Guiding Spirit [Part 1]

"Seriously? I really don't want to come to your place."

Lu Dan sorting out the manuscript? Muttering in his mouth.

Jiang Mu glanced at him and said, "I don't remember me either? I didn't ask you to come."

But Lu Dan won't answer this question? He changed the subject: "By the way, you went on a trip? I saw that place on the news. It was too scary. Fortunately, you are fine."

Jiang Mu didn't make any noise, Lu Dan poked his head over and said in a low voice, "This experience is quite exciting, why don't you write it down, it's realistic, and it's easy to sell!"

"Not interested in."

Lu Dan pouted and put the things into the file bag, "That's fine, I'll take these back and have a look first."

"The one on you today? The smell is different from last time." Jiang Mu suddenly said something when he walked to the door, which made Lu Dan baffled. He smelled himself and said, "What's the smell?"

"It's weird? Smell, you came that day? Did you meet anyone?"

Jiang Mu asked him this question before, but at that time he was so scared by the nightmare that he couldn't remember much. Now that he was asked again, Lu Dan thought for a while and said: "No? Who did you meet? Oh, yes. , I was a bit lost after entering the community, you know? I didn’t have a good sense of direction, so I asked someone how to get there. He? Maybe he wasn’t from this community? He even pointed me to the wrong place. I touched Building C."

"who?"

"I don't remember his appearance, but he is a man? He is not very old, but he is tall." He gestured to the man's height and said, "Yes, he is tall."

"Other than that, nothing?"

"Gone."

"Then did you encounter any strange things?"

Lu Dan scratched his head, "What's a strange thing? Like your house? There's a woman? Open the door for me?" After saying that, he felt his scalp go numb.

"Remember what happened before you came to 503?"

"No? What?" He thought about it for a while and suddenly seemed to think of something, "I went upstairs? When I fell from the top? A pinch of wall dust sprinkled on one end counts?"

"Wall dust?"

Lu Dan was a little unconvinced, "It should be, you? It's been a long time since the old-fashioned community? It's been renovated, and it's normal for the wall to peel off?"

Jiang Mu stared at him without saying a word, and Lu Dan looked a little terrified. He said, "Jiang Mu, what do you want to say? It's scary."

"Did you have it at that time? Did you think there might be someone up there?"

"You don't mean to say that someone deliberately tricked me, right? Impossible, and I haven't been to this community, nor have I had any hatred with others. Who would deliberately trick me?"

"Maybe it's not a trick," Jiang Mu patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it? It's okay, you go back first."

Lu Dan looked at him suspiciously, "You're so weird today."

night.

It was already 23:[-] at night when Jiang Mu sent away the two undead who died of serious illness and failed to be rescued. They walked back along the road to Fuhua Community alone.

The location of Fuhua Community is not remote, but I don't know why there are few vehicles passing by this road at night, and the empty road looks desolate with the cold wind.

During this period of time, they often came back very late. There was no way, and the arrest warrants were always unsettled and routinely played.

Just when he arrived at the gate of the community, he met Shen Long who shivered from the cold with his neck shrunk, and he was carrying a big bag of things in his hand.

"It's so late, where are you going?"

"Why do you come back so late?"

The two spoke at the same time, Shen Long was taken aback and then answered first, "Ke Zi? Didn't he find a new job the day before yesterday? Tonight he? He didn't come back from the night shift. I went out to buy something to pad my stomach?"

Jiang Mu nodded, and the two walked side by side into the community.

"Isn't that good? You don't have to listen to his teeth grinding today."

"That's not the way to say it," Shen Long scratched his head a little embarrassed, "I'm still a little uneasy when he's not here."

"Oh?"

Shen Long looked around and came over and whispered: "This? It's not that there is no one around. I always think about some unpleasant things when I close my eyes. It's too quiet to be alone in the room."

Jiang Mu understood, "You saw that old woman again."

"Shhh," as if thinking of something, Shen Long turned pale and hurriedly waved his hands, "It's late at night? Don't mention this? What about you, what did you do?"

"Work."

The cold wind blew past Shen Long one after another, and Shen Long was shivering from the cold. He glanced at Jiang Mu and asked, "Aren't you writing articles? Are you freelance? Do you still need to go out in the middle of the night?"

"Writing is a side job, what else? Work."

Regarding Jiang Mu's story, Shen Long was more or less curious, but when he saw him at this time, he didn't want to talk about it, and Shen Long didn't have the nerve to ask.He? He is not very familiar with Jiang Mu, and the other party has a cold personality. Sometimes he?

When approaching the fifth floor, Shen Long casually asked, "I bought a lot of things, do you want to come up and eat something before going back?"

