The seven-day National Day holiday is not long, but it is not short. But for Xiang Yang, it was enough for him to handle everything well.

On the second day, I moved home with my sister Mali, and began to soak in the city book building during the day, and go to the major forums at night to make money to prepare the stock market principal.

The original owner, Jian Xiangyang, is a genius student who thinks purely in science, he can do questions, but it is difficult to explain a question to others.

Because of the rapid change of thinking, others often can't keep up with his train of thought.

My sister Jian Xiangnan is a liberal arts student, and she reciting things very quickly, but science is really not good, and it is not surprising that she will choose liberal arts in the second year of high school.

My sister delayed her studies for a year because of a car accident and stayed in the first level, but her grades have not been raised.

The original owner wanted to help his sister, but he was powerless and didn't know where to start.

Xiang Yang doesn't have this trouble, he is a person who controls details and likes to do everything in everything.

As long as he has experienced it, there are few subjects that he does not understand.

Slipped his chirping sister to the library, and Xiang Yang began to gnaw on books and brush questions, re-familiarize himself with the unfamiliar knowledge points in his mind, and tutor his sister's days.

......

A few days later, one night during the National Day holiday.

Jian Huijun, who was driving from a cooperative garment factory to her company, was passing by a large cemetery in the suburbs.

Jian Huijun is in a very unhappy mood now, I don't know why, bad things always come one after another during this time.

Since Jian Xiangyang's brothers and sisters were kicked out of Jane's house, Jane's father caused a lot of fire, and many people in the family were angry.

Sister Jian Tian had a car accident in drag racing that night, and was trapped in the mountains and forests by a person overnight, and was only found the next day, and did not recover for several days.

He received news today that other companies have sued Jane's clothing designers for plagiarism in the latest season, and the clothing factory that cooperates with Jane's family also has some small problems.

It is related to the bidding of a relatively important project in a city, and the Jian family cannot make a mistake at this time.

After he finished his investigation today, he had to hurry back and report the investigation report to Father Jane.

But unfortunately, he ran into a car accident and was stuck in traffic, and anxiously followed the navigation and walked the road he was not familiar with.

The roof leak happened to rain overnight.

Halfway through, the mobile phone didn't know what was going on, and suddenly fell ill and had no signal, the navigation was interrupted, and the call couldn't go out.

"Damn it!"

Jian Huijun cursed.

The thick black fog obscured the bleak moonlight, and the cold wind in the suburbs swept away the lonely dead trees and gradually withering grass and trees, sweeping the dead leaves and rolling in circles on the lonely and lifeless wide road.

As far as the road could see, only Jian Huijun's car was driving lonely.

The high beams hit far away, illuminating the grave mounds and the cold gray tombstones engraved in white.

"Where is this broken navigation, how did you come to the cemetery. Damn, I'm so panicked. ”

Jian Huijun's hand holding the steering wheel tightened unconsciously, and her mentality exploded.

He didn't expect that this road would pass by the largest cemetery in the city, and there were very few vehicles coming and going in this area.

Passing by the cemetery at night, the vehicles here are driving fast, and they disappear with a whoosh.

After driving for a long time and not seeing other vehicles, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, Jian Huijun feels a little cold.

I wanted to drive this section to see if it would be better.

But this journey is not short, and it is really panicked without a sound, in order to calm her heart, Jian Huijun turned on the radio in the car.

“...... At this moment, Zhang San felt a cold and miserable white hand on his shoulder.

Zhang San glanced at the reflector of the elevator slightly, this is nothing, and he was startled when he saw it!

I saw a woman in white with long hair and no face appear out of thin air in the elevator......"

"Please enjoy a niche song "Red Wedding Dress"......"

“...... On this day, Xiao Li drove by the cemetery on a night bus as always, but saw an old lady waving in the middle of the road at the gate of the cemetery......

He didn't stop the car, he went over, and just when he thought he had killed someone, he looked into the rear mirror, but was horrified to find the old lady standing there and showing a weird smile at him......

"Smack!"

"It's really an evil door! What's going on with this radio station!!"

I changed several channels one after another, all of them telling ghost stories.

The more Jian Huijun listened, the more cold her heart became, and the more she listened, the more she felt a chill slowly climb up from her back.

I wasn't so afraid, but when I heard about this radio station, my heart began to beat wildly, and I quickly pinched the radio and radio.

"Puff pass! puff pass ......"

Just when Jian Huijun's heart was about to jump out of her throat, she was suspicious, fantasizing about whether a person would suddenly appear in the back seat of her car, her back was cold, she didn't dare to look back, and she accelerated towards the sun and swept through this cemetery......

"Poof!

The car that was driving well suddenly turned off in an instant!

And his car happened to stop at the gate of the cemetery, facing the gate of the cemetery.

The gate seemed to exude the death and coldness of the forest, like a devouring beast with its bloody mouth open, about to devour him!

"Knock, knock, knock!"

After igniting the fire several times to no avail, Jian Huijun cursed countless times.

"Damn, I'm going, I'm really bumping into a ghost!?"

He noticed that the lights in the duty room in the cemetery were on, and there seemed to be people chatting inside.

A flash of joy flashed in Jian Huijun's eyes, and she got out of the car with fear and ran into the cemetery in small steps.

But I found that the duty room with the lights on was a little far, and I couldn't walk any way, as if the closer I go, the farther away I am.

When he could no longer see the duty room, when he came back to his senses, he suddenly found himself in horror and found that he had been in the depths of the cold cemeteries for some time.

Inadvertently, his eyes met a tombstone, and a picture of an old woman smiling at him matched the smile on the previous radio broadcast.

"Ah!!h

Jian Huijun couldn't hold back any longer, screamed, rolled her eyes, and fainted.

......

"Brother, the milk is warm for you, put it here, remember to drink it."

The book says that a glass of warm milk before bed helps you sleep, you can't have dark circles like me, that won't look good. ”

Xiang Yang looked at his sister before going to bed, obviously sleepy-eyed, but he played Hache, rubbed his eyes that were almost unable to break away, and did not forget the simple appearance of chattering and admonishing, laughed, took the warm milk with a smile, and responded.

"Okay, okay, got it, go to sleep. ”

I don't know if learning has such a great effect, after a few days of daily high-intensity study, my sister always sleeps extra fast at night.

Wait for my sister to fall on the bed with a 'snap', fall asleep in a second, and let out a slight snoring sound.

Xiang Yang retracted his eyes, put his fist to his lips, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Ding Dong!"

At this time, a pop-up window appeared on Xiangyang's computer desktop without warning.