"Uncle Li?"

An Baichen opened the door, looking at Uncle Li outside the door covered with sweat, his old face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were full of fear, as if he had seen something terrifying just now.

"Upstairs, upstairs seems haunted!"

Uncle Li's voice was intermittent, his fear made the air around him quiet, and the atmosphere in the corridor was very eerily silent.

"Uncle Li, what's going on?"

An Baichen comforted: "You come in first, speak slowly." ”

Uncle Li seemed to be frightened, he was indifferent to An Baichen's words, did not enter the room, stood at the door and said in a trembling voice: "I just heard someone walking in the corridor, it seems that he has gone upstairs. ”

"After a while I heard the door opening and closing from upstairs, and I guess the little bunny had returned. ”

Uncle Li paused as he spoke, and his expression became even more frightened.

The sound insulation of the old community is very poor, and a little louder movement between going up and down the stairs can be heard, An Baichen said calmly: "Uncle Li, since Su Xiaoyu is back, how can the upstairs be haunted?"

Su Xiaoyu is a human being, there is no doubt about this, An Baichen doesn't feel that there are any undead standing in front of him, and he can't even find it.

Unless it's a top-level undead with a particularly strong strength.

"No, it's not like that!"

Uncle Li shook his head, and he said in a hoarse voice: "After a while, I heard the sound of knocking from upstairs, just like the sound of him playing basketball upstairs before, it was very noisy." ”

"I was so angry that I wanted to go upstairs to find this rabbit cub theory, but my legs and feet were not very good, especially at night. ”

"I can't help it, so I called Su Xiaoyu and asked him not to play upstairs. ”

But after I dialed Su Xiaoyu's phone, he said that he was at school and not at home. ”

"I thought he was cheating on me, and I ran upstairs and knocked on the door in a fit of rage, but no one answered me in the room, and the sound of the ball was gone, and there was no light even in the crack of the door, as if there was no one in the house. ”

Uncle Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued: "I thought of Su Xiaoyu's words at the time, I originally thought it was a joke by this rabbit cub, but then I thought about it and felt that something was wrong, so I wanted to go downstairs and go home. ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Li's eyes revealed an even stronger look of fear.

"But just as I turned around, there was another knock in the door, and it was so close that it was like standing behind the door!

Uncle Li's voice trembled to the extreme, and the words he said would sound creepy even to a bold normal person.

An Baichen was silent for a while, and said something that made Uncle Li almost collapse.

"You mean, there is a thief in Su Xiaoyu's house?"

"It's not a thief!It's haunted! Comrade policeman, Su Xiaoyu's house is haunted!!"

Uncle Li's voice in the first half of the sentence was very loud, but he quickly lowered it again, and he quickly glanced at the top of the corridor, as if he was worried that his words would be heard by something upstairs.

In the perception of older people, any staff member in a police station is a police officer, and a forensic assistant is also a police officer.

There is nothing wrong with this view, the forensic doctors who work in the police station are the police, the forensic doctor is a kind of forensic expert of the state, and the forensic medicine department is under the jurisdiction of the criminal police department.

"Is it haunted? I think it's a thief again. ”

An Baichen said with a smile, he did not receive a notice from the undead in Su Xiaoyu's room, and the ghosts in the room did not feel the breath of the undead, so it is very likely that the movement in the room was not caused by the undead.

"Oh, why don't you believe me!" Uncle Li was very annoyed, he paused and said, "Comrade Xiao An, why don't you go upstairs and have a look?"

"Why don't you go up with me?"

An Baichen sent out an invitation, and Uncle Li shook his head desperately: "No, no, no, I won't go up to death!"

Perhaps worried that An Baichen would not deal with this matter because he was afraid, Uncle Li added: "If you don't go up to have a look, I won't dare to sleep at home tonight, and I'll make a bunk at the door of your house." ”

"This ......"

An Baichen couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only nod: "Okay, I'll go up and have a look, but I can't open the door, I have to contact Su Xiaoyu and ask him to come back." ”

Even if Uncle Li doesn't say it, An Baichen will go upstairs to find out. In fact, An Baichen has many ways to enter the door without a key, but Uncle Li is also involved in this matter, if he knows that he enters someone's room without a key, it will most likely cause misunderstanding.

An Baichen was about to secretly contact and communicate with the lingering ghost in Su Xiaoyu's room, but Uncle Li suddenly said: "Wait, you don't need to inform Su Xiaoyu to come back, I have the key to his room here." ”

"Huh?"

