At the front desk of the Tiantian Hotel, a young woman dressed beautifully took the room key, turned around, and got on the elevator. Wei Dongxue www.biquge.info stood at the door of room 717, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.

After taking a bath, Wei Dongxue stood in the bathroom, looking at the red nightdress in her hand, she gently stroked the bright red silk-like smooth nightdress, the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she felt. muttered to himself: "It's really good, it's not in vain to waste so much of my saliva, 120 yuan can buy such a good quality nightdress, I really picked up a treasure." ”

At this time, the mobile phone placed next to the wash basin rang, and she naturally picked up the phone, and the words "my love" were displayed on the mobile phone screen, and she answered without hesitation. "Cuong, when are you arriving? I'm done showering. Wei Dongxue said coquettishly, and from time to time she stroked her wet hair with her hands. Apologetic voices came from the other end of the phone. The young woman had a smile on her face all the time, and there was no little face that was whirring at all. At the end, she said in a coquettish tone: "I don't care, give you an hour, you have to come here, or I'll check out and go back." With that, she closed her phone and put it aside.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror in a red nightdress, she looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction. Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, opened the door, walked straight to her handbag, and poured out the contents with a bone. She picked up her makeup bag and sat down in front of the mirror next to her. After a while, the woman in the mirror wore heavy makeup, especially her lips, which were exactly the same as the red nightdress on her body, like the red and gorgeous, amazingly red, red like blood that grew on the bank of the Lechuan River, like the Manzhu Sawa of the Hell Red Lotus. She smiled at herself in the mirror. She glanced at the red nail polish on the bed, got up, and sat down on the bed.

As everyone knows, the moment she left the mirror, the "she" in the mirror showed a weird smile. The woman in the room failed to notice the mysterious scene, she was just immersed in her own calculations. Wei Dongxue was completely unaware of this fragment of his face reflected in the mirror.

in the hospital.

Lin Yao's injuries were not very serious, but there were many bruises, and he was discharged from the hospital after recuperating for a while. Lin Yao's colleagues in the bureau also came to visit one after another, and all of them were concerned about him. Zhang Lin followed a slightly older middle-aged man into the corridor, and the two talked softly. However, most of them were Zhang Lin talking, and the middle-aged man was just frowning and listening. After a long time, the middle-aged man left, and Zhang Lin walked in. The people who came to visit left one after another, and there were only four of us left in the ward. At this time, Lin Yao, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly spoke: "I saw a ghost!" He stared at us with trembling eyes and fear in his eyes. Zhang Lin sat on the edge of his bed, his expression becoming serious, "What the hell is going on?" How did you fall downstairs? Also, we all heard the music, did you put that? A series of questions smashed directly at Lin Yao, he couldn't accept it, he seemed to hesitate for a while, lowered his voice, and said, "I was dragged downstairs by a black shadow." ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of us were shocked. Zhang Lin and Bai Xuanzhi glanced at each other, and he was even more puzzled than shocked. The room fell silent suddenly, staring at each other's faces. I think it's strange and I don't understand why it's like this. I didn't see any ghosts in that room, but Lin Yao saw a shadow, and even the shadow poisoned him. Thinking back to every detail, I pondered. But now that I think about it, that old mansion gives me a sense of déjà vu, as if I had been there before, but I have thought about it for a long time, and I still have no memory of when I went to that old mansion. The air around them became more and more solemn, each thinking about it.

Bai Xuanzhi was the first to break the silence and asked, "Have you seen who played the music?" When Lin Yao heard this question, he was a little excited, he leaned forward a little, as if to break free of the bandages wrapped around him, Zhang Lin held down Lin Yao, who was slightly restless, and signaled him not to be so intense, and be careful about the wounds on his body. Lin Yao sat half-recumbent, trying to calm his unstable emotions. After a long time, Lin Yao returned to normal, he glanced at us, "I just heard the sound of music and was curious, so I turned around to find out, but I didn't expect to be pounced on, and even dragged me downstairs." In the process of rolling down the steps, I caught a glimpse of a black shadow in the corner of my eye, it was very hazy, I couldn't see their faces clearly, I only heard a burst of frolicking sounds in my ears, I was scared stupid at that time, I didn't know how to resist at all, until the pain hit my whole body, I came back to my senses. Looking back now, I was born in Khan. Seeing his blank expression, Zhang Lin asked with some concern: "Don't think too much, it's all over." The more you think about these things, the more terrifying they become, so don't think about them. We believe what you say. As soon as Zhang Lin finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Bai Xuanzhi and asked, "Xuanzhi, what do you think of this matter?" Is it the work of those spirits? Bai Xuanzhi shook his head and did not answer directly.

At this moment, one of Lin Yao's colleagues ran into the ward out of breath, and as soon as he entered the door, he said, "Captain, something happened, Tiantian Hotel...... Dead people. In the middle, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva before he could barely finish the rest of the sentence.

Lin Yao sat up straight all of a sudden, and because he was too hard, the bandage made a loud noise, followed by Lin Yao's painful moans. Zhang Lin hurriedly called the nurse, and after a period of hecticism, Lin Yao's painful expression was a little relaxed. Of course, we were nagged by the nurses, who warned us that if the patients were so emotional, they would ask us to leave the room and stay away from the patients. Zhang Lin smiled and apologized, on the one hand, to appease the nurse's anger, and on the other hand, to thank the nurse for caring for Lin Yao.

After those nurses left, Lin Yao couldn't wait to ask, "What's going on, tell me clearly?" Zhang Lin closed the door, sat aside, and listened quietly.

"A few hours ago, we received a call that a female corpse had been found in the room of the Tiantian Hotel and told the police to rush over. As soon as we heard this, we realized the seriousness of the matter and rushed to the scene as soon as possible. Because you were in emergency care, we didn't tell you about it. However, this matter is a bit tricky now, so the director asked me to report to you and asked me to take Officer Zhang to the scene to have a look. Concisely explaining the meaning, Lin Yao listened carefully. The case in Pinghe Village has not progressed, and now there is another murder case, the most fatal thing is that he is seriously injured, Lin Yao secretly thought in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh deeply, a little helpless, and a little regretful. But more often than not, in the face of unknown forces, I feel weak.