Chapter 213: The Face in the Mirror (1)

Zhang Ying threw a bag of garbage on the side of the garbage can, stretched out her arm to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and then saw two elderly aunts coming over. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and one of the chatty aunts accosted her: "Girl, are you new here?" ”

Zhang Ying smiled kindly: "Yes, Auntie, I just moved here today and I'm cleaning." ”

"What floor do you live on?" Another aunt asked.

"It's Room 602 of Unit 3 in this building." Zhang Ying turned around and pointed to the building behind her.

The two aunts were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and the aunt who spoke first looked at her in surprise: "Six-zero-two? How did you rent this room? ”

Zhang Ying was puzzled by the appearance of the two aunts, and looked back again: "What's wrong?" Aunt? ”

The other woman pulled down the woman and shook her head: "Don't do much. ”

"No, it's nothing, just be careful, let's go......" The aunt pulled the other one and walked away quickly.

Zhang Ying blinked, pursed her lips, and turned to go upstairs.

Entering the house, looking at the room that had almost been cleaned up for her, she breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and sat on the chair on the side, and took out the phone: "Hey? Lili, I've moved to a new house, huh...... It's all settled...... Well? Dinner at night? With whom? …… Oh, okay, then I'll take a shower and wait for you downstairs at your company at half past four, okay! See you later! ”

Putting down the phone, Zhang Ying pulled the suitcase over, but when she looked at her hand, she couldn't help shaking her head and pulled the bathroom door, and a cold wind rushed out, and she couldn't help but shiver.

She muttered, "It's been a month, why is it still so cold?" ”

She reached out and turned on the bathroom light, washed her hands, turned around, hung the clothes in the suitcase in the closet, then found the clothes she was going to wear when she went out at night, hung them aside, put the cosmetics on the small table on the side, turned around and took the bath towel and went into the bathroom again.

Turning on the shower, Zhang Ying reached out and tried until the water temperature became hot, and she didn't take off her clothes, but even so, the temperature in the bathroom still seemed to be so cold.

Zhang Ying shivered again, looked around, and there was nothing wrong, so she could only shake her head, close the waterproof curtain, and rinse it first.

It wasn't until her body was soaked in hot water that the coldness was alleviated, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth, and suddenly felt as if someone was staring at her, she opened her eyes violently, but there was nothing, only water vapor, she reached out and violently opened the waterproof curtain, and there was none.

Zhang Ying relieved herself at this time, did she make too much of a fuss, and couldn't help but smile and continue to wash.

Just after she put down the waterproof curtain, in the mirror on the wall of the bathroom sink, a pale face was reflected, with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and resentful eyes stared at the location of her bath, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised a weird smile.

After eating with friends, singing again, going out of the song hall and eating skewers again, Zhang Ying, who drank a few bottles of beer, was a little impetuous, but she was only slightly drunk, and there was no problem at all when she went home.

I got out of the taxi, paid and walked to the building.

The property in this community is still good, there are voice-activated lights in the corridor, she is wearing a pair of white low-heeled shoes, with the feet are not stable, the sound of stepping on the stairs is also heavier, the lights in the corridor, just like that, layer by layer lit up.

But when she arrived on the sixth floor, no matter how hard Zhang Ying stomped her feet, the lights on this floor were not on, she stared at the light for a long time, burped, shook her head, and smiled: "It's really back, the lights in the whole unit are on, why is it not on this floor?" Hehe......"

She didn't think much of it, took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, another cold wind gushed out, this time, Zhang Ying's wine was sobered up for a while, she looked at the black room suspiciously, and sighed again: "Damn, people have their teeth stuffed when they drink cold water on their backs, but it's okay, on such a hot day, it's all an air-conditioned room that can enjoy the cool without installing air conditioning." ”

After entering the house and closing the door, she walked into the bathroom and sat on the toilet, her wine was a little up, and her brain was confused.

In a trance, she inadvertently looked up at the mirror on the sink opposite, a pale face with blood on the corner of her mouth, staring at her with resentful eyes, her mind suddenly cleared, and she screamed in fright, "Ah~~~"

He hurriedly got up from the toilet, and when he got up, he picked up the leather kick on the side of the toilet, held it in his hand, and looked at the mirror again panting, but there was nothing in the mirror.

Zhang Ying, who was gradually stabilized in fright, had been standing there in a position for more than ten minutes when she calmed down, and she stretched out her head to look at the mirror again, there was really nothing, she breathed a sigh of relief, and shook her head again, suspecting that she was drunk and dazzled.

She put down the things in her hand and carefully moved out of the bathroom, at this time, she was no longer drunk at all, and she was completely awake.

Sitting on the bed and looking at the direction of the bathroom outside the door, she frowned again, and then she thought of the two aunts she met downstairs this afternoon, their expressions at that time, did they mean something?

When Zhang Ying decides to meet again, she must ask carefully.

Early the next morning, Zhang Ying went downstairs to work, and on the way out of the community, she really met the two aunts, who were coming back from buying vegetables.

Zhang Ying immediately ran over and saluted the two: "Auntie, I have something I want to ask ......."

"Girl, did you encounter anything?" The talkative aunt didn't wait for her to explain, and asked.

"Huh? Yes, Auntie, do you know anything? Tell me, no, I'll quit the house......" Zhang Ying felt that something was not right.

The two aunts looked around, and then whispered: "In that room, there was a dead person, I heard that it was a junior who was raised by someone else, and then she was discovered by the original partner, and brought a few people here to beat people, and then she couldn't get angry and committed suicide in that house...... That house is a bit ...... shaded."

"Huh? That's all? Zhang Ying looked at them in disappointment.

The aunt was not happy when she heard this: "These are not enough, wow, you are a girl's family, you are not afraid to live in a house that has died?" ”

Zhang Ying immediately accompanied the smiling face: "Of course I'm afraid, Auntie, I'm going to work, otherwise I'll be late, and I will move out as soon as possible." ”

"Well, let's move quickly, this place is rented to several people, which one has lived for a long time, isn't it scared away......" The two aunts said as they walked away.

Zhang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corners of her mouth, and muttered to herself: "Which house is not dead, if this is the case, there is really nothing to be afraid of, it's only 400 yuan a month, where can I find a house at such a good price, I would be a fool to move away......"