What is it like to be teased by a ghost?

Ting Sixin has always thought that the bathhouse is a magical place. It is not that you can get rid of exhaustion and filth here, but that everyone is naked/naked/naked here, no more than a car, no room, and no more than an appointment last night. The bra/cup of the girl I got, in his own words, what it's like to come to this world with bare buttocks, and what it's like here, it's almost the thing he looks forward to the most every day after getting off work to take a shower.

The scale of this bathhouse is not very large, and it is run by a husband and wife. The owner who takes the bath is the owner. Although he is old, he is not young, and he is also kind. The most important thing is that it is close to Ting Sixin's house and it is cheap.

"Young man, it's a bit late today." Uncle Li who was taking a bath said with a smile.

"I can't help it, that son-of-a-bitch boss is working overtime again today."

After receiving the number plate and towel, Ting Sixin waved to Uncle Li, "Master, the old rules."

There is a bell at the counter, and there is a button in the bathroom. When guests press it upstairs after taking a shower, someone will come to take a shower. Because this is the south, people don’t love the shower as much as the northerners. Husband and wife In the case of two people, they can take care of it.

Uncle Li nodded, "Hey. Take a shower in half an hour, right, I know."

It will be ten o'clock now, and there is no one in the bathhouse. Twos and threes of men are paralyzed in the bathtub like fat pigs. One of them is a regular customer, and he greeted Ting Sixin when he saw Ting Sixin.

Ting Sixin smiled back and found a quiet place to take a bath.

"Hey~ It's so comfortable." The hot water covered the body, as if he had been massaging every tense pore with his little hands, all documents and customers were all thrown out of his mind at this moment, this is life.

Ting Sixin wiped his face and was about to enjoy the leisure time when a laugh suddenly appeared in his mind. He opened his eyes suddenly and almost thought he was having a nightmare again. There are still a few hairs stuck to the walls and tiles, and there are rotten towels on the floor who don't know who didn't want them. Not far away, a few bathing guests are still chatting all over the world. It's okay, it's just an illusion.

Just last week, Ting Sixin had a strange dream. He was sitting with a few children, and a little girl with braids was singing a nursery rhyme.

"rock Me

Shake to Grandma Bridge

grandma call me baby

One bun and one cake.

rock Me,

rock Me,

Shake to Grandma Bridge,

A steamed bun and a piece of cake,

Baby closes his eyes and gets sleepy,

Eat cakes after waking up.

rock Me

Shake to Grandma Bridge

grandma call me baby

One packet of sugar, one packet of fruit

I ate so much that my daughter Mimi smiled”

The little girl had exaggerated red rouge on her face, and a cinnabar mole on the center of her eyebrows. She clapped her hands while singing. After singing, she took out a handkerchief with red background and blue flowers from her bag, and pointed it at Ting Sixin and the others. Said, "Let's play a game, I'll be a ghost, you guys hide, if I find you, I'll give you this, and you'll be a ghost instead."

After finishing speaking, she raised the handkerchief in her hand, "Then...let's start now."

In the dream, he didn't know that he was dreaming. Although he was puzzled, he really got up like a six or seven-year-old child, patting the ashes off his body and looking for a place to hide.

Where are you hiding?The little girl covered her eyes with a handkerchief and counted on the spot. The other little friends either got into the water tank or climbed into the cabinet. He looked around and found that this place looked familiar, even the little friends looked familiar. But just can't remember who they are.

"Fifty, 49, 48, 47, 46..."

No, run away, Ting Sixin thought.

He ran into the main room behind him, and there was a shrine inside. He didn't have time to look, so he got under the table under the shrine.

"Thirty, 29, 28,..."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one. I'm coming to get you."

I don't know why, it was obviously a game of peek-a-boo, but Ting Sixin was surprisingly nervous. He subconsciously covered his mouth to prevent himself from making a sound.

"Where are you? I can't find you?"

