"My face? My face is in my face, not in the box. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Here's your face, look at it."

His eyes gradually revealed confusion, and he opened the box in my hand, and there was a miserable white face inside!

Even though I had expected it, I was still a little shocked to see this scene unexpectedly.

He knocked over the box and grinned at me, the corners of his mouth reaching the base of his ear.

The moonlight shone through the window on the man's face, and his face was no longer that of the gentleman, but a different one.

And the box that was knocked over was empty.

The person in front of me kept switching between Mr. and the other face until he finally settled into a stiff, pale policeman with a gun.

The scene in front of me was illusory for a few seconds, and suddenly it changed to a different appearance.

The original bed became a grave, the head of the bed became a tombstone, and the black and white photograph was pasted on the tombstone to become a permanent freeze frame. There were huge centipedes and corpse insects burrowing through the soil, making a rustling sound.

And the policeman stood next to the tombstone, smiling weirdly, and his appearance gradually overlapped with the person in the black and white photo.

"You can go home now." I say.

"Oh, home." He said.

He walked towards the tombstone, as if what was in front of him was not a cold, hard tombstone, but a warm and spacious door.

It wasn't until he and the tombstone gradually became one, and the surrounding scene changed again, to when my husband and I first walked into the alley.

"Qin Yiren, you're in a daze again."

"Not really, sir."

I shrunk into my husband's arms, remembering the scene just now, and I was still a little afraid.

Since when have I been on the way?

Oh, by the way, from the very beginning when I entered the alley, I encountered the ghost hitting the wall, but the ghost hitting the wall was just a trick, a distraction from me, and the real purpose behind this was what happened after I entered the police room.

That building was certainly not a building in an alley, and that room was certainly not the real police room, and what I had just experienced was a hallucination, but in fact there was something real.

Actually, I'm a little confused.

I once saw this introduction in the jade slip that my husband gave me: there is a ghost named Sigui, who failed to return home for various reasons during his lifetime, and became obsessed, and kept looking for a home after death. It will change the person who the heart desires, and induce the person to say the word "go home". As soon as these two words are spoken, then this person will go to the grave along with this ghost called Sigui.

This is a kind of ghost that is harmful to the living. But it usually doesn't come out to harm people, and it doesn't see the person the living think, so the chance of people encountering such ghosts is very small.

If you do, you have to find out what is real in all the illusions. It was because I found the box that I was able to get out of this illusion.

Actually, I realized something was wrong when I entered the house, and it wasn't until the ghost appeared in front of my eyes that I was really sure that I had been tricked.

I searched around the house just to find the box.

It's just that I didn't expect it, I actually met two ghosts in one night.

Speaking of which, this ghost named Sigui is also quite smart and knows how to turn into a gentleman. But that's where it's smart, and that's where it's stupid. Sir's elegance, where can the illusion of a ghost be created?

"Sir, if you don't warn me, if I really think that ghost is you, you will lose more than you gain."

"If you can't even deal with a little imp, extinguish your bombastic ambitions as soon as possible, and be your ordinary person in peace."

"Then what's the matter, I can't bear you, sir!"

"Humph! Let's go, let's see. ”

As in the hallucination, my husband and I went to the policeman's bedroom. But the difference is that there is a person lying on the bed, his body is stiff, and he is no longer breathing.

Why did the policeman, who had long since died and been buried, reappear in his room?

Why did he still have an argument with Nevi's assistant Alan in the first place?

Why didn't you control yourself from shooting at Nevi?

None of this is yet to be verified, but the only thing I know for sure is that the man died due to a drain of blood. I had my suspicions when he shot that day, and now it's just to prove my suspicions.

Dying of blood draining and dying of being sucked of blood, all this points to that "vampire monster".

On the way out of here, I went to the kitchen once, and the cabinet door in the kitchen was open, and there was red liquid coming out of the crack in the door. When I opened the cabinet, I saw that a bottle of ketchup had been knocked over.

It turned out to be ketchup, but it's okay.

Later, my husband and I went out of the alley together, but I didn't expect to meet Zhang Tong who rushed here.

Uncle police is really busy, where there is a murder, they are there.

"Qin Yiren, meet for the fourth time, tell me, what are you doing here?"

"Take a walk with my husband."

I stood behind him, hoping that he could use his powerful aura to get rid of this clingy policeman. However, the little white kitten that quickly ran from Zhang Tong's back to his shoulder attracted my attention again.

The kitten licked its paws and barked softly at me, "Meow-"

So cute.

"Your interest is a little peculiar, and you have taken a walk to this small alley with few people."

"Meow."

The kitten squatted on Zhang Tong's shoulder, and would always sweep its tail towards his face when he spoke.

Zhang Tong spat out a few cat hairs and pushed the kitten's tail aside.

"Hopefully you won't be involved in this case."

"Well, then Uncle Policeman, let's go first. Goodbye, kitten. ”

"Meow—"

Glancing at the kitten, I pulled my husband out of the place.

Unlike twelve o'clock in the hallucination, it's only nine o'clock in the evening.

There's been so much going on this weekend that I'm honestly a bit overwhelmed.

I feel too ordinary in life, but in such a busy and novel life, I feel tired.

People will always feel that there are many bad things in their lives.

"Sir, why are you pinching my face again?"

"Your face has become a palette, and if you continue like this, I'm afraid you will be able to open a dye shop."

"It's not that you've pinched it, sir."

"Huh?"

"Haha, of course not, I did it myself! Sir, there is a new amusement park nearby, can you accompany me? ”

"Not looking for vampire monsters? Do you want to throw in the towel? ”

"Of course not, sir. But I just want to relax, sir, have you ever been on a roller coaster? Is it negligent to play with a heavy machine? What about pirate ships? ”

“…… Go. ”

Partridge said

Meng Yue: I suddenly found out that Mr., an old monster, has never even been to an amusement park, so pitiful~

Sir: Stupid author, are you dying?

Meng Yue (white eyes): Sir, how can you, you see that you haven't been to the amusement park, I asked Yiren to accompany you, what else do you want?

Mr. (squinting): Don't you want a ticket?

Meng Yue (laughing): Hahahaha, sir, I not only let Yiren accompany you to the amusement park, but also let her accompany you to do other things~ So, sir, don't rob me of my ticket~