Chapter 285: The Secret of Eighty Years of Burial (16)

And his state at the moment, he was bent over a bathtub, feeling a little cold on his head, Mano reached out and touched his hair, which was covered with foam.

Mano's gaze stopped on a white bottle on the edge of the tub.

"Floating...... Yang ......"

What is it?

He couldn't help but reach out and press, and the white liquid flowed out of the bottle, and then looked at the words shampoo on it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in his heart that the things in this dream were really strange.

In the cold wind.

It seems that someone is shouting his name.

A slight ethereal shout crashed into his ears, and with the strange atmosphere of the desolate darkness around him, people couldn't help but stand on end.

Mano narrowed.

But at this moment, a vague figure suddenly appeared beside him.

Followed by.

A handful of long black hair was sprinkled into the bathtub.

Mano's body stiffened slightly.

He turned his head slowly, and saw that the person next to him was wearing the uniform of a doctor in their hospital, but the color of the body was too gray, and the exposed skin was dry and wrinkled, which did not make him doubt that it was a living person in front of him.

It seems to be aware of Mano's gaze.

The figure turned its head slowly, its gray cheeks hidden in its dark hair, and because of its sideways head, a small half of its face was exposed, and its gray skin and rolled eyes stared at his face.

Such a strange appearance made Zhenzhi's heart beat a little faster.

"Wash ...... Head...... Is it?"

"Borrow...... Piece...... Wash...... Hair...... Water ......"

This is a script that Lu Chu tampered with privately, and she thought that if in that kind of scene at that time, the female ghost who appeared next to her suddenly asked her to borrow shampoo, no one would be able to withstand the weird impact on her soul.

But Mano gently twisted his good-looking eyebrows, and then looked sideways at the white fluttering bottle on the bathtub.

"Borrow...... Piece...... Wash...... Hair...... Water ......"

Repeating with the voice of the female ghost.

Mano stiffened his arm and pushed the bottle of shampoo to the female ghost's side, "Defecate." ”

The female ghost didn't seem to expect that the other party had no intention of running away at this time, so she pushed the shampoo over, and she didn't move, so she quietly looked at Mano.

After a while, the female ghost's body suddenly let out a crisp crunching sound.

Immediately afterward, her limbs twisted to the ground like a giant spider.

The face covered by the black hair only showed two rolled eyes, and the voice was sharp and tearing, "Wash...... Hair...... Water!"

Mano took two steps back in shock, still looking at the other party with a calm expression, "I've already lent it to you, what else do you want?"

The female ghost's mouth only seems to repeat the shampoo, and she screams sharply, and her long hair suddenly scatters and flies in all directions, each one like a hard steel knife, pointing straight in the direction of Mano!

When you see the black hair, you will stab it.

Mano wrung his eyebrows, a little unsure in his heart if he really didn't hide, if he would have an accident in his dream.

Just when the black hair stabbed a few centimeters in front of him, Mano suddenly released his clenched palm, and the whole person took a few steps back, seeing that the black hair was about to stab, he didn't care so much, turned his head and ran out.

However, it didn't go far just now.

Mano slammed his steps.

I saw the female ghost figure I saw in the bathroom just now, standing not far away with her back to her at the moment.

Mano turned his head sharply, only to see that the corridor behind him was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.

Turning her head again, she saw the female ghost slowly raising her face, she was facing away from herself, how did she raise her face?

She twisted her head behind her!

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, Mano saw that in the photo frames on the walls on both sides, there were figures with black hair scattered one after another, crawling out of the photo frames with twisted limbs......

——

Lu Chu lay on the bed and had a nightmare, dreaming that Sadako crawled out of the TV in front of him and asked him for shampoo, and was suddenly scared awake.

Seeing the quiet moonlight outside the window, I couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

"It seems that today is to expand the thinking of Mengtong, thinking day and night. ”