The location where the bus disappeared was not far from where I lived.

Although I was out of breath, I didn't dare to linger for a moment, trotting into the neighborhood. When I turned the corner upstairs, I saw the sturdy landlord standing in front of my door, and I immediately remembered the matter of rent, and quickly turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

However, it was too late.

The sound of footsteps behind him came, accompanied by the unique loud voice of a middle-aged woman: "Stinky girl, she said that she would pay the rent today, and she ran away as soon as the door was closed!" Hmph, don't come back if you have the ability, there are so many things in the house, and when the time comes, it will be sold as garbage to pay the rent! ”

She scolded and walked downstairs, and I was so frightened that I lowered my head and clung to the side of the wall, trying to reduce my presence.

"Stinky girl! If you don't pay it today, you will be charged an extra hundred yuan tomorrow! The day after tomorrow, two hundred more! ”

My back was covered in cold sweat, and I was so nervous that I didn't dare to breathe, until she went downstairs and the sound of dull footsteps faded away, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Is it because of the dark backlight, the landlord really didn't seem to notice me, although it's a little strange, but I just want to go back to my room now.

I strode upstairs, locked the door when I entered, and the only sound of my own breathing was silent in the darkness.

Is everything that just happened real?

I pinched myself so hard that I bared my teeth in pain. It hurts...... It's not a dream, it's real?

The fourteen people who died, the bus, why did they all come back?

And the crescent light path and the red light that cut off the ghosts, what the hell is going on with all this?

For half an hour, I leaned my back against the door, and my head was in a state of confusion, and I couldn't think of a clue. After the cold sweat evaporated, the body became sticky and uncomfortable. I scratched my hair and decided to take a shower first.

Standing under the shower, the cold water poured down made me shiver...... The electricity was cut off, and naturally there was no hot water, and there were no lights.

The bathroom was pitch black, my clothes had been taken off, my hair was wet, and I just took a cold shower without doing anything. It is said that girls are not good at taking cold showers, but I can manage so much.

After a while, the skin adjusts to this temperature, and the water doesn't seem to freeze anymore. I tried to grab the shampoo, but when I reached over it, I felt a cold, tangled mass.

My movements immediately stopped, and the touch ...... It feels exactly like my wet hair.

There were other people in the bathroom!

I looked up violently, and the next second I screamed, "Ah! ”

The owner of that long hair is not human.

Through the faint light outside, I saw a pale, lifeless face, her features blurred in the darkness, and the long tongue sticking out of her mouth that was impossible to ignore.

I have a ghost in my bathroom, a hanged female ghost!

I pulled the towel and wrapped my body, and I ran out of the bathroom as if I was running for my life, and the hanged man followed, dressed in white, with a scarlet tongue dragging to his chest, and his eyes gloomy after me.

"You, don't come here!" I fled in all directions, picking up the heavy photographic album at the head of my bed. That's my friend Mingzhu's stuff, she's a photographer.

I held up the atlas and looked at the hanged man defensively.

She didn't seem to have any feet, and with every step I took back, and soon my back was against the window, and the room was small, and I had nowhere to run.

The hanged man also noticed this, tilting his head, and the long tongue hung down diagonally, and his ugly face was full of mockery.

I gritted my teeth and cursed, my head spinning rapidly. This is the third floor, and it is estimated that you will not die if you jump down, but it is possible to be crippled. So which one is more exciting, crippled or killed by a ghost?

Before I could think about it, the hanged man began to open his mouth impatiently, and his tongue, which was almost the length of my arm, flattened and stabbed straight at me.

Sky!

In the nick of time, I unlocked the window with my back hand and smashed the five-pound photo album into the tongue of the hanged man.

"Ugh!" The album struck her tongue and hit her in the face, and as she wailed, I opened the window, closed my eyes, and jumped down.

There was wind in my ears, and when I opened my eyes, I was almost scared to death!

The hanged man floated out after me, wrapping her long hair around my body, and I was forced to get close to her, so I could clearly smell the rotting smell of the dead on her.

"Ah, help!"

I was screaming for help in mid-air, but intellectually knew that no one would come to my rescue.

I closed my eyes and prepared to fall to my death, but after waiting for a while, I found that my position did not move at all. Looking sideways, the hanged man actually wrapped her hair around the corner of the window, no wonder she and I had been in mid-air for so long.

"Uh, uh......" She made a weird noise in her throat, her mouth getting closer to my face, the stench disgusting.

What is she going to do, is she going to eat me?

I went crazy and kicked her with my foot: "Bastard! You let go of me! You let go of me! ”

I'd rather be pulped than be a hanged man's belly.

"Uh, uh......" Apparently she was also resolute, and the metallic hair became tighter and tighter, and I gradually couldn't breathe properly.

"Well, you, let go of my ......"

The oxygen was getting thinner, and my face flushed, and I felt my eyes begin to fog, but I could hear someone whispering something in my ears.

"Hum, well, what, horn, mic, boom, go!"

A bead flew from the bottom up, embedded in the forehead of the hanged ghost, and an unusual force suppressed her. Then the black hair channel on my waist loosened, and my breathing returned to normal.

When I opened my eyes, I saw countless red lights burst out from the Buddha beads on the forehead of the hanged ghost, filling the whole body of the hanged ghost at once, and then her face changed, and her strange black hair was retracted into a shawl long hair, and her tongue returned to her mouth, and her expression became peaceful and peaceful.

I was stunned, the hanged ghost looked like a delicate ordinary girl.

Before I had time to think about it, my body lost its support, and my whole body fell from mid-air.

"Ahh I screamed and closed my eyes again, and thump, and hit the ground hard.

I got up, touched my buttocks, and looked at my limbs again. Then I was pleasantly surprised to find that my hands and feet were sound, except for some stinging pain in the tail vertebrae, everything else should be there.

That's great. I'm not dead.

I was about to rejoice, but I saw a figure walking towards me without hurrying or slowing. I knelt on the ground, first saw the old black cloth shoes on his feet, then looked up, skimmed over his slender legs, tall figure, and then saw his face.

The face is fair, the eyebrows are tired, and the eyes are like a pool of water and calm, but with a little alienation. The moonlight tonight is very light, but you can see his handsomeness clearly through the lights of the surrounding residents.

This man is so good-looking.

Living to the age of twenty-three, it's not that I haven't seen handsome guys, but none of the trendy men in the city are like him, with a clean breath and no earthly fireworks.

"Hello, I'm ......" I was about to speak, but my body shook a few times as if it had been electrified, and then my neck went limp, and I fell.

In a daze, I felt that I was being picked up, and lying in the crook of the man's arm, I could smell the scent of sandalwood on his body, and strangely enough, there seemed to be a hint of earthy smell in this elegant smell.

My consciousness became more and more chaotic, and I finally passed out completely.