Sexual encounters, suspense, death, a post suddenly went viral on the Internet, and a group of people clamored for the author to continue updating.

Ling Tian, who had recovered, was also one of them, because of the presence of the groom, he was worried and scared for a month, but after such a long time, nothing happened.

In the middle, he also completed a small project, so small that he almost had no passion.

He even felt that he had the potential to be abused, but the final reward made him very happy, because it was 100,000 yuan, not a dead coin.

For a while, he just wanted to live a life of eating and waiting for death.

No, I browsed this strange post on the Internet, and I immediately became interested.

I always encounter these weird things myself, and occasionally I feel excited and happy when I see others encounter them.

The days of waiting for the update are very difficult, and just when the sailors are speculating whether the protagonist named Huang Xiaolong has been hung up, the post has been updated again.

The matter of the dead was still discussed at work at night, but as night fell, it was gradually forgotten by everyone.

I looked at my phone from time to time until 10 p.m. before I received a message from Shirley: 'When are you coming?' ’

I looked at the two customers in the store and replied very depressedly: 'Wait, there are still customers, by the way, your grandma is not here today.' ’

'Not there, but maybe we'll see. Grievances .jpg. ’

I was anxious for a while, and I was cheeky enough to make excuses to drive the guests away, so I hurriedly closed the door and left. Of course, I still haven't forgotten to bring a few sets of covers.

I found room 404 familiarly, I just raised my hand, the door was opened, and the old face that wrinkles can kill mosquitoes appeared in front of me again, instantly extinguishing my **.

"Well, hello grandma."

I said hello against my will, but my eyes were fiercely fixed on Shirley, who was smiling like a fox inside.

"Hmph."

The old woman gave me a cold snort and returned to her rocking chair, her eyes never taking her eyes off me.

I can't enter, I can't enter, and I can only look at Shirley in embarrassment.

Shirley was wearing a white dress tonight, looking very innocent, and the dimples on her face were like wine glasses with honey, and slowly walked in front of me.

"I'm sorry, grandma is here again."

I smiled bitterly: "It's okay, just get used to it." ”

Shirley burst out laughing, her fingers lightly running across my chest: "Why don't you go to the hotel to open a room, and I'll come later?" ”

I was about to nod excitedly, but there was a deliberate coughing sound from the old woman in the room, this dead old woman, she was all old like this, and her ears were still so smart.

Before I could react, Shirley pouted, walked to the rocking chair and shook the old woman's arm: "Grandma, we mean it, you don't want this." ”

"Really?" The old woman repeated it disdainfully, looked at me and said, "You love my granddaughter?" ”

"Love, true love."

"Are you willing to die for her, then?"

I was stunned, this sentence is really a little familiar: "Yes, grandma, I do." ”

The old woman's stiff face softened slightly: "It's too late, are you far away?" If you're far away, you'll sleep here tonight. ”

"Far away, my home is far away."

I nodded again and again, I didn't expect the elderly to be so open now, and I was about to thank the old woman when I heard the old woman say, "You sleep in my room, and I sleep with Yaoyao." ”

"No, no, my house is not far away."

"Just sleep here."

The old woman opened her mouth without any negotiation, I reluctantly agreed under Shirley's persuasion, and when Shirley helped me prepare the quilt, I quietly said: "Wait for you to come over?" ”

Shirley nodded, but she and I saw the old woman by the door, and we all closed our mouths for a moment.

"Go to bed early."

The old woman said coldly, didn't give me time to talk to Shirley, and closed the door.

I looked at the bedroom boredly, the furniture in the bedroom was all old objects, wooden beds, wooden stools, and wooden dressers had formed cytoplasm, and I saw that I was often used.

The only thing that makes people uncomfortable is the place on the dresser, which is on the wall on the side of the foot, and when you lie on the bed and look down, you just happen to see the mirror and the picture in the mirror.

Hanging in front of the mirror is a posthumous photo, on which is a lean old man, who should be Shirley's grandfather, just hanging the posthumous photo in the bedroom, and facing the mirror, which gives people a feeling of discomfort.

After a few glances, I also subconsciously avoided my gaze.

When I didn't see the posthumous photo, I didn't feel it, but this avoidance of sight, I suddenly felt uncomfortable, my heart was hairy, and I couldn't sleep.

I can only take out my phone and send a message to Shirley.

I don't know if she fell asleep and never replied to my messages.

I don't know how long I lay down, but I didn't feel sleepy at all, so I just got up and went to the toilet.

As soon as I opened the door, I was stunned, the bedroom door was locked from the outside, uncle, this is a thief. I felt unhappy and knocked on the door.

Without hearing any footsteps, the old woman's voice suddenly sounded outside the door: "What are you doing?" ”

I forcibly suppressed my anger: "Grandma, I want to go to the toilet, what are you locking me in?" ”

"Going to the toilet? There is a toilet in the room. ”

"Toilet?"

I hadn't used the toilet since I was so old, and I was about to get angry when my phone rang.

'Grandma is more feudal, I'm afraid that we will take advantage of her falling asleep, forgive me, kiss .jpg." ’

I took a few deep breaths and tried to calm myself down, uncle, I don't want this affair, I don't love this Shirley in the first place, and now I see her grandmother's reaction, and I am even more disinterested.

It's just that at this point, I was embarrassed to express it directly, so I could only lie back on the bed speechlessly, and secretly made up my mind that whatever she said tomorrow night, I wouldn't come to this place again.

I looked left and right boringly, and suddenly, I was stunned, and I didn't know when the posthumous photo in the mirror was gone, and I looked back, but saw that the posthumous photo was just hanging on the wall.

Looking in the mirror again, the posthumous photo is still reflected in the mirror.

Was I dazzled just now?

I rubbed my eyes and was about to take another look, but there was a slight noise at the door, and when I turned my head, Shirley was walking in softly in her pajamas.

That's good.

I sat up from the bed and stretched out my arms, and Shirley fell into my arms very well-behaved.

"Are you angry?"

"No, no." I denied it again and again, my hands kept roaming her back, I don't know if it was my delusion, I felt the coldness on Shirley's body.

"Why are you so cold?"

"You also said that I was born with a cold body, and I stood outside for a long time and found an opportunity to come in."

"I've wronged you." I hugged Shirley tighter, and my hands slowly became irregular. ’