A third of the people in the screening room had already left, and the people in the back row could see a large vacant space in front of them at a glance.

The ghost had floated to the last row, scrutinizing the people in the back row one by one, perhaps picking which one to start with.

Li Xuehao pretended not to see it, but the other party's appearance had been clearly seen by him, this is a middle-aged man, ordinary in appearance, but very tall, estimated to be one meter nine, but very thin, tall like a bamboo pole.

He was wearing a cheap suit, and judging from the style of the suit, it was already very rustic, and it was estimated that it was a popular product of ten or twenty years ago.

This man should have been dead for a long time, at least as long as the history of his clothes.

Nishimura Shina and Satomi Asumi couldn't see it, and it floated from the aisle on the left in the last row to the aisle on the right, and finally chose its target.

The target person is a fat man, and one person almost fills the seats that seem loose for ordinary people, with a fat upper body and a super big belly, which can hold up to three or four ordinary people, and sitting there is like a mountain of meat.

Maybe it's because he's fat, so he was chosen as the first target by a ghost as thin as a bamboo pole.

The fat man is watching a movie, very focused, it seems that everything around him has no effect on him, he is only immersed in his own world.

In the face of horror movies, there is no tension and fear on his face, as if the terrifying atmosphere in the movie seems to him to be nothing more than that, maybe his heart is so big.

But looking at it, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a person standing next to him. Stood still, not moving.

He didn't pay attention at first, but after a while, the figure was still standing there, as if it had taken root under his feet.

The fat man was finally attracted to attention, and looked sideways slightly, only to see a tall figure standing there motionless, with the help of the bright light on the screen, he roughly saw the appearance of the other party.

This is a middle-aged uncle, compared to him in his twenties, he is a respectable person.

"You ......" the fat man was about to greet politely, but suddenly his expression froze, because he noticed that the figure was translucent, as if it were a virtual image.

But is there a virtual image here? His eyes widened to see that the middle-aged uncle, whose body was translucent, was smiling at him.

"Ahh

"Kitamura, what's wrong with you? But for him, who was completely unconscious, he couldn't hear the slightest sound from the outside world.

This sudden scene finally made the people in the last row of seats uneasy.

"It was like it was cold all of a sudden. "Someone said.

"Let's go. ”

"It always feels like there's something more here. ”

"Let's go. ”

The last row of people left one after another, and the fat man named Kitamura left the screening hall with the help of two friends and a theater staff.

In the end, only Li Xuehao, Nishimura Shina and Satomi Acheng were left in this row, and the seats next to them were all empty.

At this time, even Ah Cheng Satomi, who does not believe in evil, has a little hair in her heart, because she heard what the people who left, and she didn't know if she didn't say it, as soon as she said it, she felt that it was true, and the temperature around her seemed to have really dropped, because she was wearing a dress, her bare arms, and she felt that the pores on her arms were erected, and she involuntarily rubbed it with her hands.

Nishimura has been paying attention to her actions, and seeing this, although she also feels that her surroundings give her a feeling of unease, she has not forgotten what the other party said before, and now is the time to fight back: "College student, is it cold? Do you want me to borrow a piece of clothing for you to wear?"

Wearing a fashionable skirt, she is indeed a little more "warm" than Ah Cheng Satomi, who is only wearing a dress.

"No need!" Satomi looked at her coldly.

"Aren't you leaving now? Maybe it'll get colder later. Nishimura saw that she was enduring the cold, and her heart became even more proud.

"If it's cold, Koji will hold me. Not to be outdone, Acheng Satomi spoke, grabbed someone's arm in the middle, and pressed her body over.

Nishimura's real name suddenly looked furious, this woman, this woman, does she want to die?

Li Xuehao saw her stand up, as if he was about to pull away from Ah Cheng Satomi, he glanced at the mischievous ghost who had clearly targeted them because there was no one else in the last row, and stopped Nishimura's real name in time: "Officer Nishimura, now is not the time to make noise. ”

Hearing that he reverted to his previous relatively unfamiliar name, Nishimura also realized his impulse and sat down again.

"Hmph!" Satomi snorted softly, venting her pride in defeating someone.

Nishimura held back her anger, but she didn't want this woman to monopolize someone alone, so she also grabbed his other arm.

Ah Cheng Satomi frowned, but she also knew that it was useless to just say it, so she had to endure it.

The two women are jealous, Li Xuehao has never really taken it to heart, anyway, he has already made up his mind, such an opportunity, next time there will definitely not be again.

"There's one thing I hope you don't get too surprised or scared of. The prank ghost is getting closer and closer, and Li Xuehao feels that it is better to "pave the way" for them first, so as not to be suddenly frightened and faint like those unlucky people before.

"What?" both Nishimura and Satomi Asumi were stunned, not understanding why he suddenly said such a thing.

"There's a ghost floating towards us. Li Xuehao said in a calm tone.

"......" Nishimura Shina and Satomi Acheng suddenly tightened their hearts, the former because he believed in the existence of ghosts, so his heart was more afraid and vigilant, while the latter was confused with a faint uneasiness.

"Koji, are you kidding?" Satomi Asumi held his hand a little tighter, but looking at his serious expression, it didn't look like a fake.

Li Xuehao shook his head: "Actually, Officer Nishimura is not wrong, there is indeed a ghost here. But don't worry, it shouldn't have much malice, it's just playing a prank on people and making them afraid of it. ”

"Really, really?" The two of them didn't know if they were asking him if there really was a ghost, or if they were confirming with him that the ghost really didn't have a lot of malice?

"Hmm. Li Xuehao nodded, and the mischievous ghost had already floated in front of him, looking at the three of them curiously.