Fall into the pit of BT

Si Zhuo held it carefully in his palm.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" All the light bulbs in the small room exploded at once, and the fragments avoided Fuyue and pierced the back of Chang Hua's hand, which was exactly the same position as Fuyue.

"Ah!~My hand! My hand hurts so much!" Chang Hua let out a very shrill scream.

The two girls snuggled up to her, one trembling with fright, clinging tightly to the cold paint-green table legs, the other timid... just rolled her eyes, fainted from fright, and lay twisted on the floor on the brick.

The redness between Fuyue's brows dimmed a bit, and she regained her previous sanity. She immediately calmly grabbed Si Dan in the black mist, and said sharply, "What are you going to do?"

Si Zhuo's eyes were cloudy, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth and onto the floor, "Patta! Patta!", like a life-destroying talisman, but it was Si Zhuo's life that was destroyed.

He forgot that he died in a car accident and must have looked ugly.

He immediately covered her sight again, and said in a humble tone, "Don't look at it, it will scare you."

If I scare you, I won't dare to appear by your side again.

Fuyue trembled obviously, but she didn't let go of his hand, and her tone was full of distress: "Don't be angry, I'm fine."

She quickly wiped off the blood on the back of her hand, her movements were very rude, as if she couldn't feel the pain, she stretched out in front of him:

"Look, I'm fine."

"So don't be angry, it doesn't look good when you are angry."

"But she hurt you."

"It's okay, do you want to listen to me?" She gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Chang Hua's sharp voice was particularly abrupt, breaking this warm scene.

"There are ghosts! There are ghosts! Help! Help!"

"Help!" She wanted to turn over and run out the door.

"Hurry up, people!! There are ghosts here!!"

The girl who was awake was clever, and when she saw the small room started to blow again, she scolded Chang Hua for being an idiot in her heart, and immediately lifted the Oxford dictionary in the small plastic box by the table and knocked Chang Hua unconscious.

Xiao Xiao said in a low voice: "It's okay." Expressed his position.

"Thank you."

Fuyue really thanked her, bowed to her, opened the door and left.

When Fuyue left, Wang Xin collapsed on the ground, panting like a newborn, sweating profusely, with messy hair sticking to his forehead.

It turns out that this is the feeling of wandering between life and death...

But she didn't want to die at all, she wanted to live.

She wanted to rule out all possible factors that could lead to her death.

For example: Fuyue...

After about an hour, she was able to move her hands and feet.Immediately, he took out his mobile phone from his bag and called his uncle.

"uncle?"

"Xinxin" A middle-aged man answered the phone, and he was very surprised by his niece's phone call.

"Yes! It's me...I want to ask you something, besides raising little ghosts...do you know how to cast ghosts?"

Fuyue has been crying more and more recently, and her temper is getting worse and worse, and she can lose her temper for no reason.

Sometimes he even feels dissatisfied with Si Zhuo's posture with chopsticks.

Si Zhuo went to his own company in Changyuan City. For him now, it only takes a snap of his fingers to travel between Changyuan City and Qinghe City. There are some things he has to deal with, so he is forced to leave Fuyue for a short time.

But when he just explained something in the male secretary's dream.Suddenly feel palpitations, a dead person will palpitations?

He knew something must have happened to Fuyue.

In a flash, he rushed back to his home in Qinghe City.

Finding Fuyue squatting at the door and crying, it almost broke his heart.

Why did Fuyue suddenly cry?

Was something bullying her while he was away?

He suppressed the anger that was about to move in his heart, squatted down and comforted her softly: "What's wrong with you?"

"Si Zhuo." She stood up and hugged his waist like a conditioned reflex, her brows were dazzlingly red.

"What's wrong"

"The switch has tripped, and the house is pitch dark..." Her voice became more and more waxy, like a child's.

How could he have thought that this was the reason, originally he planned to find out the culprit and beat him up.

What can he do now?

His sternness turned into gentleness in a few words, and he couldn't help but laugh: "It's tripped, just push it up, why are you still crying?"

"I pushed, it didn't work, I still jumped."

She was so wronged that she pushed it seven or eight times, and it tripped as soon as the light was turned on.

He smiled, and the switch was automatically pushed up immediately.

The light flooded the entire room one after the other, making her small figure even weaker.

Si Zhuo put her legs around his waist, like hugging a three-year-old child, and Fuyue's chin rested on his shoulder, like his little lover in a previous life.

