I slowly took off my torn coat, looked back and forth a few times, and shook my head helplessly, I am afraid that they are of no remedial value. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Meng helped me find two sets of new clothes and pants in the closet, and I compared them to myself, and it seemed that I could wear them.

"Cousin, then I'll go take a shower first, don't get your clothes dirty."

"Can you do it yourself?" She looked down at my injured leg.

"It's okay, I'll slow down if I can't move."

"I'll make you something to eat, and when you're done washing, I'll drink some hot soup." Zhang Meng's warm hospitality didn't seem to treat me as an outsider at all.

With a change of clothes, I dragged half of my stump to the bathroom door.

There was a small glass window on the white wooden door with a paint finish, and although there were some stains, it was still faintly visible inside.

That is, in a small space of less than two square meters, there are wash basins, shower heads and washing machines, which are barely crowded together.

I bolted the door and threw the laundry in my hand into the washing machine. I glanced at the rusty sprinkler on my head, and I wondered if there was still water coming out of it.

When I took off my clothes and pants one by one, I saw that my injured leg was really serious, and it had swollen up a big bag.

The inexplicable grievances in my heart made my nose sour, who am I trying to provoke? Why did I encounter such a horrible thing. It's hard to say if I can go back now, but if my parents saw their baby daughter fall so badly, they would be distressed to death.

I touched the tears on my face, gently turned on the water heater, and the warm water poured into my body instantly.

Sadness, pain, and exhaustion all seemed to be washed away by the water flowing through the body.

My head was covered with foam, and I felt a stinging pain in my eyes when I held my nose, as if the foam had been washed into the corners of my eyes. I'm going to fumble for a towel to solve my unfortunate situation. Suddenly, in my blurred vision, I felt a pair of eyes staring at me in the small window on the door.

No way! It can't be Zhang Meng, right? The first thing that comes to mind is her.

Hurriedly picking up a towel to wipe the foam off my eyes, I looked carefully at the window again, and there was nothing on it.

Is it a delusion? Dressed in my pants, I dried my hair as I walked to the kitchen door. Zhang Meng was still busy in front of the stove, and it didn't look like he had gone to peep at all.

She noticed my presence, held up the rice spoon in her hand and looked at me with a smile: "It's washed so quickly?" You go to the house and wait, and I'll bring the food in a moment. ”

"Okay." Responding to her cheerfully, I felt like I shouldn't have doubted her just now. That harmless smile and that peeping eye couldn't be the same person.

Zhang Meng's food is very delicious, anyway, it is better than my craftsmanship, and he sighs inferior while drinking the soup.

"Xiaowei, you sleep on the bed at night, and I sleep on the ground." Zhang Meng took a piece of meat and put it in my bowl and said very sincerely.

"How can I do it, I can't take your place as soon as I come, I don't think the bed is too small, or we can sleep if we squeeze it."

"I'm so active at night, besides, don't get touched on your leg again, or you sleep in the bed, I'm the host, you're the guest, you have to listen to my arrangement." She said it firmly, and I don't want to say anything more.

Night fell again, and it had been nearly 24 hours since I arrived in her world, how long would it be before someone would come and rescue me? The man who called himself my fiancé couldn't have abandoned me.

Zhang Meng, who was lying on the ground, seemed to fall asleep quickly, and my brain couldn't stop thinking at all, and I thought of a hundred kinds of results that would happen in the future if I couldn't go back.

"Bang, bang, bang," there were a few noises in the bathroom. I listened with wide eyes.

"Bang, bang" sounds every 4 or 5 seconds. What the hell is it? Could it be that there is a rat in her house?

The noise made me even more unable to sleep, and in the dark, I cautiously stepped over Zhang Meng and walked towards the bathroom.

I tried to turn on the light switch next to the door and found that no matter how much I pressed it, nothing came on.

I don't know if it's a power outage or a broken light, but it's all bad luck. I opened the bathroom door in frustration, and the strange noise could still be heard from time to time in the small space.

It turned out to be from the washing machine, maybe the clothes that died of me were not put away? I speculated.

With a long sigh, I opened the lid above the washing machine, and a pair of round eyes that shimmered green stared at me. The small head, the distorted face, the upper half of the skin had been opened, and the torn and drooping ears were almost completely out of their original position.

What is this... a human head?

"Ahh ――――Ahhhh I grabbed my hair and screamed in horror, and my whole body was curled up on the ground.

"Xiaowei! Xiaowei, what's wrong with you? Zhang Meng was awakened by my screams and stumbled over.

In the dark, I fumbled and took her hand, shaking my head constantly: "Inside, inside..."

Zhang Meng was much calmer than me, she squatted down and hugged me in her arms: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, that's Xiaoke, I didn't know you could see it, I just told you earlier." ”

I was so scared that I didn't know what she was talking about.

Zhang Meng fastened the lid of the washing machine and helped me back to the room. She found a candle in a drawer and lit it, sat next to me and held my hand.

"Xiaowei, I don't know that you also inherited that ability, but why did you never mention it to your family?"

What abilities? I just came here and I don't know what I'm capable of~ Gradually regained a stable heart.,I think I have to have a good chat with this hero.。 What kind of bullshit story is she? How it's all scary plots.

"What ability? It's only recently that I've found out that I'm always bumping into ghosts, and that's not what you said. ”

In the slowly burning firelight, Zhang Meng looked at me sympathetically and nodded.

"I always thought that I was the only cursed person in the Zhang family to have a pair of eyes that can see ghosts, it turns out that Xiaowei, you also started this kind of encounter, don't be afraid, it will be difficult to accept when you first see them, but after knowing each other for a long time, I slowly don't feel scary." Zhang Meng said it very easily, how can I adapt to this.

"You... Xiao Ke you just said." I timidly asked.

"Oh, he's a poor kid, his mother didn't take care of him when he was three years old, he ran into the washing machine himself and turned the switch."

No wonder it was unrecognizable, it turned out to be stirred to death, so miserable and miserable.

"There won't be anything else in your family, will there?"

Zhang Meng lowered his head to avoid looking directly at me, and whispered, "Don't look back, there is another one sitting next to you now." ”

As soon as I heard this, the hairs on my body stood up, and when I looked down, I found that there was a hand on my right arm, bright and white, and the blood-red nails were clinging to my sleeve.