So, they moved bricks, built fences, dug up soil, and scattered flower seeds.

Coolie Xiaoling was busy in the yard.

That camera, one behind and one upstairs, shooting from various angles.

And that little ghost, who didn't do anything, just lay on the windowsill upstairs and watched stupidly.

Mom should sit quietly on the couch.

Everyone is busy, how good.

After dinner, Xiao Ling went to the computer to post for a long time.

That broken system, it's nothing.

No new orders, no new messages.

Well, no matter. At nine o'clock, Xiao Ling lay down and rested.

I don't usually exercise, I do half a day of physical work, and I'm really tired.

In addition, I received Wong Tai Sin with trepidation in the morning, and I was really tired mentally and physically.

It didn't take long for Xiao Ling to fall asleep.

Seemingly, dreaming again.

In the dream, it was on the second floor of the back building, in the very center of the back building.

It was dark, I couldn't tell what time it was, but I was sure it was night.

The ground was still covered with dust, and there were two lines of footprints on the ground, one continuing to the third floor, and the other going down the corridor to 202.

Upstairs, there seemed to be a voice calling for itself......

In every room, there seemed to be the sound of irritability, and even the sound of banging on the door.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

It's like a sledgehammer, eighty or eighty smashed on Xiao Ling's head!

"Ahh Xiao Ling was so frightened that she sat up.

Another cold sweat.

Again, the heartbeat is like a drum.

Xiao Ling lit up his phone, well, it's eleven o'clock.

Eleven o'clock, that is, sub-hour?

That is, those "residents" in the back building are going to be active again?

They, uh, they're going to be active, which means I can touch them.

So, go meet them, right?

It seems a little scary, to go or not to go?

Didn't think about it.

However, it seems that again...... Insomnia again.

If you have insomnia, you ...... Play with your phone for a while.

However, their excitement is theirs, they eat, they play, they date, they do everything.

Only the hard work is my own.

Xiao Ling casually clicked on the news that several photos were relatively level.

I don't want to leave a message.

Just as Xiao Ling was bored playing with her mobile phone, that cry came again.

Still screamed.

Then, it's not right.

Immediately after, there was another scream, like a male voice.

There was another female voice, and it was so good, screaming and screaming......

Listening to the sound, it's the back building, bigger than every time before.

Well? What's going on?

This phenomenon has never been seen before.

Xiao Ling was thinking, it seems that he still has to go out today.

Xiao Ling turned over and got up, and was getting dressed, when he heard something else again.

It's the stairs, thump, and it sounds like the footsteps of two people.

In addition to the camera man, is there that little ghost?

The camera man is here to shoot me, so what is he doing here?

The thought stands, the clothes are already dressed, the footsteps have stopped, outside the door.

Xiao Ling opened the door, and sure enough, the two door gods were separated on both sides.

One camera is pointed at Xiao Ling, and the other is just holding a mobile phone.

What is different from the past is that in addition to the camera in his hand, the camera man also wears a camera on his head, yes, it is the dog meat you know and have always wanted to buy.

Even, the camera man handed another dog pounce meat to Xiao Ling and motioned for Xiao Ling to put it on. Is this the material you want to get more angles?

It seems that these two door gods have decided to be two little followers.

Xiao Ling didn't plan to stop it, and it was estimated that he couldn't stop it.

"Be careful yourselves." Xiao Ling commanded. The two attendants nodded.

Xiao Ling picked up the flashlight and key and set off.

The imp follows in the middle, and the camera is at the end. The backroom explorer trio set off.

As soon as I stepped into the yard, it didn't feel right.

The yellow paper on the 20 or so windows in the back building looks dazzling.

202's screams sounded louder and more terrifying.

Behind him, the window belonging to the fifth aunt's house suddenly lit up.

And at the kitchen door, behind the expedition, there was actually a person!

Xiao Ling looked back, oh, it's Mom.

Is it because my mother is not worried about this late-night expedition? Still is...... Every time Xiao Ling enters the back building in the middle of the night, does her mother stand in K?

