When night fell, Huang Ruirui was carrying a simple backpack and was already standing outside the gate of No. 8 Longshan Avenue.

It is a villa in the style of an English countryside, with a carved black wrought-iron gate closed tightly and a large lawn can be seen from the gate.

Huang Ruirui is the owner of this villa, as a personal trainer.

As a personal trainer, the general service customers are all rich masters, but most of them go to the fitness center to exercise, like this, there are still very few who ask for door-to-door.

In a short time, the iron door opened, and a maid who was almost sixty years old came out, with a very professional and decent smile.

Huang Ruirui briefly explained her intentions, the maid probably knew about this for a long time, politely took her into the villa, led her to the gym, and motioned for her to wait here.

This home gym is about 100 square meters, and she walked around the gym, with relatively complete exercise equipment, treadmills, tension machines, and sandbags...... It seems that this owner is a very athletic master.

Huang Ruirui is a little drumming for her half-hung water, after all, she has always taught children's taekwondo, where has she been a personal trainer. Zhang Li called her over, this is obviously to catch ducks on the shelves.

Huang Ruirui stood anxiously in the gym, waiting for this client, waiting for him to see through that he was not a qualified personal trainer in two clicks, and sent himself away.

After waiting in the gym for more than half an hour, she still didn't see the customer, Huang Ruirui was a little puzzled, she came here to be paid by the hour, and she didn't see anyone for half an hour, how to calculate?

I withdrew from the gym and wanted to ask the maid why the owner of this villa hadn't come yet.

At this time, Huang Ruirui realized that there was no one in the spacious villa, and even the maid Wu Ma, who had just brought her in, didn't know where to go, only the long string of crystal chandeliers in the living room, hanging from the top of the second floor, glowing with dazzling light.

She couldn't help but raise her voice and asked, "Hey—anyone?" The only answer to her was the echo of the house.

Huang Ruirui was a little drumming in her heart, this luxurious house seemed to be here by herself, it seemed that anytime, anywhere, somewhere in a dark corner, something would come out.

The shots of those haunted house films in the past are presented in front of me one by one - eerie haunted houses, mysterious owners, and bloody and terrifying pictures. Rao is Huang Ruirui has always been good at skills and courage, but now she is still a little hairy.

She retreated to a corner, took out her mobile phone, called Zhang Li, and asked what the guest was doing, why she hadn't seen anyone now, but the phone had been on for a long time, and Zhang Li was busy watching the concert, so she could hear the phone ringing.

Huang Ruirui re-entered the gym, went to the equipment and copied a stick in her hand, and strengthened her courage.

At this time, she realized that next to the bathing room of the gym, there was a floor-to-ceiling glass door, and outside the door, it was actually connected to a swimming pool.

The water of the swimming pool is light blue, I don't know if it is because of the surrounding lights, or because of the breeze, the water surface is slightly rippling, it seems that there is water vapor lingering on the water surface, and there seems to be something in the water.

Huang Ruirui couldn't help but clench the wooden stick in her hand, tiptoed past the gym, and approached the pool.

The water is so clear that even the blue mosaics underneath are clearly visible, and there is nothing in it, and it is only the breeze that blows the surface of the pool that gives people the slightest illusion.

Huang Ruirui relaxed a little vigilance, she put down the wooden stick, squatted down, hooked her waist, and reached out to find out what the water temperature of the pool was, but there was a cold question behind her: "What are you trying to do?" ”

Huang Ruirui was suddenly shocked in her heart, and someone was standing behind her unconsciously.

She reached out and grabbed the wooden stick next to her, turned her head to look, and this look, she was not scared that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, and she didn't even have the courage to swing the wooden stick in her hand, so she quickly took a step back.