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The more Liu Qi thought about it, the more she blamed herself. Knowing that Bai Jianli could no longer hear her, she couldn't help apologizing in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, Bai Jianli, I'm sorry."

He had a timid voice, sounded very bullying, he said it several times in a row, because he was so guilty that he even had the illusion that someone was touching his head to comfort him.

Liu Qi couldn't help but stop, the itchy touch on the top of her head quickly disappeared, but the original shameful place became even more strange.

His cheeks flushed little by little, and he hurriedly lowered his head to look.

The room was so dark, and he didn't remember when he closed the curtains. The neat clothes on his body were in a mess, and even the bedding was in a mess. There were marks of lying on the bed everywhere.

Was he struggling so much in his dream?

Liu Qi pursed her lips, holding back her shame, and slowly lowered her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly, pulling away a corner of her panties.

It was so red inside.

He took off his trousers, and there were red marks all over his waist and abdomen, which became more and more frightening as he went down, and the soft flesh in the middle was completely red, and even the pink and white willow paint trembled, it was struggling to grind during a nightmare. of it?

He touched it in disbelief, and the bone-eating numbness made him gasp, much like a strange feeling in a dream.

Liu Qi pulled up his pants in embarrassment, and went to the bathroom to take a shower again.

The warm water flowed all over the body like a massage, Liu Qi finally felt refreshed, and lowered her head to get dressed seriously.

After putting on his underwear, he felt something in his heart and looked up at the piece of glass.

There was still no mist on the glasses-sized glass. He raised his head and wiped it, and found that it was still very dry.

There are a lot of strange things today.

Fortunately, Liu Qi regained his energy after a good night's sleep, and was no longer afraid. He folded the quilt neatly and went downstairs to eat.

Liu's mother guessed that Liu Qi didn't eat, but just now he went to bed as soon as he got home, so she didn't bother him.

At this moment, the food ordered by the hotel has also arrived, and the long table is full of Liu Qi's favorite food, and the parents have already eaten. Although the two of them sat at the dining table with Liu Qi, they went to watch TV together .

Liu Qi had long been used to their stickiness, and seeing the table full of sumptuous dishes, she felt relieved, her face turned rosy, and she sat down and ate a piece of ribs.

While gnawing, his hairs suddenly stood on end, and the ribs in his hand fell into the bowl.

He turned around suddenly, the huge living room was empty, and there was no one behind him, but he clearly felt someone standing behind him just now.

Liu Qi bit her lip in a bit of embarrassment, she didn't understand why she would still be like this after waking up, was it just that one sleep was not enough?

Just as he was thinking, there was a cool wind blowing behind him, and the back of Liu Qi's neck was tightened, and he felt the coolness sensitively.

He turned around again, but there was still nothing behind him.

Her heart tightened, and Liu Qi moved her body uncomfortably. During the movements, something brushed against the hair on the side of her ears, a bit like clothes or collars.

It was as if...someone was standing right behind him, leaning over him.

This conjecture made Liu Qi shudder. He took a deep breath and picked up his phone to take a picture. There was still no one behind him, but a strand of black hair on his right side was curled up.

You must know that the stool he was sitting on had no backrest at all, and nothing could touch it.

Well, it seems that it is not an illusion.

Just after returning from the funeral home, a series of strange events happened in a short period of time. Although Liu Qi didn't believe in ghosts and gods, she also believed in ghosts and spirits a little bit now.

Did he accidentally stain something at the funeral home?Or which soul did it hit?

He thought at a loss, how about asking someone to do a method to save him.

Liu Qi didn't understand these things either, so she couldn't help asking: "Mom and Dad, have you encountered any strange things in the past two days? Especially today."

To be honest, he didn't think so, otherwise the two of them wouldn't be so happy watching the drama.

Sure enough, Mother Liu shook her head: "No."

Father Liu also turned around: "Did something happen? Short of money?"

Liu Qi shook his head in embarrassment, he still saved a lot of money, and he felt a little more relaxed, as long as he didn't harm his family for the time being.

He took a deep breath, and wanted to ask them if they knew Taoist monks or something, anyway, as long as they could save ghosts.

Before he could say anything, his face suddenly became numb and extremely itchy.

A cold air flow hovered over the side of the face, and then something soft touched him, slowly from the cheek to the side of the ear, and down into the neck bit by bit.

The severe stimulation made Liu Qi cough heavily, and the words that were about to blurt out almost turned into whimpers, and fine powder appeared from the base of her ears.

