every time, which made me panic even more, my hands and feet were confused, and I fell on the corpse again. My legs were so frightened that I didn't dare to move.

After a while, feeling that nothing happened, he carefully propped up his body and sat up from the corpse.

My hand just touched a hard object, shaped like a flashlight. I tried to turn on the switch, and it turned on.

There was a light in the darkness, which made me breathe a sigh of relief. I looked to the side and found two other flashlights. After turning them on, the abandoned parking lot was suddenly bright.

I first saw the money scattered on the ground, and then the corpse. Out of instinct, I went to pick up the money first, and I counted and found that there were only fifteen bundles. I guess they were scared to death, but they still didn’t forget to take it. Money, it's just that the money was scattered too much, they took a little in a hurry and left.

It was really strange just now, all the good flashlights suddenly flickered black, and even the mobile phone and lighter couldn't be lit, and anyone who was paralyzed would be scared to death.

I realized that something was wrong, and the cash box that I had just sorted in my hand suddenly fell and scattered.

A gust of cool wind hit me, and I was terrified, and I couldn't help but take a step back. Seeing that the exit was not far away, I felt overwhelmed, and rushed over with the thought of dying.

It's a pity that the year is not good, and when I was about to exit, I tripped over something and fell hard. I tried to get up, but every time I just got up and tripped again. Looking back, it turned out that my feet were entangled. with rope.

I hurried to untie the rope again, and after a while I stopped suddenly, looked tentatively at the corpse lying quietly on the ground and asked, "Is that you?"

No one responded to me.

"Do you have something to say to me?" I continued to ask without giving up.

The reason why I asked the corpse so stupidly was because I had played with Pen Fairy before, and that pen could really spin and answer questions.So I half believe that there really is a soul in this world.

When I thought there would be no response this time, a wire on the ground suddenly stood up by itself, suspended in mid-air, and fell to the ground after a while and started to move, as if someone was holding it to write.

boom!I took a step back in fright and bumped into the iron sheet in the corner, making a loud noise.

Actually... There really is a ghost?

The bent wire on the ground is still writing something unhurriedly?

I realized that he had no intention of killing me, but just wanted to talk to me, so I carefully leaned over to see what he wrote?

There are only two words on the ground, "Help me..."

"How can I help you?" I asked suspiciously.

The wire on the ground changed to another place and continued writing, "Find out how I died."

"How to check? Who are you?" It turned out to be a ghost.

"Suhang."

"Suhang? How is it possible? Didn't that guy just say that you were on TV yesterday? But you were with me all the time yesterday!" I almost cried, this ghost is crazy!

"Civet cat for prince."

"What? You mean he's fake?" There's another sentence I didn't say out loud, why don't you think you're fake?

People say that the words of ghosts cannot be trusted, and I think so too, because the status is different, ghosts can take your life, but you can't take their lives, aren't they playing to your heart's content?

The wire changed to another floor and continued to write. He wrote very fast, and after a while, several large characters appeared on the ground.

I bent down and squatted down to read it carefully, and read it word by word, "Help...me...money...give...you...no...help...me...death..."

"What!" I was shocked. I turned around involuntarily and wanted to run, but suddenly I tripped over something unknown, and when I looked back, there was nothing on the ground.

I realized that I couldn't run away today. I would either play the truth-finding game with him, or die.

I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down, "Okay, let me help you, how can I help you?"

"Go back first." That's what was written on the ground.

"Okay." I was in a daze, not knowing how I moved a corpse with a soul home.

When I realized that I had already arrived home, the dead body was already lying on my bed, and I was awakened by the sound of the keyboard. I hadn’t touched the computer at all, but the computer in front of me had already turned on by itself, and the sound of typing on the keyboard was endless.

The 15 yuan was also on the table, and the box was wide open, as if tempting me to go and touch it.

I'm not greedy for money, and I don't want too much money. I just want to cure my mother's cancer and have some leftover money to buy daily necessities. This ordinary me feels that I am about to be involved in a war. I don't even Know if you will lose your life on the way.

"What are you thinking?" Someone clicked on the notepad on the computer screen and typed this paragraph.

"It's nothing." Thinking that I'm not the only one in this room, and there is a ghost-like figure staring at me from a place I can't see, I feel terrible, I forced a smile.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." He comforted me as if he knew what I was thinking.

I also comforted myself, "I'm not afraid."

A webpage began to appear on the screen, and a video was clicked on. The video showed a man in a suit smiling very comfortably, "Thank you for participating in this charity event..."

The page flashed, and another video opened, which also showed a man in a suit, surrounded by paparazzi, wearing sunglasses that covered half of his face, with a evasive expression, and he was completely different from just now.

But the two people look exactly the same, regardless of temperament, they are almost the same person.

The notepad was opened again, and there was a quick line of words in it, "The person in the first video is me, and the second one is a fake."

"It really looks like it." Actually, if he hadn't said that one of them was a fake, I wouldn't have paid attention to it at all. Since he said in the abandoned parking lot that the raccoon cat was replaced by the prince, I knew he would show me this, so I paid special attention.

"Didn't anyone else find out?"

"Maybe someone found out, there's just no proof."

"What do you want me to do?" I couldn't help asking.

"Close to him and find out who killed me."

"Damn, how do you let me get close to him?" I had a bitter face, it was impossible, with such a big difference in identities.

"Take your time, and don't swear."

I swallowed, unable to speak.

After a while, he suddenly asked, "Why me?"

"You have been ordinary for most of your life, your family is clean, your goals are small, and you don't attract attention. You are the best candidate."

Hey, do you ever speak like that?Is this a compliment or scolding me?

"Then why didn't you show up earlier." I held my chest, where there was still a small but deep wound, because it was treated in time, and now it is no longer bleeding.

"I started trying, but couldn't touch things."

"Then why is it working again now?"

"Because I sucked the yang energy from you guys."

"No way." I quickly touched my body, as if I didn't feel uncomfortable.

"Silly."

"Damn it, you lied to me?" I glared around angrily, maybe because I'm familiar with him, I'm not as afraid of him as I was at the beginning.

It's just that I can't see how people have different ideas.

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