At nine o'clock, the park opened, leaving little time for Chen Ge, so he decided to go over and explore the way now.

"Team Li, don't be careless, this person is very dangerous, he is definitely not as harmless as he appears, don't treat him as an ordinary psychopath." Chen Ge didn't know when Jia Ming would wake up, and after asking Li Zheng a few words, he left the ward.

Take a taxi to the place where Jia Ming first rented a place, it was just dawn, there were few people on the street, and occasionally a few cars could be seen passing by.

Chen Ge didn't sleep all night, first went to the rehabilitation school to chase the water ghost, then went into the reservoir to retrieve the body, and finally returned to the hospital to cooperate with the police to investigate Jia Ming.

Dizzy and sleepy, Chen Ge took a nap in the taxi for a while, and was only woken up by the driver when he arrived at the place.

After only sleeping for a few minutes, it was useless at all, and Chen Ge felt as if he had been filled with water in his head.

Rubbing his face, he entered the alley, and a cold breath came to his face, probably because of the layout of the building, and it was difficult for the outside light to shine into the alley.

"No wonder Jia Ming didn't dare to stay after escaping from the small building, and ran until the road to relax."

This is the old city, and the surrounding buildings are not high, most of them are small buildings with two or three floors, which look very dilapidated, and some of them have the word "demolition" written on the walls in red.

"The things that Jia Ming said in the hospital should have happened a few years ago, hoping that the old lady hadn't moved out and the house was still there."

According to the address provided by Li Zheng, he groped in the alley for a long time before finding the old man's house.

The neighbors on the left and right have all moved out, and one of the houses has a big hole in the window, so it should have been a long time since it was occupied.

"It's hard to find." Chen Ge entered the corridor and saw a few pots of flowers in the corner of the wall, which may be the reason why they have not been exposed to the sun for a long time, most of the flowers are withered, and the branches and leaves are withered.

"Anyone?" Chen Ge knocked on the door on the first floor and shouted softly.

No one answered, and he was the only one in the hallway.

Turning his head to look upstairs, Chen Ge always felt that this small building was weird.

He tried to pull the door, and the security door on the first floor was pulled open.

"No locks?" Chen Ge was curious and opened the security door completely.

A strong musty smell came from the room, which was stacked with old objects, the sofa was still the same cloth sofa from more than 20 years ago, and the wall clock and low dining table on the wall looked a little old.

"There is no dust on the doorknob, the clock in the house moves normally, there should be someone living in this house." Without permission, Chen Ge would not casually enter other people's houses, he shouted outside again, and there was still no response from inside, but there was a special sound from the roof, like a ball rolling on the ground.

"On the third floor?" Chen Ge walked upstairs, and when he passed the second floor, he found that the door on the second floor was also open, but there was no smell inside, as if someone was cleaning it every day.

After pausing for a moment at the door of the room on the second floor, Chen Ge continued to go up.

The window at the corner of the corridor was covered with a black cloth, there was no light on the wall, and it was already dark outside, but it was still pitch black in the corridor.

"Anyone?"

The strange voice drilled into his ears, and Chen Ge walked step by step towards the place where the sound came from, just like those desperate protagonists in horror movies.

Stepping on the steps, his body moving towards darker places, he held on to the railing, feeling the coldness coming from the palm of his hand.

There was no light on the third floor of the old house, Chen Ge took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight.

He shone where the sound had come, and as the light swept by, something rushed by.

Muscles tensed, Chen Ge glanced at the third floor, where the door had been dismantled, and the room was full of all kinds of miscellaneous items, the most conspicuous of which was a dusty piano.

There were a lot fewer keys, as if an old man with his teeth about to fall out opened his mouth.

"Their family used to be doing well, with a small three-story building and the ability to afford a piano." Chen Ge walked to the piano and pressed the keys with his fingers, but the pleasant sound in his imagination did not appear.

Chen Ge looked at the inside of the piano, a large pile of hair was stuffed in the piano, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, Chen Ge found that the hair seemed to be still churning, shrinking to the inside of the piano.

Reaching into the inside of the piano, Chen Ge grabbed a handful of hair with a calm face: "There are black and white, the edges of the fracture are neat, as if they were cut off, these are specially collected by the landlady and the old lady?" ”

The landlord's daughter-in-law was very young when the accident happened, and her hair could not have been white.

"Why does the old lady stuff so much hair in the piano?" Chen Ge threw the hair in his hand back to the piano, but the moment he withdrew his arm, his eyes caught a gray face flashing in the pile of hair, and it seemed to have been lying in his hair just now looking at Chen Ge.

"What's that?" The third floor is the room of the revenant, and it is normal for Chen Ge to have some supernatural phenomena.

He didn't panic, put his phone aside, pointed the light inside the piano, and put his hands into the pile of hair: "Are you still in there?" ”

No one knew what was hidden under the hair, and no one knew what would be touched later, and it was not a pleasant feeling to touch the fingers to the hair.