Xiao Ling didn't know.

The screams intensified.

I can't wait, Xiao Ling still has to go.

Besides, it's not the first time I've gone to 202 in the middle of the night. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid Xiao Ling cheered himself up.

Determined to hold the flashlight in his hand, Xiao Ling led the team through the courtyard, unlocked the door, and pushed open the door of the back building.

The world behind the door is already very familiar to Xiao Ling.

A thick layer of dust, with two lines of footprints that have never returned.

It's cold, it's quiet, like a winter world. It's just that it's so dark that it's frightening.

The door is already open, and there can be no more waiting.

The screams from upstairs did not stop because the first floor was opened, but became more terrifying.

Xiao Ling glanced back. The imp and the camera kept following, while Mom stood at the kitchen door and looked at her.

Xiao Ling gritted his teeth and strode in.

The corridor on the first floor, there is no anomaly, and the footprints fold towards the second floor.

Xiao Ling walked to the corridor on the second floor, and walked to the third floor with a line of footprints, and a line of footprints to 202.

Here, 202 is already close at hand. There was a knock on the door with the sound of the screams of the people - how could it be so similar to the dream? It's almost identical.

Woo-woo-wow crying, ahhh......h

What's going on?

Xiao Ling didn't stop too much and went straight to 202.

The closer you get, the louder the screams become.

In a few steps, I walked to the door of 202.

The screams were more pronounced, and the banging on the door was louder. You can even feel the door vibrating, as if someone was shooting inside the door. There was even a light shining from underneath the door.

As soon as the door lock was opened, the little ghost walked up and stopped Xiao Ling from pushing the door immediately.

The little ghost took out a yellow paper stack of squares from the phone case and handed it to Xiao Ling.

What is it? Xiao Ling looked at the little ghost.

The little ghost didn't make a sound, but just motioned for Xiao Ling to open the door before unfolding the yellow paper and holding it in his hand.

The little ghost didn't say anything, and put his finger to his lips to silence Xiao Ling and the camera.

Xiao Ling was puzzled, but still unfolded the yellow paper.

Another talisman! It's just that the painting is better than Wong Tai Sin's, and I don't know if it's a human or a machine.

No matter what, you can't betray the inquiry. But, you'll have to tell me how to use it.

Xiao Ling looked at the little ghost again.

The little ghost gestured with both hands, signaled Xiao Ling to push the door open, and threw the yellow paper into the door.

Xiao Ling understood, calmed down, pushed the door with his right hand, and threw the yellow fu out with his left hand.

Inside the door, sure enough, there was a "person...... Well, let's call it a human. After all, I live in my own hotel.

The yellow talisman that was thrown in happened to fall on the "person".

Xiao Ling: "Ah! He screamed no softer than when his leg was injured.

Yes, Xiao Ling was frightened by the "people" inside, although he was already a little mentally prepared.

The little ghost and the camera behind him looked in from Xiao Ling's side and head, respectively.

Only the "man" was visible in the door, and the bed that was on fire.

And the "ball" on the windowsill seems to be on the way from a "human head" to a flower pot, and it seems to be suspended there by a piece of yellow paper.

It's not the same as last time. Last time, as soon as Xiao Ling entered the room, these two "people" were disappearing, and the bed was burning at an accelerated pace.

And this time, how could it be paused?

Xiao Ling looked at the little ghost in confusion.

"It's a talisman. Because there are two to be set, the time is relatively short, about only half a stick of incense, you hurry up and ask. The imp said.

"How long is a half-burnt incense?" Although Xiaoling is also Chinese, he still doesn't know much about the concept of this martial arts novel and fantasy novel.

The little ghost was stunned for a moment: "You should be ten to fifteen minutes." Because there are a lot of things to order, I'm not sure how long I can set them. ”

"So, will they answer when I ask?" Xiao Ling asked.

"I'm not sure." The imp said.

"Okay." A little helpless.