Jiang Mu shook his head, "No need, I still have documents to deal with in time, you should rest early."

Talking about him? As if thinking of something, he asked again: "Can you do it alone?"

"Aren't you kidding? What's wrong with that? You should also go to bed early." Shen Long waved his hands indifferently. When he just stepped up the stairs to the sixth floor, he suddenly turned his head and asked, "Well, are there any ? What's the matter?"

He? He didn't want to ask this question? But just now, he was obviously at a disadvantage. He was a policeman after all. Was he afraid of losing face when he was asked at home alone? , even if the words are not nutritious at all? No.

And Jiang Mu, who had already walked into the dark corridor, also stopped. They didn't go back. The two stood in the corridor and stood on the stairs with a distance of several steps. A small light bulb above the stairs was dimly lit, which made Shen Long unable to see Jiang Mu's appearance clearly.

"Fortunately."

"Ang, it's okay." The corner of Shen Long's mouth twitched slightly, as if he was talking to him? He said again, "I remember that there were always strange traces in your room before, right? Do they still exist now? "

Shen Long didn't want to ask this question at first, but the topic was brought up by them. There must be a beginning and an end. To be honest, he spent a lot of time thinking about this matter, and he always felt that his mind was blurred There are so many things on a piece of cloth that I can't see clearly, just like the memories from my previous life.

He was tangled up there, and Jiang Mu said lightly in the dark: "Those things, it doesn't matter."

Qingqing Leng Leng still didn't want to talk too much? Seeing him, Shen Long turned around and walked in and then entered the door of 503. He was really a cold man. He shook his head and sighed. It happened at this time The wind in the corridor was biting and cold, so he hurriedly tightened his coat and ran upstairs.

The place where Shen Long lives is still Xiao Wenke's house, because compared to his cold apartment, Xiao Wenke's house is obviously more humane and warmer, and it is more difficult to have nightmares here than his own Home? Well, at least if you're really scared, you can go downstairs and knock on Jiang Mu's door.

Regarding his sudden timidity, he felt very depressed, but life still has to go on.They were sorting out the ingredients they bought in the kitchen. Most of what Shen Long bought was instant food that needed to be reprocessed, and they didn't think it was troublesome. While putting the things on the plate, they turned on the fire and prepared to cook some supper, waiting for him. After finishing eating, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the dishes, chopsticks and pots were soaking in the sink, and I planned to clean them up tomorrow.

Although the equipment in Fuhua District is old, the advantage is that the environment is quiet, especially at night when there is almost no sound, but now he? I miss the city a little bit? Noise, what about food stalls, KTV, a little movement is always reassuring? , even which one? Children? Crying or cats and dogs barking.

Shen Long lay on his back on Xiao Wenke's single bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking wildly in his head. He left a small desk lamp on in the room. The desk lamp was so small that it couldn't illuminate the whole room, so it looked very dark above.They just stared at it and suddenly saw a dark old woman's face vaguely on the dim ceiling. At that moment, the hair stretched from the top of the head to the soles of the feet and then from the soles of the feet to the top of the head. Cool, he was so frightened that he sat up almost all of a sudden.

His heart was beating so hard, he closed his eyes for a while, then got out of bed with a sullen face, and turned on the headlights in the house quickly, as if worried, he simply left the living room, kitchen, bathroom, etc. Where people can enter? Turn on the lights.

In the dark community, in the dark Building B, only their house is brightly lit.

Shen Long huddled on the bed while shaking his hand while clutching the extremely fast beating heart muttering: "I can't just go down and find Jiang Mu, this? It's too embarrassing."

"But it's not a problem if it goes on like this. I can't just keep shrinking like this, can I?"

On the one hand, it’s fear, on the other hand, it’s about losing face, a full stomach, tense nerves, and entangled mentality. After a while, it actually made him feel sleepy, just at the moment when he entered the dreamland. , Shen Long prayed.

"Don't dream of the old lady again tonight."

……

Shen Long opened his eyes and found that he was standing in a very, very long aisle. He could not see the end in front and the way back. The same, but there is no warm feeling at all.

Everything looked familiar to them, and they really entered that terrible dream again.

Shen Long was in a stalemate for a while, the surrounding environment remained the same, but he still had to follow the plot? Walking all the way through the long aisle, he walked and walked, only to hear his boots stomping on the ground? Other sounds? What? can not hear.Just like that, I don't know how long it took. They came to the door of an equally familiar room, the same kitchen, or the old lady who stewed human heads.

