what is my husband

At night, all the roommates were there, one of them was working overtime at the dining table in the dining room, the other couple was watching TV in the living room, and Feng Xixi locked herself in the room.

The young lovers were gossiping about the company, and when they heard someone open the door, the girl turned her head and said hello to the young man.

Lu Ting smiled at her, and went into the kitchen to make supper.The smell of food and the playful laughter of the neighbor's father and daughter came from outside the window. The warm atmosphere of life made people feel happy. Lu Ting took out the bread from the refrigerator with a gentle expression. When his fingers touched the drawer, a needle suddenly came from the back of his neck. A stabbing pain.

His eyes and temples were swollen together, Lu Ting's hands and feet led him to the window involuntarily, holding the window frame with a clear purpose, and then raised one foot to the cooking table.

Realizing what he was going to do, Lu Ting bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, the strong smell of blood made him regain some control over his body, and immediately closed the window.

The "bang" sound of closing the window attracted the young couple, and the girl looked at Lu Ting in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Ting quickly licked off the blood oozing from his mouth, shook his head, pressed his lips together and passed the two of them into the public restroom.He opened his mouth to the mirror, and blood mixed with saliva flowed out.

Lu Ting clearly saw a streak of black hanging in the spit out blood.

The eye sockets began to burn, the temples throbbed, and a strong irritability arose in my heart, wanting to smash everything in front of me, wanting to roar in pain, as if this would relieve the discomfort of my body.

Sensing that something was wrong, Lu Ting quickly returned to the room and locked the door behind him.

He quickly recalled, found a piece of white paper and tore out a villain, bit his finger, wrote his horoscope with blood on the tip of a pencil, and pulled a piece of hair to stick it on.

The villain is a dead thing, lying still.

As time passed, the pain in his body was getting worse. Lu Ting was impatient, his brows were furrowed, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.He could feel a force manipulating his body, forcing him towards the balcony.

The sliding window on the balcony was pushed open. In order to restrain that force, Lu Ting used all his willpower to stop himself from moving, and focused the remaining energy he could mobilize on the paper figurine.

As early as he was a child, he tried to use a paper doll as a stand-in. At that time, the paper doll was as motionless as it is now, and the eyes of his grandfather at that time were like looking at a useless dog.

Could it be that he was thinking too much, what happened recently did not really change anything, he was not born with the ability to control these things.

Frustrated and disappointed, the control over the paper figurine has not decreased.

After the sliding window is opened, there is a lot of space. When Lu Ting climbs up, he has to spread his hands to reach the window frames on both sides for support.But he couldn't raise his hand, the terrible thing was that one foot was already raised, ready to take a step forward, leading him to jump down.

The shared house is on the seventh floor, and when he falls, his viscera will burst and his body will be smashed to pieces. Lu Ting's heart is beating violently. He never thought that he would die at the age of 22.

And the instigator of all this, if Lu Ting didn't think so, it must be Lu Xiao.

Lu Ting closed his eyes resignedly to the sound of the wind, but suddenly felt that power disappeared, his body uncontrollably leaned back, his back hit the ground, and the pain spread from his back to his limbs.

A little white paper man stepped over him, climbed onto the window sill, and jumped down.Lu Ting didn't care about the pain on his body, turned over and looked down through the window. The paper figurine seemed to be tied with stones, and it fell straight down.

With a "pop", the light paper figurine fell to the ground as if it had the weight of a living person.

When Lu Ting ran to the open space outside the unit building, the place where the paper figurine fell to the ground was already covered in red.

The horoscopes written in blood on the paper man's body formed into a small spring, and blood was coming out of the spring and slowly spreading.

Fortunately, no one happened to pass by nearby, otherwise this scene would have scared people to death.

Soon, the blood stopped spreading, and the red paper figurine spontaneously ignited and quickly carbonized, even the pool of blood disappeared.

Lu Ting stood on the ground blankly, feeling the joy of success and the fear of almost jumping off a building.He was only in his early twenties and had never experienced such a major event as life and death.And just 1 minute ago, he was only one step away from death.

After packing up his emotions and going back upstairs, Lu Ting's hands and feet were a little weak. He had just sat down for less than a quarter of an hour when a police siren sounded from downstairs.

Curious residents gathered downstairs before the police cars and fire trucks stopped, including Lu Ting and his roommate.A group of people gathered around the open space downstairs of Building 1 and Unit 1 to discuss what happened. A few policemen first looked up and then looked down at the ground. They didn't seem to find anything, and took out Check with colleagues in the bureau on the phone.

"Didn't you receive the report that someone jumped off the building, please tell me the specific address again."

The police officer on the other end of the phone repeated the address, and the police double-checked that it was indeed the right place.

"Which one of you called the police just now?" After hanging up the phone, the policeman held his mobile phone and asked seriously to the onlookers.

Watching the excitement is watching the excitement, no one wants to really get into trouble, everyone just watches quietly, no one answers.The police asked repeatedly: "Who called the police and said that they saw someone standing on the top floor and wanted to jump off the building."