An anxious tone, but the effect of speaking is surprisingly calm.

"Are you in the water?"

"Are you underground?"

"Are you in the kimchi jar?"

"Are you under the roots?"

Who would hide under the tree roots? Isn't there soil underneath?Ting Sixin couldn't help but chuckle.

Who knew that when he smiled, the sound outside stopped, and his pupils shrank in fright, no, he couldn't hear him in such a low voice.It's okay, don't scare yourself.

"I know where you are?"

After speaking, Ting Sixin heard the sound of the door opening.

There was a red curtain in front of the table, and a dark shadow suddenly appeared in the few rays of light that leaked from the gap under the curtain.

"I'm coming in. I'm here to find you."

Ting Sixin quickly covered his mouth again.The black shadow was slowly expanding. Although he couldn't hear the footsteps, he could feel that the other person was walking towards him.

"Where are you? On the beam? In the wall? Or..."

The black shadow stopped suddenly, "Is it still outside?"

After speaking, the little girl walked away.

Ting Sixin secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he was too nervous, he kept motionless, causing his body to be sore. Just as he was about to change his posture, the curtain in front of him was suddenly pulled away, and a red face was reflected in his sight.

"Caught you, haha."

The little girl's eyes were wide open, her mouth was grinning enough to see the entire gum, red rouge fell down, her smile was extremely exaggerated, but there was only a sense of coldness in her eyes.

Ting Sixin was dragged into the courtyard in a daze.

"Who wants to play with me again next week?"

The little girl's voice seemed to have magical powers. Ting Si held an opposing attitude in her confidence, but raised her hand involuntarily.

When he woke up, Ting Sixin was covered in cold sweat. Although he had had so many nightmares since childhood, he had never felt so weird once.

Even now, thinking of that dream, Ting Sixin feels palpitations, what the hell!Ting Sixin cursed in his heart.

A week has passed since that dream, and I haven't dreamed of it again since then. It really was just a dream. I am already an adult, so what are I afraid of.

Thinking of this, Ting Sixin closed his eyes and began to meditate.

tick tock...tick tock...

Drops of water fell to the ground, and the surroundings became quiet.Humid water vapor filled the whole room. He didn't know if it was soaked for a long time. He felt a little difficult to breathe. Suddenly, he felt that his eyes went dark, as if someone had walked to his bathtub, and a cold gaze was cast on him. body.

Ting Sixin opened his eyes in fright, slipped in the bathtub when he stood up, and drank several sips of water.

Uncle Li on the opposite side smiled awkwardly, "Yo, I'm awake, I'm still hesitating whether to call you? It's okay, I scared you."

Tingsi scolded the damned dream confidently, and replied with a smile on his face, "It's all right, it's been half an hour?"

"Well, let's take a shower."

"I...I won't rub it today, it's too late, I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Don't... you've already paid the money. If you don't rub it, it's like the uncle is earning your money for nothing. Come here and lie down." Uncle Li has already spread the plastic film on the soft couch.

Ting Sixin couldn't help it, so he reluctantly went to lie down in front of Uncle Li.

I don't know why, but he always has the feeling that he is a clean pig that has been shaved/haired-divided-cut into strips over and over again.

"Yo, my uncle has quite strong hands today." Ting Sixin came to take a bath every day, and he himself was not very dirty. He only enjoyed the service of scrubbing occasionally, but today, Uncle Li's hands were a little heavier.

Uncle Li didn't speak, and Ting Sixin couldn't see the other person's expression when his back was turned.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in his leg.

He turned around and saw that Uncle Li's face had been painted with two patches of red rouge at some point, and he was holding a knife in his hand, the blade was still dripping with blood.He smiled strangely, but what came out was the voice of a little girl.

"Xiao Xin is not good, agree that you will be a ghost this time!"

Ting Sixin broke out in a cold sweat instantly.Screaming and kicking the opponent away, he ran out of the bathroom with a scramble.