No, she is the love of his life.

"You're crying just because of these?" He raised his eyebrows with a feeling of disbelief.

"Of course not," she hesitated for a long time.

"My postgraduate entrance examination results came out, it's very bad..."

"It's okay... My former company also left you shares. Even if you stay at home every day, you won't starve to death."

……

She didn't know what kind of memories these words brought back, and frost formed in her eyes.

The red between the eyebrows has faded a lot, and the whole person is alienated and indifferent:

"Put me down."

Second BT (five) boo!Ghost

"You mean that your roommate talked to a cloud of air without anyone. So you suspect that she has raised a ghost, right?" Wang Xin's uncle Wang Zongping took a sip of tea, and his niece The phenomenon mentioned is quite correct, but after seeing it for himself, the situation may not be as simple as raising a kid.

Wang Xin was sitting upright, with a very serious expression, and panicked in her heart. She was just an ordinary person, how could she handle these big scenes.

Wang Zongping took a puff of the dry tobacco brought from his hometown. He has been addicted to cigarettes for more than [-] years and couldn't stop for a day.

"Niece, uncle told you that your classmate might not be easy."

"What's wrong?" Didn't he raise a ghost?What's not simple?

"Stupid!" Wang Zongping tapped his cigarette rod on the glass table, shaking off the ash all over the place, causing people around to stare at him, and making Wang Xin feel ashamed to death. "That classmate of yours has..."

"Have it?" Wang Xin raised the decibel all of a sudden, and everyone's eyes fell on her again. Wang Xin's eyes widened in disbelief. Is it the "had" she thought?

If her uncle had told her that Chang Hua had it, she could still have believed it, but her uncle actually told her that Fu Yue, who had always kept herself clean and didn't even have a boyfriend, had it.

"Is it a ghost?" She unconsciously excused Fu Yue, because she couldn't digest the news for a while.

"Almost..." Wang Zongping moved to the edge of the cigarette holder again, and took a sharp puff.

Hearing his words, Wang Xin finally let go of the big stone in his heart, and took a sip of milk tea to calm his beating heart.

"It's just being haunted by a ghost."

"Boom! Wow~"

Wang Xin's milk tea cup fell to the ground and shattered.

"what!!"

Is there a big difference between these two sentences? !

A waiter heard the sound and asked her if she was injured, and then quickly cleaned up the scene and swept away the mess on the ground.

How could Fuyue be like this?Could it be that she was fascinated by ghosts?

No wonder she asked them if they didn't see "him" when they were in the small room?

That "he" is probably that... that ghost? !

No wonder all the light bulbs in the small room suddenly blew up. It turned out to be that ghost who was causing the trouble!!

"And, uncle, there were four of us at the time, and one of us committed suicide two days ago..."

The dead one was called Ouyang Qi, they were from the same department, they had always been friends with her, and she was also the one who fainted from fright that day.However, her mental state has not been very good since then, and she has lost a lot of weight.

"Suicide?" Wang Zongping forgot the movement of his mouth, and instead of blowing out a puff of smoke, he choked himself.

"Slow down."

"Cough! Cough! Cough!..." I couldn't open my eyes, "This thing, this thing may be done by that ghost!"

"No, I have to call my master..."

Fuyue went to school as usual, and met Wang Xin who was not looking well during the noon break.

"Xinxin, my condolences." She lowered her voice very softly, fearing that some of her words would hurt her.

Wang Xin stared at her stomach with almost hatred and fear, and said hoarsely, "Fuyue, do you want to see Qiqi?"

"Where is she buried?" Fu Yue thought she should go buy a bouquet of flowers?

"Qinghe City Marley Cemetery."

It was a small cemetery, but it was closer to their school.

"Okay, I'll stop by and buy some flowers on the way."

Wang Xin kept staring at her expression, but found that she was very natural and there was nothing wrong with her.Moreover, he still walks carelessly, without looking particularly careful.

Could it be... She still doesn't know?

But she clearly knew that ghost existed...

Ouyang Qi's death must have something to do with her.

She killed Ouyang Qi!!!

After getting into the car and driving for about 2000 meters, Fuyue realized that something was wrong. The man driving the car didn't look like a taxi driver at all.

She quietly leaned into Wang Xin's ear, and said angrily, "Do you think there is something wrong with this car?"

Not knowing