Ling Fan pushed the bathroom door open with a creak, only to see the dim candlelight leaking out from inside, and the dimness of the bathroom was in stark contrast to the bright lights outside. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

A girl in a purple dress stood quietly in front of the bath mirror, with long black hair like flowing clouds, she didn't seem to notice Ling Fan's sudden intrusion, just stood quietly in front of the bath mirror, she seemed to be holding something in her hand, flashing bright spots in the dim candlelight.

"Miss, who are you? Why don't you turn on the lights? Order a candle in front of the bath mirror? Ling Fan asked curiously.

"Sir, my name is Su Weiwei, I can't turn on ......the light," the girl in front of the mirror said in a trembling voice.

When Ling Fan heard Su Weiwei's name, he immediately felt as if he had thought about it there, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he just wondered: "Miss, why can't you turn on the lights?" Do you want me to open it for you? As he spoke, Ling Fan's hand was about to touch the button of the electric light next to him.

"Don't!"

The girl who was as quiet as a virgin suddenly burst out with a terrified scream.

However, it was still too late, and Ling Fan was so frightened by this terrible roar that his fingers shook, and his fingers pressed on the button of the electric light.

The horn sounded crisply, and the entire bathroom was suddenly filled with bright lights, but brightness did not mean that it was safe and warm, but at this time, it was a terrifying scene in front of Ling Fan.

I saw the girl in the purple dress suddenly squatting down, her long hair suddenly scattered on her back and in front of her face, her hands tightly covering her face, and constantly sobbing.

What frightened Ling Fan was not the girl's sudden action, but the goblet that only contained half a cup of red and bright liquid, and two long nails held the foot of the cup, and along the fingers, he just saw a blackened arm stretching out of the mirror.

"Get up, the glass isn't full yet!"

A cold and chilling voice suddenly sounded, from the bath mirror, and this cold voice seemed to have an irresistible charm.

The purple-clothed girl carried Ling Fan on her back, stopped sobbing, and slowly stood up, placing her neck on top of the goblet.

In an instant, an incomparably clear ticking sound sounded, as if the entire space was only the sound of blood dripping on the wine glass.

Ling Fan looked at the incredible scene in front of him in horror.

Suddenly, he remembered the name of Su Weiwei, wasn't the name of the girl who had died tragically in the bathroom five years ago Su Weiwei?!

But, how did she live again?!

Ling Fan looked at everything in front of him with a frightened expression, but when he saw the girl's blood dripping on the goblet drop by drop, his indignation suddenly surged.

He shouted to get rid of the fear in his heart and ran towards Su Weiwei, trying to pull her hand away, but when he touched Su Weiwei's hand, he felt that what he was touching was not a warm nephrite, but a hard and cold stone, a piece of extremely cold ice.

"Sir! Come on! Come on! Or she'll kill you! Su Weiwei suddenly turned her head and shouted at Ling Fan.

Ling Fan was immediately frightened, because what he saw was not a youthful and beautiful face, but a rotten face with blurred flesh and blood, one of the two eyes on the face had been shattered, while the other had drooped next to the teeth, and there were nerves and flesh adhered to it......

"Ah............h

"Since you're here, don't go!" The cold voice sounded again.

With a sudden, Ling Fan only felt a cold wind coming from behind his ears, and then he felt that his throat was tightly gripped.

An incomparably cold feeling came from his neck, and Ling Fan felt that his neck was about to freeze, and then a huge force grabbed his neck, and he couldn't breathe.

Ling Fan pressed his chin against the two hands that were clenching his throat, and then stretched out his hands and struggled to grasp the bathroom door.

In front of him, Ling Fan's fingers were about to grab the bathroom doorknob, but suddenly the bathroom door slowly closed as if someone had pushed it.

The door gradually closed, and recently there was only one line left.

Suddenly, someone was shouting Ling Fan's name, and then a pretty figure flashed past the crack in the bathroom door and ran towards the dance floor in the distance.

"Tianyu!"

Ling Fan wanted to shout Tianyu's name loudly, but he seemed to suddenly be dumb, no matter how hard he shouted, there was still not the slightest sound coming out of his mouth.

Tian Yu was still calling his name outside, but Tian Yu's voice gradually faded away, and finally it seemed to come from another dimension.

Ling Fan only felt that it was suddenly dark in front of him, the bright lights went out instantly, and the dim and terrifying candlelight once again filled the entire bathroom.

He only felt that his body suddenly became weak, and his body was dragged towards the mirror little by little by those two cold hands.

Suddenly, Ling Fan felt a cold light appear in the square of his eyes!

In an instant, a heart-rending pain came from Ling Fan's eyes......

"What's wrong with me?! Why can't I breathe?! Am I already dead?! ”

Ling Fan felt as if his breathing had been suddenly stopped, and then an extremely cold feeling suddenly appeared on his face.

Ling Fan opened his eyes suddenly, only to see that his face and chest were full of ice water.

What frightened Ling Fan even more was that Chu Tianyu was pinching his nose and mouth to prevent himself from breathing.

"Tianyu, what's wrong?! Did she want to murder me?! Ling Fan shook his head in horror at the thought of this, and kept making a mumping sound from his throat.

"Miss! He's awake! Let go, or he'll be suffocated by you!" The young bartender standing next to Ling Fan put the wine glass in his hand back on the coffee table, pulled Chu Tianyu's arm and said hurriedly, Chu Tianyu saw that Ling Fan had woken up, hurriedly let go of his hands, and looked at Ling Fan in front of him with a worried expression.

"Tianyu, what are you doing here? Are you going to murder me?! Suffocate me! As soon as Ling Fan let go of Tianyu's hand, he sat up from the innermost part of the sofa at once, gasped for breath, and asked in surprise.

The young bartender sat back on the sofa and said, "You don't blame this young lady, just now you suddenly fell into an unconscious state, if this young lady hadn't covered your mouth and nose in a hurry, and called you back from the illusion, you would have fallen into it forever!" ”

Hearing this, Ling Fan turned his head to look at Tianyu, but Tianyu just looked at the coffee table in front of him as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, Ling Fan's heart swelled with gratitude, he had fallen into this terrible hallucination many times, and every time he was fortunate to have Tianyu's help, otherwise he would have been lost in it.