"Who hit me?" The little pervert wolf jumped up and barked.

Everyone looked innocent, and Xin Huohuo added the word "more" than everyone else.

"Dwarf oil, it's almost two o'clock, it can't be Ah Piao, right?" One of the teenagers said openly.

A group of people laughed and laughed, as if they were fearless.

"Maybe it's a ghost." In the midst of laughter, Xin Huohuo suddenly spoke seriously.

The cold and clear voice is particularly penetrating in the warm noise, and at the same time, she also cooperates with her facial movements, looking around, silent as a cicada.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's still the seventh month of the lunar calendar. Besides, we are open 24 hours a day, and we have never encountered any strange things. "Ha, the performance is so good that it scares a class of bear children.

"What the hell is a?" A girl wanted to be a big-tailed wolf, and asked nonchalantly.

But who is Xin Huohuo, her eyes are very poisonous, and she knows that she is afraid in her heart by looking at the other party's expression, and she is very inward-looking.

"There are no ghosts in the world, but if you say it, you may suddenly pop out." Xin Huohuo said as he spoke, his five fingers formed a hook and claw, and he suddenly bowed down, and let out the onomatopoeia of "whoosh", which frightened everyone into exclamation, and couldn't help but shrink up.

She badly admired the terrifying effect she had created, straightened up again, and put her hands on the shoulders of the girl and the little pervert as if "unintentionally", and at the same time explained "kindly", "The ghost, as the name suggests, is the soul of the parents who died of grief and anger because they were hurt by their own children." ”

"You are talking nonsense, how can there be such a ghost, I have never heard of it......" someone said with a white face.

"The world is so big, there are no surprises, and what I said is true." Xin Huohuo continued to make up nonsense, without blinking his eyes, "Think about it, who is the person who loves you the most in this world?" It's the parents, right? Right? Love is deep, responsibility is keen, if you are let down, the resentment will be deeper after death, and it is easy to condense. In particular, some parents dote on their children, raise a group of little bastards and bastards, and then those unfilial things do not do their jobs, which become a scourge to society, and finally make their parents angry to death. In that case, the parents are sinful souls and will not be able to walk the Yellow Spring Road. Coupled with guilt and uneasiness, how can it be possible to enter reincarnation in peace? There are even a few people who have lost their humanity and directly murdered their fathers. Death, damnation, murder on death! ”

"We're not like that." A large flower arm socket, and the voice trembled a little.

"I didn't say you were." Xin Huohuo's gaze stared at the open space "unintentionally", which was very far-reaching and suggestive, "It's just that those ghosts wander the streets and alleys every night, full of remorse in their hearts, blaming themselves for not fulfilling their responsibilities as parents, and their resentment is so thick that they can't be dissolved." Therefore, whenever they see the bear children they think are messing around, they must come forward to educate them. Just like that, slap it hard! ”

Her words attracted everyone's attention, but at the end of her sentence, she suddenly slapped the girl and the little pervert in the face. The sound and movement, the storyline and the sudden external stimulation scared the two babies to jump up and scream.

"I ...... I'm going to complain about you! The little pervert felt screaming in front of the girl, lost face, and said angrily.

"People are scary, do you know that people are scared to death?" The stinky girl also shouted.

However, looking at their unstable eyes, you can know that they are holding on.

"What are you complaining about me?" Xin Huohuo looked puzzled, and then covered his mouth again, "Oh my God! Were you guys really filmed? But I didn't move, I really didn't move. She raised her hands, her eyes rolled, and her body even trembled, and she looked very frightened.

Basically, people who listen to ghost stories rarely pay attention to other people's movements, especially at the most attractive moment and it's the middle of the night. So she's sure no one really saw what she did.

Half-believed, suspicious or something is the most terrifying.

Sure enough, the group of wanderers looked at each other. Then I don't know who moved first, and I muttered: It's too late, let's go home. Immediately, Hula ran away. Like a wind sweeping leaves, the store is clean in seconds.

"Bear child, if you don't believe it, you won't be scared to death." Looking at the door of the store slamming shut, Xin Huohuo showed a treacherous and smug smile and muttered to himself.

I don't know if the speed was too fast when the door was closed, and inexplicably a night wind was swept in, blowing goosebumps, as if a cold hand was caressing her.

However, the store was like a post-disaster scene, and she didn't have the mood and time to think about it, so she hurried to clean it up. By the time I was done, it was already three o'clock in the night, and my stomach was rumbling with hunger. Seeing that there were no customers and no one ordering takeout at this time, she simply slipped into the back kitchen and wanted to get something to eat to fill her stomach.

"Don't eat cold, I kept a good pork chop, and I'll make a pork chop rice for you later." Chef Lao Zhang said, "It's all semi-finished products, and it's very fast." ”

He was a middle-aged uncle of forty years old, obviously a chef, but he was tall and thin, with long hair and a ponytail, and he looked like an artist. The spicy fire mouth is sweet, there are few things, and he doesn't like to fight, so he is deeply liked by the chef's uncle. IN FACT, XIN HUOHUO IS A SCHEMING GIRL, SHE STAMMERED WITH LAO ZHANG JUST TO BE ABLE TO MIX DELICIOUS FOOD, WHO MADE HER POOR.

"Brother Zhang, is this a good deed every day?" She was joking and watched Lao Zhang go to the cold storage.

And to distract from the feeling of hunger, she took out her phone to play.

On the screen, the two spiral cracks are really distressing the more I look at them. I suddenly remembered that day in the building at the five-way intersection, when I was waiting for the elevator, and when the lights in the corridor were off, I took a selfie, and I turned it out on a whim. Strangely, I can't find the album for some reason.

Could it be that I broke my phone that day? Or is the system down?

She didn't have much patience to mess around on the screen, and happened to turn on the camera. In that case, it's good to take another selfie with a beautiful face. In this time when people are not human and ghosts are not ghosts, after all, there is still a need for beautiful women.

She held her phone at a different angle and combed her somewhat messy hair with one hand.

Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong.

In the camera, she is not the only one.

Behind her, above her shoulders, squeezed into another face, the face of a dry corpse......

Reflexively, Xin Huohuo turned around suddenly.

Empty! It's empty behind you! Nothing! But her heart stopped beating so hard that she couldn't even breathe.

Instinctively, she lifted her phone, clicked the camera reversal knob, and shone it forward.

Nothing, only the background, could it be her hallucination? Where did the dried corpses come from......

However, before she could let go of this breath, the dark brown, distorted and dry face suddenly jumped into sight again, and instantly drilled into the camera, as if to pounce on her. A mouthful of white teeth, and bloody eyes......