Gong Changxiao told the story of himself and a few friends visiting the haunted house late at night, and when everyone went inside through the crack in the door on the second floor, Ling Fan and Chu Tianyu couldn't help but be startled, although it was early summer and the weather was quite warm, but when they heard Gong Changxiao say the last sentence, 'Guess what we saw?!' I still feel a tingling sensation in my back.

Ling Fan swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously, "What did you see?!" Chu Tianyu's big eyes were also staring at Gong Changxiao tightly, looking forward to what was going on.

Although it was daytime, Gong Changxiao was still a little trembling, and kept looking around, especially outside the car window, and only whispered when he was sure that no one was paying attention to him: "We looked inside through the narrow crack in the door, and saw a thing in white with long hair sitting straight in front of the table, there was a computer on the table, it waved its fingers and tapped the keyboard from time to time, it turned out that the familiar sound was the sound of tapping on the computer keyboard, and that hand was so green!" We were all frightened, screaming loudly and rushing down the stairs almost rolling out of the haunted house, and when we were far away from the haunted house, I looked back at the haunted house, and faintly I saw a white figure standing at the window looking at us coldly...... The next day, we all had a high fever, no matter what medicine we ate, it didn't work, and finally we invited a Taoist priest who knew magic to exorcise ghosts, and then a few of us gradually got better, but since then none of us dared to go to that haunted house again, and all of us had keyboard phobia, and we didn't even dare to look at the computer keyboard, let alone touch it. ”

"You're not kidding us, are you?" The muscles on Ling Fan's face twitched and said, "This joke isn't funny at all!" ”

"Do you look at my expression like a joke?!" Gong Changxiao's face was extremely serious, this kind of expression was not something that could be pretended, because that kind of fear came from the bottom of my heart, "So, the reason why I tell you these things is because I don't want you to go to that haunted house, if you don't get it right, maybe you will die!" ”

"What?! Dead person! You're saying that there were people who died after that haunted house fire?! Ling Fan's face flashed with a different color, and he hurriedly asked.

"Ah...... Nope...... I didn't say anything, no matter what, you'd better not approach that haunted house, no matter what happens. Gong Changxiao stared at Ling Fan and Chu Tianyu with a serious look on his face.

"Okay, hehe, the advice of the beautiful woman must be listened to, otherwise your life will be lost, hehe." Ling Fan snorted at Gong Changxiao, but he didn't think so, what he heard and what he saw were two different things, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, then Ling Fan's temper of not planting a coffin and not crying would definitely go to a haunted house in person.

Gong Changxiao looked at the expression on Ling Fan's face, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, she had also seen that although Ling Fan said that he would not go to the haunted house if he listened to his words, he would not necessarily listen to himself in his heart, and she couldn't help but be a little worried, she really didn't want the two people in front of her to go to that terrifying house to take risks, because she didn't want to.

Qingshui Town is located in the deepest part of Qingshan City, about half a day's drive from the city center, Ling Fan talked and laughed with Gong Changxiao and Chu Tianyu from time to time on the road, but most of the time he was alone with his chin propped up, staring at the receding scenery outside the window, but a few pieces kept repeating in his mind: red QQ, mysterious ghost stickers, frightened people who died, suddenly dead families, terrifying haunted houses, these things kept repeating in Ling Fan's mind like a movie. I don't know when, Ling Fan's body sank into the soft seat, his eyelids became a little heavy, and gradually his eyelids also closed.

"It's dark, I'm here !?" Ling Fan gradually opened his eyes, but found himself in a messy and dirty place, full of tragic images that had been destroyed by the flames: blackened doors, tables and chairs, scattered household goods, black bricks and sawdust everywhere, and the originally snow-white walls were scorched by the flames......

'Pap, pap, pap, pap, pap, pap, pap, ......'

A strange sound came faintly from the room on the second floor.

"Is there anyone upstairs?" Ling Fan muttered in his heart, so he leaned on the dark wooden staircase and walked up slowly, the steps under his feet creaking, like a rat biting a wooden block.

Finally Ling Fan stepped on the floor of the second floor, although it was only a short dozen steps, but in Ling Fan's opinion, it seemed as if he had been straight for nearly an hour. There were four rooms on the second floor, and the walls of the entire second floor were pitch black, with no light in sight, and all four doors were tightly closed, except for the faint light that came through the cracks of the last door, and the strange 'pop' sound came from that room.

"Who? Who's in it? Is anyone in there? Ling Fan asked towards the last room, his voice echoed throughout the room, echoing for a long time, and after the voice subsided, the strange sound of 'popping and popping' came from the last room again.

A vicious chill spread across Ling Fan's back, and then instantly spread to every cell in his body.

An indescribable fear surged in Ling Fan's heart, but he couldn't stop his steps, as if they were no longer his own feet, and walked towards the inside of the last room step by step. Not long after, Ling Fan's people stood in front of that door, his whole body was trembling slightly, an ominous premonition hit Ling Fan's heart, and a strange force controlled Ling Fan's hand to push the door.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open by Ling Fan, and then the line gradually expanded, and then all of them were pushed open, and the scene inside suddenly made Ling Fan's entire pupils shrink tightly: I saw that in front of Ling Fan, there was a man in white sitting straight, he was tapping on the keyboard in front of a computer screen with a flashing white screen, and finally Ling Fan's eyes were fixed on the thing on the screen! Red, red QQ!! The blood-red little penguin stared at Ling Fan strangely, and a strange smile curled up at the corner of the penguin's mouth. And the dialog box on the screen says, 'I'm so cold!' I'm so cold!! At this time, Ling Fan realized that the cyan hand seemed to be floating in the air, and it didn't grow on the arm at all, tapping the keyboard quickly!!

"Ah......h