An Baichen frowned, and glanced at Uncle Li up and down: "How can you have the key to someone else's house?"

"This is what he took the initiative to give me, but I didn't secretly match it!"

Uncle Li hurriedly explained: "He usually loses three or four things, and the key has fallen several times, so he has a key and puts it here with me to prevent him from losing the key and not being able to return home." ”

"It seems that Su Xiaoyu trusts you very much, the two of you should have a good relationship, why did you call the police to report him for disturbing the people?"

"Hmph, if this rabbit cub doesn't usually play at home, can I afford to make such a toss?"

Uncle Li snorted, and An Baichen didn't bother to worry about where he got the key from, so he took the key and walked upstairs.

"Uncle Li, don't stand at the door, come into my house and sit down, I'll be back later." ”

"No, I'm standing at the door and waiting, I'm panicking when I see everyone now. ”

The old man was frightened, and always felt that there was something terrible in other people's homes, but seriously, there were indeed many undead in An Baichen's rental house, and there were several ghosts alone, as well as skeletons and zombies hiding under the bed.

An Baichen walked all the way upstairs along the dark corridor, although he could see in the dark, the atmosphere in the corridor was surprisingly quiet, coupled with Uncle Li's previous description, An Baichen also felt a little awkward in his heart.

As the leader of the undead world, An Baichen was not afraid of the strange movements upstairs, but felt a little curious.

"What is it that is making a noise? is it a human or a ghost?"

An Baichen soon came to 605, he stood in front of the door for a long time, and decided to communicate with the ghosts in the room first.

The more advanced the undead, the higher the level of intelligence, although the ghost did not perceive the presence of the undead in the room, but it could convey the scene he had just seen to An Baichen's mind.

Any undead controlled by An Baichen is another pair of eyes of An Baichen.

As the message from the ghost was digested by An Baichen, a picture appeared in An Baichen's eyes.

The world of ghosts is gray, with a faint red glow around any creature or anything that is noticed.

In the ghost's memory, the empty room remained calm throughout, with the occasional red dot crawling across the floor, which looked like cockroaches, but soon the silence in the air vanished.

Outside the hall, there was a sudden "knock knock" sound, and the ghost came from the bedroom to the hall.

Through the ghost's memory perspective, An Baichen saw a circular orb emitting a red glow moving up and down on the floor of the hall, which was a basketball.

But the strange thing is that there is no one next to the basketball, and there is no breath of the undead, as if there is an invisible person controlling the basketball, making the basketball constantly hit the floor with a dull sound of "dong dong", which can be heard far away in the dark night.

"Strange, the basketball moves on its own?"

An Baichen frowned, and wondered in his heart, could it be that there was a powerful undead who covered his breath, so that neither the ghost nor An Baichen could discover it?

But what's the point of doing that?

Wild undead must be supported by their own existential obsessions, and the more powerful the undead obsessions, the stronger they are, and they generally do not do meaningless things.

Could it be that this powerful undead is obsessed with playing basketball?

Do you want to play basketball even when you die?

An Baichen was also amused by his guess, and he changed his thinking: "Perhaps, this basketball is simply an electronic product, so it can exercise on its own?"

Ghosts can't tell what electronics are and what dead things are.

And An Baichen felt that the possibility of a powerful wild undead appearing in this room was too low, he had lived in the Heping Community for almost a year, if there were wild undead, he would have been discovered by An Baichen a long time ago, how could he wait until now?

In fact, An Baichen's thinking process is very short, only a few seconds, but because his mental strength has been getting stronger, he can also think about a lot of things in a short period of time.

It was at this time.

The originally quiet door suddenly sounded the sound of "knock knock".

Through the ghost's perspective, An Baichen saw that the basketball that had been lying on the ground and did not move still began to move up and down again, slapping the floor of the hall.

As if welcoming Ann Baichen, it bounced up and down as it slowly approached the gate.

The dull sound of "knock knock" is getting closer.

Soon, the weird basketball and An Baichen were only one door apart, and the sound of "dong dong dong" echoed in An Baichen's ears, as if it was a life-threatening song, weird and long.

"Looks like I've been discovered. ”

An Baichen stared at the door for a few seconds, then pulled out the key and aimed it at the keyhole.

Being so provoked by a basketball is absolutely unbearable as a grim reaper.

Since you have come here, if you don't go to see what the hell this basketball is playing, it's not An Baichen's style.

"Ka Rub. ”

The key is twisted.

The door opened.