Before the young man could speak, the table became a little heavy and depressed, as if he was brewing a sense of foreshadowing what he was going to say next.

"There was a legend in our town many years ago, probably in the Republic of China era, this is not a town, just a small village. There was a girl in the village who was well-read, and many young men in the village had a crush on her, and the girl's favorite thing was roses. ”

"Rose?" Sun Yi asked with a frown.

The young man nodded, "Yes, it is said that the girl is very fond of roses, and in her boudoir, in the living room, she always has to be full of roses, and even when she sleeps, she has to hold several bouquets of roses to fall asleep." ”

The girl finally got married, but after the marriage she became more and more obsessed with roses, holding them all day long, ignoring her husband, and finally her husband could not bear it anymore, and in a fierce quarrel, he accidentally killed her, and it is said that her blood stained the whole edge, and also made the red roses placed on the side more vivid. ”

After saying this, the young man picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, and continued to speak.

"We've heard some of these legends in this town since we were children, and it is said that when a red rose suddenly appears in front of you, it is the ghost of the young woman who comes to ask for her life, and we have heard these stories before, and we have only listened to them as stories, and no one takes them seriously. ”

"Well, has something happened lately that has changed your mind? Sun Yi interjected at the right time.

The young man nodded: "Something bad has indeed happened in the town recently, some people have died inexplicably, they don't have any scars on them, but their faces are terrified, and when they die, roses are placed around them, and even on their corpses there will be roses marks. Everyone said that it was the ghost of the woman who liked roses in the Republic of China who was haunting. ”

The young man's last expression was a little frightened, and he finally finished speaking.

The group of young people then told Sun Yi and the others to be careful, and left the restaurant.

Sun Yi and Yang Hui also returned to their table and told everyone at the table about the situation.

Both the man and the young woman were defeated.

In the end, everyone decided to act together after that to avoid danger.

"Be careful, although there is nothing powerful in the outside world

The ghosts, but in this world through the design of the abyss, it is likely that they really exist. Yang Hui said to everyone.

After eating, Yang Hui continued to take everyone around the town to check the situation, his brows were sometimes tightened, as if he was thinking about something.

The aimless crowd finally came to the hotel, and for the sake of safety, a total of two rooms were opened, naturally one for three ladies and one for three men, and the two houses were connected to each other, so that they could take care of each other in order to cope with each other's situation.

At night, several people were lying in the room bored, Yang Hui was playing with his mobile phone, and Zhou Ji was also lying on it to take a nap.

In the bathroom, the couple glanced at the hotel's own towel hanging on the side with some disgust, he leaned on the faucet where the water was placed with both hands, bowed slightly, and held the water to his face.

While washing his face with water, he looked at himself in the mirror, and in the interval between his continuous raising and lowering his head, at a certain moment, his head was about to be lowered, and the afterglow swept over the mirror facing him, and he raised his head very quickly.

His pupils dilated rapidly, staring at the corner on the right side of the glass, and in the corner of the dresser opposite the corner, a red rose was lying quietly, dripping brightly......

The couple fell to the ground, constantly retreating, and his mouth was already unconsciously making sounds.

Hearing the screams in the bathroom, Yang Hui and Zhou Ji had already rushed in, and then saw the couple who fell to the ground with frightened faces. His hands trembled and pointed forward.

Following the direction of his hand, Yang Hui and Zhou Ji also saw the rose in front of the washstand.

Yang Hui walked over, took the rose in his hand and looked at it, and then threw it into the trash can on the side.

After a long time, the couple man calmed down a little, and the situation here also attracted the attention of the next door, and Song Yushi and the three of them ran to check the situation here.

A few people probed around the sink where the roses appeared, but still found nothing. After spending another half an hour in the room, the third girl returned to her room.

The couple man has been in a state of mind since he found out about this, squatting on his head, holding his arms in his hands, and his body trembling slightly has been thinking about something, but these have not been able to calm him down, it seems that the more he thinks about it, the more scared he becomes, and his face is getting more and more blue.

At one point, the couple felt that his neck was a little itchy, so he put his hand on his neck and began to rub it, but it had no effect at all, and his neck seemed to be getting more and more itchy.

Zhou Ji and Yang Hui on the side looked at him with a strange look, he put his hand down, rushed to the bathroom, twisted his body slightly, and could just see the place where his neck was from the mirror.

On the left side of his neck, a rose appeared, and the rose was as bright red as blood, slightly protruding, and it looked like a real red rose embedded in his neck.

The couple frantically rinsed his neck at the faucet, and his hand scratched the neck, marking blood marks one after another, but it had no effect.

After waiting for a long time, the couple finally calmed down, at least on the surface. He sat down to his head, and the whisper of God kept saying something.

The night deepened, and at some point the couple suddenly found that the two people who had been in the room were gone, and he was lying alone on the top of the room, the curtains were opened, and starlight was spilling in through the window.

He sat up quickly, and the TV directly opposite him suddenly turned on, and the light of the TV shone on the dark places around him, as if he had inlaid a layer of silver edge around him.

The picture in the TV began to turn, the picture is a girl wearing a Republic of China costume, looking delicate and lovely, the girl is holding a large string of roses in her hand, dancing with the sound of music, with her dancing, pieces of petals fall to the ground.

The couple struggled to remember, but he just sat up, and he couldn't lift the lower half as if he was filled with lead, and he wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound, and his head began to hurt as if he were torn apart by great fear.

The music stopped, the couple's eyes swept over the TV screen, the Republic of China girl on the TV stopped dancing, just looked at him quietly, the camera was gradually pulling in, and the facial features of the Republic of China girl were magnified in the TV, becoming clearer and clearer.

The husband and wife all trembled like chaff, and at a certain moment, a white and tender hand stretched out from the TV......

Early the next morning, Yang Hui and Zhou Ji found the couple sleeping in the middle position staring at the dead couple......

Around his corpse, there were patches of rose petals......