Chapter 22: Zhang Jian is not dead?

He Wanxin knocked me down directly, I really didn't expect He Wanxin to be so "enthusiastic".

"Wan Xin ...... "I tried to stop first, but her soft body was like a fire, directly surrounding my body, and like a snake wrapped around me tightly.

With a whisper, I felt like I was flying.

I fell asleep because I was so tired, and the next day, I was woken up by a loud noise.

This time I was lying in the lobby, and there were many women passing by, some of them were frightened and turned their heads, and some of them sneered at me, "Hey, look at you, a pervert!" ”

I was a little dazed, and then I looked at my body, only to find that I didn't have a single piece of clothing on my body, I thought back to last night, it seemed that it was last night and He Wanxinyunyu......

I went, He Wanxin ran away, but I ......

Very ashamed, I quickly picked up my clothes from the ground and put them on, I was about to go back to my room in a panic, and when I passed through a long corridor, I inadvertently heard someone chattering.

When I listened to the conversation, at first I thought they were talking about me, but when I listened closely, I realized that they were not talking about me.

"Hey, it's not strange for you to say that Zhang Jian was originally working in the office before, who would have thought that as soon as he came home, something would happen to him!"

"yes, yes! But it's also strange to say, a few days ago, Zhang Jian, this kid, was a little chattering, always saying that something was going to happen, but I didn't expect it! ”

"What is going to happen, could he have already felt ......?"

"Okay, don't guess, the more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes, let's stop talking!"

These people chatted for a while, and they quickly heard clearly, they were talking about Zhang Jian, which also made me more convinced of the news that Zhang Jian was dead.

Is Zhang Jian's murder really related to me?

No, it's not.

I tried my best to deny it all and hurried out of the people and back to my room.

I don't know if I slept too much time in the morning, and I didn't feel sleepy at all after returning to my room, and I sat in my original position for a long time, but I was thinking about what happened last night.

As for the middle-aged man, I knew that I would definitely be able to meet him in the future.

As for the other thing, what I care about more is He Wanxin.

Thinking of He Wanxin's enthusiasm last night, I now feel a little strange, and I feel that He Wanxin seems to be more enthusiastic than at any time before.

…… Yes.

I still think about what happened last night, and the more I think about it, the more I feel the urge to do it again.

But I always felt a little sleepy in my body, as if someone had drained all my blood.

Before I knew it, a strange picture appeared in my dazed mind.

Previous Dream ......

But it was just a dream, I said to myself.

I don't know where He Wanxin works, since I want to be with her, I have to know her situation, I am determined to wait for the next time he comes, I must ask clearly.

It was noon that day, and I was having nothing to do after dinner, and I wanted to call home.

But all of a sudden, it was a little dark outside, so I put away the idea of making a phone call, and I knew that at this time, it was better not to cause trouble for my father.

Just as I was thinking about what to do next, I saw a neat set of things next to the bed.

The gloves, the heels, the clothes, and now the wig......

Who got all this?

Didn't you burn this last time?

No, I suddenly thought of a question, every time He Wanxin and I have contact, these things will appear, although I didn't see it last time, but this time it was completed, is this a prank, or is there really a problem?

I threw it in the trash, and in the end, I was so worried that I added a fire.

I'm like, this time I'm going to burn them down.

I really don't believe I'll be able to reappear after I burn it.

After all this, it was time to work shifts again, and Uncle Liu ran fast, and I returned to my post that night, and now I just hope that the night can be calmer.

I could also hope to meet the middle-aged man.

In that office, I picked up my phone and kept checking the news, sometimes I was tired and watched TV series, I don't know how long I had been doing it, and it was 12 o'clock in the evening in a trance!

Seeing that the middle-aged man didn't come tonight, I learned my lesson this time and hurriedly wanted to close the door.

Unfortunately, before I could close the door, suddenly, a gust of wind blew in, and I inadvertently saw a head stuck in the door.

"Xiaoye, I'm here!" It's Liu Feng again.

Because of yesterday's experience, I hurriedly tried to push the door out, but in an instant the head disappeared.

A cold wind poured in from outside the door, and I shivered.

The clinic was about to close, and suddenly there was a thumping sound!

I felt a little strange, and hurriedly glanced outside, I was afraid that the middle-aged man would come back to look for me, but the door was empty.

I thought in my heart, it should be Liu Feng's ghost again, I didn't pay attention to it this time, and directly locked the door, and before I could return to the room, I suddenly the whole hall was a little weird......

I seem to have left this dorm room......

Is this an illusion? I was obviously in the dormitory, why did I suddenly appear outside the dormitory again, I suddenly remembered the situation when the ghost hit the wall before, did I encounter the same scene again this time?

While playing, I subconsciously walked to the door, pushed the door open, and a cold wind blew again.

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind me, "Xiaoye, what are you doing, come in." ”

I was stunned for a moment, feeling that this voice was a little familiar, and hurriedly looked back to see that it was okay not to see it, and I was actually startled when I saw that the guy standing behind me turned out to be Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian ...... "My fear has entered the bone marrow, and I can't help but shudder, this Zhang Jian is dead, and now he is actually appearing, is he also here to harm me?"

I hurriedly took two steps back, and this Zhang Jian said to me, "What are you doing in a daze?" Hurry back! ”

"Zhang Jian, ghost ......"

Zhang Jian glared at me, "What the hell, you big head, I'm not dead yet!" ”