Shen Long suddenly felt very tired. He? Looking inside with his back turned to him? Wearing a black dress and working hard with his back hunched over? The old lady suddenly wanted to go up and give her a set of military punches.

"What are you doing with the pestle? Come and help me add more firewood."

The old lady spoke, Shen Long raised his head and looked at the other party who was still raising the knife with one hand? He was chopping, but the black face? His eyes were fixed on himself standing at the door.

"What a fart." His? Big? Rolled eyes rolled over.

People, sure enough, when you are extremely afraid, you will be brave and fearless.

Next this? The old woman should let him stir the head soup and choke his own neck without any explanation? He also used a knife to chop people. Shen Long was thinking about his familiar plot points, but this time was different. They? decided? to fight back!

Today, they are going to have a showdown with this crazy woman!

Either she dies or he dies. He? He still doesn't believe it. He, a dignified people's policeman, can be bluffed by a mere nightmare.

But when they were fully prepared to snatch the kitchen knife from the old woman's hand at any time, and then gave her a set of uppercuts, side kicks, sweeping legs and roundabout kicks, the old woman suddenly fell silent.

"Wake up, he? He's dying."

Shen Long opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was the dazzling headlight in the center of the ceiling.

They sat up and their minds were a little confused, and it was only an hour before they fell asleep.

That was in a dream just now, he?...

"He? He's dying."

A sudden sigh came from the room, which frightened him? Yi Gulu stood up, and when he listened carefully, he couldn't hear anything.

Who is going to die?

Shen Long didn't dare to think about it, this bright room seemed to be filled with a layer of ghost suddenly, he couldn't sleep anymore, thinking about it this way, he quickly put on his coat and came out of the bedroom.

"I can't sleep even if I can't sleep, why don't I go to Jiangmu's to make do with it."

The living room was also bright, to be precise, all the rooms were bright, but when they were about to open the door through the living room, Shen Long suddenly felt that there was something wrong in the place they just passed by.

It was a small room where Xiao Wenke worked, which could be regarded as their study.

The door of that study is closed now.

Shen Long has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder when doing things. For example, when turning on the lights tonight, turning on all the lights is not only because of their fear, but also because of their obsessive-compulsive disorder. This is also manifested in them. Close the glass doors in every unused room, including the kitchen.

But Shen Long remembered that they had nothing to do with this room tonight.

Because the doorknob of this study room had a piece of paint off, he was afraid that it would get on his hands and then get on the quilt, so he just put it on lightly to cover it up.

But now...

They subconsciously touched the wooden warehouse, but it was empty.

Shen Long didn't care either. He picked up the broom on the side lightly and walked towards the study. Naturally, there was no one in there, and the lights were on. Everything seemed so peaceful, but he still noticed it. Unusual? Place.

On the small table in the study room, there is a locked small box. It is a small box collected by Xiao Wenke. Shen Long has seen it before, but there is nothing in it, but he likes this box very much. Yeah, so it's okay. I always like to fiddle with things.And there is a pattern on the table. When they turned on the light, they placed the small box at a specific position on the pattern. The two ends of the diagonal line of the box just pressed a set of patterns. Wire.

Now, things shift.

Shen Long felt a little cold in his heart, just now, someone came here when they were sleeping.

He didn't care to stay and survey the scene carefully, he wrapped his clothes and prepared to go downstairs to call Jiang Mu, but he didn't know why? ? Personally, there is an indescribable sense of security.

It was still very cold in the early morning and at night, Shen Long went downstairs shivering, this time he didn't wear those clinking boots, the main reason was that it was too troublesome, he really didn't want to be here anymore He heard his footsteps in the dark corridor, whether it was a dream or reality, so he stole a pair of soft-soled sneakers from Xiao Wenke.

The corridor is very dark, the stairs are dark, and the lights are not on. Shen Long felt the coldness in the middle of the night and arrived at the door of 503. He didn't have time to knock on the door. Got him? Shocked.

"he died."

It was that sound that came from nowhere, and Shen Long's heart suddenly became a little uneasy. Just when he was about to knock on the door, an inexplicable smell rushed to his face along the crack of the door.

Shen Long felt as if he smelled blood.

He leaned on the door and listened carefully, but he didn't hear anything, and he didn't know what happened inside. Thinking of someone entering the room inexplicably after he fell asleep, the police's instinct told Shen Long that it's best not to do it now. act rashly.

He? Stared at the door of 503? Then stepped back step by step until he reached the stairs. He quietly and quickly went downstairs. The case of Xu Huilu? He? Remember, from the first floor of Building B Okay? If so, you can climb to 503 along the way.

He meditated in his heart because he was thinking too much, and while finding the right angle, he started climbing like a spiderman...