He subconsciously turned to the left to avoid it, but the soft touch soon appeared on the left. Liu Qi had never been touched by anyone since he could remember, and he didn't know that he was so ticklish, and his white skin was completely red.

Seeing Liu Qi's face flushed from coughing and dangling on the stool, Mother Liu asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Drink some water."

Liu Qi reluctantly took the glass of water, but she put it down again with a shake of her hand.

Being treated like this in front of his parents, he was so bullied that he could hardly speak. At this moment, it gradually overlapped with the horrible dream just now.

Realizing this, Liu Qi felt extremely ashamed and wanted to run away, just as the phone rang, he rushed out of the living room with the phone in hand.

It wasn't until the wind outside the house blew on his face that the redness on his face subsided a little. The caller ID was an unfamiliar number that hadn't been saved.

"Excuse me, who is it?" He answered in a soft voice, trembling slightly because of being bullied.

"Honey, I'm in the hospital."

Liu Qi's heart sank.

The hoarse male voice continued: "I saw you delete me so resolutely just now, and I felt very sad. I couldn't believe that those sweet words were sent by your nephew, because I was so sad that I accidentally had a heart attack in the restaurant."

"Baby, I don't mean to blame you, I just want to see you, even if it's just a glance, I promise I won't do anything."

He smiled wryly, and his voice was weak: "After all, I can't get out of bed now, and I can't pester you for anything."

Hearing these words, Liu Qi blamed herself very much.

It was heart disease again, the first death in life that he really came into contact with was sudden death from heart disease, Liu Qi had an inexplicable fear of this disease.

Hearing that the man had been waiting because of his previous outrageous behavior, and even had a heart attack, he panicked and agreed almost immediately.

"Don't worry, I'll go now."

The man seemed very pleasantly surprised, and quickly reported the hospital and ward number, and said in a low voice, "I'll wait for you to come over."

Putting down the phone, Liu Qi's face became paler, like snow that was about to melt under the sun.

The hospital was far away from his home, and he asked Uncle Wang to drive him there, with a sad face all the way.

Everything was messed up today, online dating harmed netizens, attending a funeral attracted ghosts, and the three views he had cultivated since he was a child were almost overturned.

Liu Qi has never been very good at dealing with interpersonal relationships, and she knows nothing about ghosts.

Originally, he wanted to ask for help, but when he wanted to tell his parents, the ghost came over to bully him without any pretense. He definitely didn't want him to tell his family.

Liu Qi was terrified in her heart, so she could only follow the other party without saying anything, and in the past few days, she was looking for friends who were involved in this area.

Fortunately, it didn't mean to hurt anyone for the time being.

I don't know who this ghost was and what kind of personality it was. Liu Qi felt that there must be a lot of ghosts in the funeral parlor, and he really didn't know which one he provoked.

As for Bai Jianli, who is mourning today... Liu Qi never thought that such an indifferent person would be a ghost even if he turned into a ghost, and he wouldn't be bored enough to follow him.

Alas, I don't know what this ghost wants to do.

Liu Qi's mind became more and more messy, and she couldn't figure it out. She had a few people who could help, but she didn't know who to turn to.

He was very afraid of delaying others because of his wrong judgment.

Looking out the window tiredly, Uncle Wang drove very slowly, the buildings on both sides receded steadily, and the trees were green like shade.

When I was drowsy, the car stopped at the intersection and waited for the traffic lights. Not far away was a crowded bus stop.

Liu Qi glanced over inadvertently, her eyes slowly focusing.

There are many young people standing under the bus stop sign, dressed coolly on a hot day, but one person is out of place, wearing a stuffy and heavy gray overalls, wearing a gray peaked cap so that his face cannot be seen clearly, and holding a half-meter-long battery in his hand. saw.

He just stood quietly in the middle of the crowd, his feet were stained with scarlet liquid, but no one around him looked sideways.

Liu Qi's heart skipped a beat, when the red light ended and the car continued to drive forward, he looked back again, only to find that the man had disappeared within a few seconds, while the people around him were still standing still, without any reaction.

He felt extremely uneasy, and couldn't help but think of the murderer his roommate mentioned.

He quickly went to the big forum A to see if there was any more news about the killer, but he didn't expect to see a hot post floating on the homepage as soon as he clicked in.

【I seem to be the next target of the killer】

— Posted by Joker.