Playing God and Playing Ghosts Fifth Day · Bloody Palm Prints Behind the Wall

In a huge rehearsal room, all six boys fell to the ground in a haphazard manner, shrinking back with hands and feet.

A smaller young man stood in front of these people. He didn't seem to be particularly tall, but his aura was [-] meters.

Seeing that he was holding the ancient coin in his right hand, the strength between his fingers increased sharply, and he shot it out with a bang, and the ancient coin was embedded in the mirror wall in front of him.

In response, the mirror quickly spread out the shattered spider webs.

Surprisingly, those cracks were only limited to a small area, faintly expanding and a human-shaped urine stopped.

Just after the spread of the cracks stopped, the lights and electricity in the rehearsal room all returned to normal, and the clock hanging on the wall started running again.

The six boys who fell on the ground looked at Jiang Yiming in amazement, and saw Jiang Yiming stepping up to the mirror, pulling out the ancient coin from the mirror without any panic.

As soon as the ancient coins were collected, the cracked glass mirror shattered and fell to the ground.

Jiang Yiming let out a low "Huh", took another small step, and gently swept away the glass mirrors with his fingers, only to see that there were bright red handprints on the back of the glass mirror wall.

Ren Zhongyuan walked over boldly, and when he saw those handprints, his scalp felt numb, and he stammered, "This, these are bloodstains?"

Jiang Yiming rubbed the crumbs that his fingertips rubbed just now, put it under the tip of his nose and smelled it, shook his head and said, "I don't know for sure how long the time has passed."

As he was talking, Lu Kan, who ran out of the rehearsal room just now, crashed in with a look of shock, "The power went out just now?!"

When the other people heard the words, they all looked too tired to talk to each other, and they lay down on the ground and groaned.

Seeing the appearance in the rehearsal room, Lu Kan was a little puzzled, and saw Ren Zhongyuan and Jiang Yiming standing in front of the mirror, which was actually shattered in a large piece, so he hurried over.

"Why is the mirror..." Lu Kan said in surprise, and before he finished speaking, he saw the densely packed handprints on the entire back, which made him silent suddenly, and the hairs on his back stood up.

"Ha, haha, is this a prank by one of you?" Lu Kan said dryly, his already pale face turned paler due to illness, "Are you restoring the legend in the rehearsal room?"

"What legends are there in the rehearsal room?" Jiang Yiming turned to Lu Kan and asked with a frown.

Lu Kan swallowed, and couldn't help taking a step back under Jiang Yiming's gaze.

"Don't you know? It's just...the kind of ghost story that happens in any building? Very common?" Lu Kan turned to his companion behind him hesitantly, and asked tentatively.

All the other six people shook their heads in unison.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have stayed here so late," said one, and everyone else agreed.

Lu Kan scratched the back of his head: "Actually, it was in this rehearsal room that sexual assaults on students once took place."

"At that time, the rehearsal room seemed to be just an ordinary utility room. The student carried a key with him, and instinctively, he took the key and slashed open the stomach of the sexual offender, and then stabbed him several times. The sexual assaulter had stab wounds all over his body, and he bled to death."

"When someone discovered it, the wall of the utility room was covered with bloodstains from the palm of his hand. It was the trace left by the person struggling to support the wall and climb up to get out and call for help."

"Later, this utility room was converted into a rehearsal room, and the bloodstains on that wall were simply covered by a mirror wall. It is rumored that every midnight, you will hear the harsh metal sound of someone holding a key across the wall, You will also see blood oozing from the corners of the walls.”

Lu Kan said: "The previous incident is real and true, and it even made the newspaper news."

"But the latter rumor, isn't this kind of ghost story a routine? You don't really believe it, do you?" He twitched the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Yiming held his mobile phone and asked, "When did that incident happen?"

"Four or five years ago?" Lu Kan said uncertainly.

Jiang Yiming squinted his eyes, pressed twice on his phone, and then forwarded the news headlines from Baidu to Lu Kan, "Is this the news?"

Lu Kan glanced and nodded.

Jiang Yiming clicked in, and the news slid all the way to the end, revealing the photos of the victim before his death.

Jiang Yiming's sliding fingers paused slightly, his face slightly solemn.

Seeing this, Ren Zhongyuan leaned over to look at it, and gasped: "That's the face!"

"What is this face?" Lu Kan looked at Ren Chongyuan in confusion, then turned to look at the other students, and saw that the six people behind him all looked like they had seen a ghost. He asked in confusion, "What are you talking about? What?"

"When the power went out just now, we...we saw this man in the mirror. He was standing next to me, but I couldn't see him, I could only see him in the mirror..." Ren Zhongyuan explained, but the more he explained, the more Chaos, his fingers were shaking violently, and his mind was in chaos.

However, Lu Kan understood, took a deep breath, and subconsciously shook his head in denial: "No, isn't it? This is impossible, right? Is someone playing a prank? For example, holding a projector or something..."

"Projection?" Jiang Yiming looked at Lu Kan with raised eyebrows, and nodded thoughtfully, "It's a good idea."

"Is it really a projection?" Seeing Jiang Yiming's agreement, Ren Zhongyuan seemed to have found a way to deceive himself, so he hurriedly asked.

Jiang Yiming raised the corner of his mouth and glanced at him, "Didn't you see it just now? Do you want me to tell you how to distinguish the projection?"

