Chapter 3: The Evil Spirit
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The walls were blackened, full of grease, and dirty. These scratches tell at a glance that they were scratched by the nails. I stood in front of the wall, my hands trembling, and the mirror I was holding almost fell to the ground.
If it were one or two scratches, I would have been able to give an explanation to myself, but now the scratches on the wall are dense and large, as if a woman was inhumanly tortured and desperately struggling.
It is impossible to determine whether the thing on the wall has anything to do with Huihui, but all in all, this matter is beyond normal cognition.
I hurriedly hung the mirror back in its place, but I didn't dare to enter the toilet, and even said that I didn't want to stay in this house anymore.
Now there are two explanations, one is that Huihui's ghost has somehow targeted me; There is also an explanation that the scratches have nothing to do with Huihui, when I first rented the house, these scratches were already there, but the landlord didn't tell me.
I couldn't sit still anymore and quickly called the landlord, who asked what was going on. I shuddered and told her about the situation, saying that there was a large scratch mark on the wall behind the mirror in the bathroom, and asked her what was wrong.
The landlord's eldest sister blew up at that time, and this girl was also grumpy, saying that it was impossible. Before she rented the house, she cleaned the room inside and out, and there was absolutely no chance of any scratches. She said she would take a taxi right away.
She came quickly, arrived in ten minutes, I took her into the bathroom inside, removed the mirror, and let her see.
The landlord looked at the wall carefully, her face was ugly, and she turned back to me and said, "You kid is not sick, are you?" ”
I looked at her suspiciously. The landlord's eldest sister said: "Xiao Wang, if you don't feel good, just rest for two days, don't be so chattering about your eldest sister." Look at the wall, there's a scratch on the fart! ”
I was amazed, the walls were full of women's scratches, and she couldn't see it?! Is she pretending to be me?
I was speechless for a moment, and the strangeness and treachery of the whole thing had drowned me out.
The landlord said: "Next time you make such a joke, don't blame the eldest sister for being polite!" I'll go back first, and I won't have to call less in the future. ”
She came and went as fast as she could, slamming the door in a rage. I was the only one left in the room.
I looked at the walls of women with scratched nails, swallowed saliva, and got goosebumps on my back. Looking at the performance of the landlord's eldest sister, it doesn't look like a fake, I'm really a little confused, is it that only I can see the scratches on the wall, and she can't see it?
I took out my phone, pointed it at the wall, and when I filled the screen, I was completely dumbfounded.
The wall in the photo has nothing but a large black oil stain, let alone a dense scratch.
I didn't believe my eyes, turned on the camera function of my phone, and the wall appeared on the screen instantly. I looked at the wall on my phone's screen and at the wall outside my phone. I was stiff, couldn't breathe, and almost suffocated.
There were no scratches on the wall on the phone screen, but the real wall I saw with my own eyes was covered with dense scratches, which was shocking to the extreme.
In other words, what I see with my eyes is completely different from the objective world reflected by my mobile phone. Am I the only one who can see these things?
I didn't dare to think about it anymore, so I quickly hung the mirror back in its place, my heart beating violently.
Sitting back on the bed, my brain went blank. It can be concluded that this is a paranormal phenomenon and cannot be explained by conventional science.
While he was thinking wildly, there was another knuckle tapping sound in the bathroom, again and again.
I couldn't stay any longer, so I got out of the house with a piece of clothing on, and I had nowhere to go at night. I suddenly thought of Limbo, and I hated it so much that the roots of my teeth itched, this kid didn't do any good things, and actually brought dirty things to my house, and now I've been tricked too.
I'm not going anywhere tonight, I'm going to sleep with him, as he should.
Thinking of this, I called him, and the person who answered the phone was actually another person, and the person asked me who I was, and I didn't have the anger to say if it was Lin Bo's phone or not, and asked him to answer the phone.
There was no sound on the phone, the footsteps went away, and after waiting for a while, the footsteps came back. The man said, Lin Bo is not in a good state of mind right now and can't answer the phone, what's the matter with you?
I was furious: "Where is he now, I'm going to him, he's in big trouble for me!" You tell him, my name is Wang Ci. ”
The person on the phone said "ah": "It turns out that you are Wang Ci, then come here." "He gave me a list of addresses.
I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly took a taxi to the side of the road.
