Yang Li somehow returned to bed, she had already taken over all her thoughts with a paralyzing horror. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She covered her head with a quilt, she was already in a state of insomnia, and the mysterious phone call just now made her fall into an endless panic. She even felt the weight on her shoulders getting heavier and heavier, as if someone was sitting on her shoulders invisibly, and the weight continued unabated, accompanying her all night. She shrunk and trembled under the quilt, her hands and feet shaking involuntarily. She glanced at the man next to her, still sleeping so soundly, that she didn't notice anything unusual about her. In the second half of the night, she had been awake, and the dead silence had returned to her surroundings, and she had been counting the ticking of the wall clock in the house all night, and she remembered it vividly even when the hand pointed to the hour. She felt that the world passed slowly, as if a century had passed, and she even hugged herself tightly with both hands, curled up in a ball, she felt that it was at least safer.

It was just as it was about to dawn that she closed her eyes in a daze. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, her eyes opened suddenly, she sat up quickly, and muttered in a low voice: "Zhang Lin seems to have said that there are ghosts." She pondered and meditated, remembering Zhang Lin's inexplicable actions at the school gate, and the young man, holding a talisman in his hand, muttering a language she didn't understand, and cured Zhang Lin's strange behavior in a few clicks, although she still can't explain why, but is the mysterious phone call she encountered tonight considered a "ghost"? The question in her heart bubbled up like a bubble, she gasped, and looked at the sky outside the window, it was still very early. She decided, and decided to go to Zhang Lin as soon as it was dawn. She really didn't have an idea. She glanced around the room, and somehow she began to feel that there were a pair of eyes in the room staring at her, spying on her every move, drowning out her unknown with resentful eyes. Thinking so, she held her head in her hands, her chin rested on her knees, and her eyes were full of nervousness. She began to feel that with every breath, even every second, the atmosphere of terror was rapidly expanding, gradually drowning her. She wished it was a nightmare, and she would wake up if she opened her eyes, but she knew very clearly that it was true.

She sat until dawn, shrunk and buried her head in her knees, feeling the nightmare of the night. Finally staying up until dawn, she hurried to the kitchen to make breakfast. Today is the weekend, and her son doesn't have to go to school, but fortunately her husband is at home, otherwise she really can't worry about her son. As soon as she remembered that dream, she was so frightened that her hands shook so much that she broke the dishes. Xu woke up her son with this heavy muffled noise, only to see a little boy standing at the door of the kitchen, his eyes were confused, as if he couldn't wake up, rubbing his eyes with his hands, yawning, "Mom, you got up so early?"

As soon as Yang Li saw her son, she came back to her senses, she walked over, touched the little boy's cheek, and said softly: "Mom has something to go out today, you have to be obedient at home, listen to Dad's words, and watch TV after completing your homework, you know?" The little boy nodded, and then, he suddenly asked: "Mom, are you cold?" Your hands are so cold, just like the ice cream I eat. The little boy raised his arms, held Yang Li's hands, and breathed softly. Yang Li's eyes suddenly turned red, her eyes were full of a few tears, she shook her head, and said with a smile: "Okay, hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, you will have to eat later." The little boy nodded obediently and walked away. Yang Li touched her hands, it was really cold, as if it was as hard as meat that had just been taken out of the ice cellar. She sighed softly, not feeling the heat at all. She frowned, puzzled eyes. She didn't think much of it, turned around, and started to get busy again. After a while, her husband woke up, and he looked much better today, at least not as frightened and bloody as he was last night. Seeing that he had returned to normal, Yang Li's heart felt a little better. After eating breakfast and cleaning up the dishes, she said hello to her husband, grabbed the handbag on the sofa, and left the house quickly.

Yang Li stood at the door of the guardhouse, looking around. When an elderly guard saw Yang Li, he couldn't help but be curious and walked over. "Miss, who are you looking for? Tell me to see if I recognize it. ”

Yang Li had a smile on her face and asked politely: "Uncle, I want to ask, does Zhang Lin live here, I looked at his address, and it is written here, but I don't know which one it is." Looking at Yang Li's burning eyes, a pair of watery and smart eyes, she didn't look like a bad person. "What's your name?" I'll call him and ask him. The guard replied politely.

"Yang Li, my name is Yang Li. I'm sorry for you. I just stood waiting for him. Yang Li still said with a smile and politeness.

"Yes, you can wait a minute. After replying to Yang Li, the guard returned to the duty room, picked up the microphone, and dialed a set of numbers. Soon, Zhang Lin ran over, panting and running to the guardhouse, and saw Yang Li standing motionless at a glance. Zhang Lin exchanged a few words with the guard uncle, and then walked up to Yang Li. "Dr. Yang, why are you here? Quick, go upstairs and sit down. The two children had just woken up and were still brushing their teeth. Zhang Lin smiled on his face, and his tone was very polite. As soon as Yang Li saw Zhang Lin, she smiled head-on, her fair skin flushed with a faint layer of pink, "Officer Zhang, I came to you for something." Are you free now?" Yang Li said with some embarrassment. "I'm free, I'm off on the weekend, I'm getting up, let's go, go to my house and sit and talk. Immediately afterwards, Zhang Lin invited Yang Li upstairs, and when she arrived at home, she saw a man and a woman brushing their teeth, it was Zhang Qing and Bai Xuanzhi who she had met in the hospital before.

When I saw Dr. Yang, I was slightly stunned. Why did she come here? And early in the morning. Still, I politely greeted her. She must have come to find Uncle Zhang. I guess there was an emergency, and if it weren't, it wouldn't have been possible to come here early in the morning. Zhang Lin invited Yang Li to sit down, cut a pot of tea, poured a cup of tea and put it in front of her. Seeing that Bai Xuanzhi and I were still standing in place, he quickly glanced at us, "Go back to the bathroom and brush it." As soon as we received Zhang Lin's order, we hurried to the bathroom.

At this time, Bai Xuanzhi and I were standing in the bathroom, I took a towel, washed my face, and vaguely heard the conversation between the two in the living room. The two talked in a calm tone, as if Yang Li was worried about something.

I poked at the person next to me and asked curiously, "Hey, did you say that Dr. Yang had something to do with Uncle Zhang?" Bai Xuanzhi suddenly looked out of the living room, then returned to his original position, turned on the faucet, washed his face, and said slowly: "I don't know, I don't hear very clearly." "The bathroom door is half-empty and half-hidden, and I really can't hear it very clearly.

At this time, the two figures standing behind us suddenly spoke, "Either I'll eavesdrop, anyway, I'll use invisibility on Zhang Lin, just don't let him see me." The white-faced Soul Trap uttered his advice, and looked around. Neither of us spoke, and Bai Xuanzhi glanced at him, suggesting that he hurry up. Before I could speak, the white-faced Soul-Trap vanished before my eyes, leaving only a blue-faced Soul-Keeper with a sad face.