After rummaging for a long time, Chen Ge still didn't find the other party, he withdrew his hands and looked at the clock next to him, this watch is very similar to the watch in the old lady's house on the first floor, but only the second hand is moving on the dial.

It turned round and round, but the time on the watch did not change, and it was fixed at 3:44.

"Is it three o'clock in the afternoon, or three o'clock in the morning, what happened at this time?" When Chen Ge's attention was attracted by the clock, something ran out from under the piano, and the sound of a ball rolling sounded in the room, and by the time Chen Ge reacted, the sound had already reached the second floor.

"Ran away? No, he should be showing me the way. Chen Ge returned to the second floor, and he always felt that something was staring at his back at this time.

The sound disappeared on the second floor, and it was even more coincidental that the door on the second floor opened at a significantly different angle than just now.

"Hiding in a room?" Chen Ge pushed open the door on the second floor, and this was the room in Jia Ming's story.

However, unlike Jia Ming's description, all the windows in this room are sealed with wooden boards, although they are clean, but they always give people a very strange feeling.

Entering the house, Chen Ge went straight to the bathroom with the heaviest yin in a building.

Pushing open the door, he glanced briefly, then stopped in front of the mirror.

Staring at himself in the mirror, Chen Ge looked at it for a long time.

If a person looks at himself in the mirror for a long time, the brain will produce an illusion, and the person in the mirror will become less and less like himself, and even an indescribable sense of strangeness and horror will appear.

After looking at it for five minutes, Chen Ge didn't notice anything wrong with the mirror, he guessed that the shadow left after achieving his goal, and didn't leave any secret hands in the mirror.

However, for the sake of prudence, Chen Ge used his pupils again when he was about to leave, and at the moment when his pupils narrowed, his eyes caught a pair of gray legs.

A child, whose head was about to drop to the ground, was standing at the door of the bathroom looking at him.

Turning around suddenly, Chen Ge turned around and found that there was nothing behind him, he looked at the mirror again, this time even if he used the Yin Pupil, there was no figure of the child in the mirror.

"Where?"

When Chen Ge walked out of the bathroom and looked at the living room, his face changed slightly, and the door of the living room was closed.

The windows were boarded up, and now the doors were closed, and the room was oppressive.

"Did the bear kid do it?" He walked to the door of the living room and unlocked it, only to find that the door was locked behind the scenes, and it could not be opened without a key.

When Chen Ge was entangled in the door lock, a soft sound came from a certain direction in the living room, and then the rustle of electricity drilled into Chen Ge's ears.

He looked back, and in the dark and oppressive room, the TV that had been turned off did not know who had turned it on.

A distorted image of blue and white appears on the screen, flickering a few times from time to time.

"This scene is in Jamin's story." Chen Ge's voice was calm, but his heartbeat increased slightly.

Before he could finish speaking, the TV screen flickered even more, and a vague shadow could be faintly seen in the blue and white image.

The shadow seemed to be slowly approaching Chen Ge, at first it was only the size of a fist, and gradually became the size of a head, and as she got closer, Chen Ge could see more and more clearly.

It was the figure of a woman, her body twisted into a twisted shape, her clothes tightened into her skin, her chin broken, and her eyes almost popping out.

The TV screen flickered faster and faster, and after each flash, the blurry woman would take a step closer to him, and Chen Ge's heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably.

When the woman became one to the same as the real person, and the TV screen could no longer take a picture of her whole person, Chen Ge no longer hesitated, put his hand back, and whispered two words in his mouth.

"Xu Yin!"

The fingers reached behind his back, but they touched the air, and Chen Ge's heart jumped.

He suddenly remembered that he had only received a call from Li Zheng in the morning and went to the hospital to cooperate with the police investigation.

Time was tight, the backpack was wet in the reservoir, and it was almost dawn, and he was going to the police, so there was no danger, so he didn't carry the backpack.

With stiff fingers hovering behind him, Chen Ge slowly raised his head and looked at the TV.

Cold sweat slid down drop by drop, his eyes lifted little by little, and he finally saw the screen.

There was only a flickering and distorted blue-and-white image on the TV screen, but the figure of the woman was gone.

The feeling of oppression disappeared instantly, and Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, there was a tingling sensation from the back of his neck, as if his hair had inadvertently touched his skin.

The eyelids twitched slightly, and Chen Ge had also heard this scene in Jia Ming's story.

He turned his body slowly, and his eyes scanned, and a pair of miserable white eyes were looking at him faintly behind him.

The woman on the TV screen just now was standing behind him with her body twisted into a twisted shape, her chin broken, and her eyes almost bulging out of her sockets.

His face twitched slightly, Chen Ge felt as if the air was frozen, and he looked at the woman's messy hair, which seemed to have been frantically pulled by someone, and slowly took a step back.

Something tripped over his foot, Chen Ge sat down on the sofa, he looked at the ghost figure that was getting closer and closer, and almost instinctively spoke: "If I say I'm here to help you, do you believe it?" ”