The address given by the man was not Lin Bo's home, but the community behind the central hospital. I hurriedly took the elevator to the eighth floor and knocked on the door according to the address. It didn't take long for the door to open, and there was a fat man standing in the door, who spoke kindly: "Hello, you are Wang Ci?" ”
You're welcome: "What about Limpo?" ”
"Limbo," his expression hesitated, "it's not going to be too good right now." ”
I was angry: "Are you letting me in the door and talking?" ”
The fat man quickly got out of the way, I walked in with my shoes on, this is a big house with three bedrooms and two living rooms, the floor is paved on the ground, and the family is very rich in decoration style. I didn't change my slippers, I went straight into the house, and I stepped on the ground with footprints.
There was no one else in the house, the fat man was quite self-contained, and he didn't say anything when he saw me entering the house with his shoes on, but said, "Wang Ci, calm down, I'll tell you what's going on." ”
"Who are you?" I look at him.
The fat man said: "My ID on the Internet is called Lao Zhu, and my surname is Zhu, so you can also call me Lao Zhu." ”
"What about Limpo? Are you friends with him? I asked.
The fat man named Old Pig groaned: "Sort of." We all met online and belong to like-minded people. ”
I suddenly came to my senses: "You won't be the group of netizens who fooled Lin Bo to summon his spirits, right?" ”
The old pig was particularly embarrassed: "We didn't expect things to turn out like this." ”
I waved my hand and asked him to take me to Limpo first. The old pig sighed and led me to the back room, and when he opened the door, he made a gesture for me to see for myself.
I saw Limpo sitting on the bed with his back to the door, with a blanket draped over him, and the most obvious feature was that he was shivering and shaking like chaff. I was about to go in, but the old pig stopped me, shook his head slightly, and motioned to come out first.
We went back to the living room and I asked what was going on.
The old pig was silent for a moment and said, "You know everything about Huihui." ”
I didn't speak, just looked at him.
The old pig rubbed his eyebrows: "In the past two days, things have become more and more evil. He picked up his phone from the coffee table, and the corners of my eyebrows moved, it was Lin Bo's phone.
The old pig is familiar with the road, click on WeChat to show me. Huihui sent a new message to Lin Bo.
I opened the message suspiciously, and there was no text on it, just a photo. The photo shows the back of a person playing on a computer at home.
It doesn't seem unusual. I'm a little puzzled, why look at this photo specifically?
I looked closely at the photo, and the person on it showed a side face, and when I saw who it was, I was suddenly overwhelmed by a sudden sense of fear.
The person in the photo is none other than Limbo. He's playing with the computer. This photo was sent to Lin Bo by Huihui through WeChat, that is, according to the inference, this photo should have been taken by Huihui...; …;
Thinking of this, I got up from the couch, my legs shaking, completely uncontrollable. Not to mention Limbo, even I, an outsider, feel scared.
"This picture is...; …; "My teeth rattle.
Lao Zhu said: "If you put aside all the claims about the number theft hacker, this photo should be taken by Huihui's ghost." You look at the time. ”
This message was sent at around 8 o'clock last night.
The old pig said: "Limbo came to me late last night, and he forced himself to come here, and when he saw me, he collapsed. He was incoherent and handed me his phone, and I listened for a long time before I understood what was going on. To be honest, I was very, very scared too. Lin Bo told me that in the past few days, he has been living like a year, and in order to numb himself, he has not slept every night and played online games. Then Huihui came with this message, and the photo taken on it was the back of him playing games at home at night. You know, he was the only one in the family at that time. ”
I stared at the photo without speaking, and the more I looked at it, the creepi it became, and I suddenly said, "From the angle of this photo, I should be able to find the location of the photographer at that time, right?" ”
The old pig took out a key from his pocket and threw it on the coffee table: "This is the key to Limbo's house, I went to see it this morning, and I deliberately went to find the location of the shooting at that time according to the shooting angle of the photo." It was a corner, and there was nothing. ”
I touched my chin and didn't make a sound.
The old pig said solemnly: "Do you know what Lin Bo said after he found me? ”
I looked up at him.
The old pig said: "He encountered such a big and evil thing, and he didn't know who to ask for help." He was crying like a child. He said that he had a good friend named Wang Ci, but it was this Wang Ci who drove him out on the street on a rainy night, and he had no place to go, and the whole person was very disappointed. At last he thought of me, and told me that if there was a glimmer of hope, he would not come to trouble me...; …; ”
I didn't know what to say, but I felt sorry for myself, and I felt that I was a little too much, so I hurriedly left my friends.
The old pig lit a cigarette: "I don't know what you came here for, but I want to advise you now, since you have jumped out of this matter, don't mix in again, it's very dangerous here." ”
I looked at him, "Why do you say that?" ”
"Because Huihui is also eyeing me, I am also evil." The old pig said, pulling back his sleeves. I could clearly see that there were three bloody nail scratches on his right arm.
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