Supporting her tired body, Zhang Ying opened the door, but the cold wind gushed out, but it didn't make her feel uncomfortable, but eliminated her hot breath. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Putting the takeaway on the small table in the living room, she lit all the lights in the room, and after thinking about the words of the two aunts this morning, she snorted coldly: "Suicide? I really can't think about it, I have the courage to be someone else's junior, isn't it just for money, why don't you live well, and be a junior, and you still have face? Hum! Joke! ”

Taking off her shoes and changing her clothes, she turned on the bathroom light and began to wash her face, just after she finished washing, she looked at her face in the mirror with water droplets, and suddenly the pale face with blood at the corners of her mouth suddenly resurfaced from the mirror.

"Ah~~~" Zhang Ying screamed in fright and took a step back, slipped under her feet, and sat on the ground.

She suddenly felt that her body was wet, and her hands were also wet when she pressed on the ground, and at this time, the face in the mirror had disappeared, and she felt that something was wrong.

Slowly raised her hand, slowly raised, her eyes widened again, and she opened her mouth and shouted, "Ah~~~"

Her hands were full of blood, red blood, dripping down her hands, and when she looked at the ground, it was all blood, all red blood.

The blood seemed to be still flowing, and she turned her head to the left, and there was still the sound of dripping water in the bathtub by the toilet, and there was more blood gushing out there.

She stood up in fear, and walked closer to it, and stretched out her hand, and when she pulled the curtain open, she saw a woman, hanging there.

The short white nightdress, with her hair falling down, her bare feet, and her two wrists were cut deeply, and the blood flowed from there, and the bathtub was full of water, and the water mixed with blood flowed all over the bathroom.

Zhang Ying yelled again, turned around and ran out, but for some reason, she couldn't run fast no matter how hard she tried, and when she finally rushed out of the bathroom with a lot of effort, she suddenly had a pain in her head, and fell to the ground in front of her.

When she woke up again, it was already the next morning, the sun outside the window was shining on her face, she raised her hand to stroke the hair on her face, rubbed the back of her aching head, shook her head and opened her eyes.

She slept on her own bed, still covered with a quilt, covered in sweat, sticky and uncomfortable.

She sat up, and was about to get off the ground, when something flashed through her mind, and immediately her movements froze there, and her eyes kept moving.

She remembered what happened last night, yes, didn't she go dark as soon as she came out of the bathroom? But how could she sleep in her own bed? Could it be that she was dreaming last night? It's impossible, if it's a dream, it's too real, right?

Zhang Ying sat on the bed in a daze and thought for half an hour, and was scared into sweat again, she got off the bed without giving up, and moved to the bathroom step by step.

When she came to the bathroom door, she took a few breaths before reaching out and opened the door, and at the same time waved the broom in her hand at the bathroom door with her eyes closed, and screamed in her mouth: "Ah~~~"

After a while, she didn't hit anything, so she stopped, opened her eyes carefully, and looked at the empty bathroom, she breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time she was already soaked, put down the broom in her hand and leaned against the door, panting constantly.

Walking in the community again, I saw the two aunts who came back from grocery shopping, the two looked at her more strangely, she ignored the two of them, quickly crossed them, and went to the bus stop.

When she walked to the doorman, the door was opened, and a man who looked like a security guard happened to walk out, and when he saw her, he was stunned: "Miss, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ying was also stunned and looked at him incomprehensibly.

"Your face is blue, doesn't it matter?" The security guard asked.

"Really? Am I okay? Although Zhang Ying said this, she still took out a small mirror from her bag and looked at it.

At this sight, she was shocked, not only was her face blue, but also her face had been beaten, no wonder she saw those two aunts look at her like that this morning.

The security guard looked at her and couldn't help but shake his head: "Miss, if you really encounter something that you don't understand or can't explain, you might as well call this phone to try, they may help you." ”

Saying that, the security guard handed her a business card, she took it in her hand and looked at it, the black and white business card, with only four big words written on it, "Impermanent Express".

Zhang Ying instantly felt like she was being played, she held up her business card and asked, "What do you mean?" I don't send couriers. ”

"This is not just a courier company, if you are told that it is a company that can undertake supernatural events, do you believe it?" The security guard looked at her with a sense of contempt in his eyes.

Zhang Ying was stunned again, she withdrew her hand, looked at the business card, and couldn't help but be distracted, thinking about what she had encountered in the past two days, and her hands trembled.

"Don't blame you for not believing it, at first, I didn't believe it either, but after experiencing it, I can't believe it if I want to believe it or not, the theory of ghosts and gods exists." The security guard looked at her and said.

"You've been through it too?" Zhang Ying looked at him.

"Hmmm! So recommend this company to you, but their fees may be higher, depending on what you think, whether life is important or money is important. He chuckled.

"What's your last name?" Zhang Ying asked.

"My name is Meng Jun, and I'm just temporarily replacing Uncle Fang who didn't go to work today." Meng Jun raised the corners of his mouth obliquely.

"One day?" Zhang Ying was puzzled again.

"The day is not short, it is fate to meet, you keep your business card, you will definitely use it, go to work quickly, and then you will be late again." Meng Jun kindly pointed to the bus stop opposite the door.

Even if Zhang Ying had any questions, she couldn't ask now, so she took two steps and looked back at Meng Jun: "I got off work at half past five in the evening, and it was half past six when I got home, did you get off work?" ”

"No, I'll be on duty tomorrow morning at eight o'clock." Meng Jun smiled at her.

"Alright, I'll come to you in the evening." After Zhang Ying finished speaking, she turned around and ran to the other side of the road, just as a bus came, she got on the bus and left.

That night, when the two were sitting in the security room and chatting, they waited for Su Xie to come, and when he watched him in casual clothes get off the Humvee, Zhang Ying's eyes lit up.

"Brother Su, this is there." Meng Jun took Su Xie to the downstairs of Zhang Ying's house and pointed upstairs.

Su Xie glanced at it and nodded: "The resentment is so heavy, it's not easy for you to be alive." ”

When Zhang Ying heard this, her frightened eyes widened, and she swallowed hard, not knowing how to answer.

After Meng Jun glanced at Zhang Ying, who was stunned there, he said to Su Xie: "Can you drive it away?" ”

"If you want to talk about business, you can go to the company." Su Xie raised his head at the Humvee.

Meng Jun looked at Zhang Ying, who was still stunned: "Whether you go or not, you decide." ”

"Go!" After Zhang Ying finished speaking, she got into the car by herself.