Ren Zhongyuan: "..."

"Since the call has come and you haven't been locked inside, let's go back to each house and find each mother." Jiang Yiming clapped his hands and chased them away as if nothing happened.

"Going home?" Ren Zhongyuan was confused and surprised, "It's... just going home? We saw that just now..." He shook his lips, but he still didn't dare to say what he saw just now.

"Why don't you go home? Do you still want to stay here? Why don't you invite two more people to play mahjong with it?" Jiang Yiming asked back.

Ren Zhongyuan choked, shook his head again and again, and looked around cautiously, as if he was afraid that the thing would really take Jiang Yiming's suggestion.

Jiang Yiming was amused by Ren Zhongyuan's appearance.

When the other people heard what Jiang Yiming said, they quickly got up from the ground, picked up their things and said, "Then let's go quickly? Together?"

"You go first, I'll go to the bathroom." Jiang Yiming said.

"Are you alone?" Ren Zhongyuan frowned when he heard that, although his legs were weak from fear, he still said, "No, we don't have anyone left alone at this time."

Jiang Yiming glanced at him in surprise, and then heard Lu Kan echoing: "Ray is right, if you want to go, we will go with you."

Just as he was talking, there seemed to be a real "thrilling" sound in the rehearsal room, which was very similar to the sound of keys scratching the wall, and the faces of several young people changed upon hearing it.

Jiang Yiming also heard this movement, he frowned fiercely, and his lips were pursed so that the wall was straight.

But seeing Ren Zhongyuan and Lu Kan's fearful but persistent appearance, Jiang Yiming had no choice but to press down on the small thought of cleaning up, and said helplessly, "Okay, then I won't go, let's go, let's go home and sleep. "

"?" Ren Zhongyuan looked at him suspiciously.

"I wanted to fix my hair, but dragging so many of you there, I can't do it." Jiang Yiming made up a random reason, waved his hands and urged people to go out quickly.

He glanced at the hands on the clock, it was six or seven minutes before twelve o'clock, "Hurry up, I'm still sleepy, go back early and rest."

Ren Zhongyuan twitched the corners of his mouth, speechless by Jiang Yiming's casual and mischievous temper.

As soon as the group of people stepped out of the door of the TV station, the light bulbs of the whole building behind their back feet burst out one after another, and the whole building was plunged into darkness.

The seven young boys looked at each other in dismay, with fear on their faces, but Jiang Yiming still had a casual look on his face, he glanced at the dark building behind him from the corner of his eye, as if something was in the dark looming.

He casually pushed Lu Kan who fell behind him, and pushed him to the front, "See you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, see you tomorrow..." The group of people looked like a row of frightened little quails.

Jiang Yiming looked at those people amusedly, they usually look like proud little peacocks, but now they are all baffled, if fans see them, they might all scream, "Baby don't cry, mama fight!" money".

Ren Zhongyuan stared straight at Jiang Yiming's unrestrained back, frowning slightly.

He still remembered that when he met that thing just now, Jiang Yiming picked it up and threw it away, the strength was not at all like a small man could have.

——He is 1.8 meters three tall, and Jiang Yiming is 1.7 meters five. Compared to him, he is considered small.

Jiang Yiming blocked all of them behind him, and his appearance actually had a bit of an aura that one man should be in charge of the other.

As for the ancient coin, Ren Zhongyuan clearly saw Jiang Yiming eject the ancient coin into the mirror, it was the ancient coin that forced the things in the mirror away.

He looked at Jiang Yiming's back, and for the first time felt that the back was mysterious and... strangely attractive.

Jiang Yiming walked in front, almost tripped over by the two hot eyes behind him.

He gritted his teeth and knew that Ren Zhongyuan was staring at him without looking back.

God knows if he is angry at him for picking up the other party with one hand and throwing him away.

Can't be so stingy?Special circumstances, special treatment, big brother.

Jiang Yiming lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, searching for the news about the sexual assault and murder four years ago.

It was a few minutes past midnight, and there was no one on the road. Jiang Yiming was waiting for a taxi to come and go as he walked.

If he had let it go before, he would have called Zhong Sheng directly, but just now, when he subconsciously found Zhong Sheng's phone number and wanted to dial it, Jiang Yiming stopped again, and the two of them are not fiancé now. It seems inappropriate to dig out people so late.

Jiang Yiming exited the dialing interface again, curled his lips, wrinkled his delicate nose, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his beautiful caramel-colored eyes.

While he was still checking the news, a message from Zhong Sheng suddenly popped up at the top of the screen.

Rapunzel: Are you still rehearsing?When it's over, let me know and I'll pick you up.

The corners of Jiang Yiming's mouth turned up, his eyes lit up, and he looked happy.

"Hello, Zhong Sheng? I'm done. I'm on Jing'an Road. I'll wait for you at the intersection." Jiang Yiming called Zhong Sheng, raised his chin, and looked around.

"Jing'an Road? Why have you gone so far? It's been a long time since you finished rehearsal?" Zhong Sheng frowned in the office, he stood up, picked up the key and strode out, "Why didn't you call me directly?"

Jiang Yiming pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes, and said lightly: "It wasn't long, I left after walking with those people for a while, and I happened to come here."

He didn't say the real reason.

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