The crowd rustled for a while, and someone stood up and said, "I live in this building, why didn't I know that someone was going to jump off the building."

"That's right, aren't the doors to the roof of our top floor owned by the property owner? How can we go up without the key?"

"Could it be a mistake?"

The policeman's complexion was getting worse and worse, and the few people who came with him also showed displeasure expressions. After some discussion, they separated and searched the neighborhood inside and out.In the end, several policemen met in front of the police car, their expressions were different from each other, there was no one who wanted to jump off the building, it was a false police report!

Today, when the law is becoming more and more popular, there are not many people who can do such outrageous things.The police who led the team went to communicate with the firefighters and told them to leave first, and they took them back to the police station.

No matter who it is, as long as he dares to flout the law and make fun of the police, he will be punished as he should.

After the bustle, the residents went home.Lu Ting was walking behind the young couple in the same room, and heard the little girl ask her boyfriend suspiciously, "What are you talking about, could it be haunted?"

The little girl is a fan of horror movies, and she immediately thought of supernatural events from the roof that the residents could not open.After all, surveillance is developed now, and phone calls can also be tracked and searched, but it is impossible for anyone with a little brain to do the stupid thing of reporting a false alarm.She is more inclined to give the mystical power of science than criminal cases.

The boyfriend pampered her forehead: "Stop watching movies, you, where in the world did you come from?"

Lu Ting followed silently without speaking.The little girl in front suddenly turned around and called him: "Lu Ting, don't you think what happened tonight is strange?"

"A little bit, but it shouldn't have anything to do with being haunted." Lu Ting guessed that the caller should be someone from Lu Xiao.He fell down to his death, he must be eager to get his death report, so that he can fall in front of those older generations and get back the key to the ancestral house.

I really want to know what Lu Xiao's expression will be when he finds out that he is not dead.

Lu Ting hooked his thin lips mockingly, and when he looked up, he saw the little girl looking at him with strange eyes, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." The little girl thought silently, why is Lu Ting's sweet smile!She came back to her senses, remembered what she was going to say, and deliberately lowered her voice, "Speaking of haunting, I remembered one thing. If possible, stay away from Sister Feng."

She is not someone who likes to gossip about people behind their backs, but Feng Xiqian's situation is too weird, she is really afraid that Lu Ting will get too close to Feng Xiqian without knowing it, and an accident will happen.

"I just know a little bit, not much." The little girl glanced at her boyfriend, covered her mouth with her hands and said, "Sister Feng's husband is called Hongdeguang, you know him, Hongde Plaza was built by their company. Sister Feng It's his ex-wife."

Lu Ting was surprised that the two still had such a relationship.

"Sister Feng left the house without leaving the house." The little girl said, "I heard from a friend who ran gossip news that Sister Feng was divorced because of cheating and beating the children. Her husband was very angry because of these things and refused a penny." Not to her."

Lu Ting asked, "What about Sister Feng's family?"

"No one cares about her." The little girl pointed to her head, "Sister Feng's parents have both passed away, and there is only one brother left. After the divorce, the elder brother sent her to a mental hospital. Sister Feng ran out by herself." .Three or four times before and after, she was able to escape every time she was captured..."

She was also a woman, although the little girl was afraid of Feng Qianqian, she was more embarrassed.

"It was after she moved in that I saw her familiarity before I heard my friends talk about these things." The little girl sighed and said softly, "It was okay at first, she was very quiet, I don't know when it started, she Always chopping bones in the kitchen and talking to yourself...it's really scary. Anyway, be careful."

"I see, thank you for reminding me." Lu Ting smiled, his eyes bent into crescent moons, and the water in his eyes was shining.

The little girl almost blushed, she quickly shook her head and said, "We all live under the same roof, we should."

The boyfriend glanced sideways at the girlfriend who was chatting enthusiastically with other men, coughed slightly jealously, and pointed to the elevator display: "Stop talking, it's here."

In the shared room, apart from the programmer who was working overtime in the room, Feng Xixi did not go downstairs.When everyone entered the door, she happened to enter the room, and her sick face was exposed through the door that was not fully closed.

The little girl shuddered, guilty of saying bad things about someone behind her back, dragging her boyfriend into the room in a hurry.

Lu Ting sat on the sofa in the living room, poured himself a glass of water, searched Baidu for information on Hongde Plaza and Hongdeguang, the founder of Hongde Company, and then clicked on Weibo to search for local information about Real-time microblogging of false alarms.Sure enough, someone complained about this strange incident on the Internet.

This kind of waste of police resources is very disgusting, but it was squeezed into the top ten most searched for more than half an hour.

Lu Ting raised his eyebrows and read the comments one by one. He put away his phone and entered the room around ten o'clock.His gaze swept across the balcony, and he immediately remembered the little flower pot that he hadn't seen for almost a whole day, and immediately took the key and went to the stairwell.

In the stairwell, where the flowerpot was originally placed, there was only a lonely note left.

The pitch-black flowerpot with only a few green buds sprouting out, the fiancé he had never seen in human form... Gone!

Isn't it bad for walking? Why did it suddenly work again?