The body seemed to be petrified, sweat from the armpits, overflowing in bursts, I could only look behind me, the dark corridor, I didn't dare to move a step, and my feet seemed to be tied with lead.

I smiled and muttered to myself.

"Hehe, isn't that what I want?"

I twisted my stiff neck back and continued to walk, and behind me, the sound of those footsteps sounded again, as if there were a large number of people following me, and I trembled with excitement, and my heart was pounding with fear.

My scalp was a little numb, my eyes were waiting ahead, when I arrived, where I lived, I clapped my hands, the voice-activated light lit up, I glanced at the sect, 444, is where I live, after all, I come back like this every day, today, it is my first time, turn on the voice-activated light.

In the past, I walked through the aisle like this, adding fear to myself to stimulate my body, but after a long time, I have become numb, but tonight, it is obviously different, there are really ghosts behind me.

I smiled and suddenly, turned my head away.

"Come out, you guys."

I shouted loudly, hoping to see the face of the ghost, nothing, I was a little disappointed, according to the horror of the bridge, the moment I turned my head, there should be a ghost standing behind me, but there was nothing, I sighed and opened the door.

When I entered the room, the light was black, and I didn't feel anything, and I clicked, turned on the light, and looked back again, still nothing.

"It's not a good story." I looked at the thick horror story on the table, and sighed.

I sat until half past one, and nothing happened, and I was so disappointed that I turned the horror story, and when I got to the third page, a line of small print appeared.

"Don't be discouraged, the story, pay attention to step by step, tonight, I experienced it, the sense of fear, tomorrow night, I will be even more afraid, look forward to it, Zhang Qingyuan."

I smiled, dropped my book, washed up, and went to sleep.

"By the way, what was I doing just now?"

I remembered that just now I was planning to go out and buy barbecue, but why did I come back, this memory is gone.

Early the next morning, at 7 o'clock, I got up, obviously not much better yesterday morning, I quickly washed up, went downstairs to eat early, and ran towards the bus stop, I went directly to the opposite street, after all, I didn't want to pass by Wang Xinming's door again.

I trotted, but at this moment, I looked in surprise at Wang Xinming, who was holding a roll of rice paper and glaring at me, as if waiting for me.

Suddenly, I was surprised, isn't Wang Xinming's shop opposite? What's going on? I watched dumbfounded, walking over step by step, I clearly remembered how Wang Xinming's shop, in front of my house, moved here.

Although it was incredible, I still looked at it, Wenxuan Pavilion is indeed the shop where he writes and sells money, and the decoration inside is exactly the same.

With a bang, Wang Xinming opened the rice paper and wrote a sentence on it, don't go back tonight.

I ignored him anymore, ran up with a smoke, and left without looking back, but because of this hesitation, I didn't catch the bus, and when I arrived at the company, I was naturally criticized by the fat manager from head to toe.

My colleagues around me were whispering that I must have watched horrible things at night, so I couldn't sleep well and would be late, and I ignored them.

Today, because of being late, I want to deduct my salary, and the fat manager doesn't know what is going on today, he seems to be in a good mood, and says that if I work overtime for one night, he won't worry about me, and I agreed.

At 10 o'clock, it was finally over, I walked out of the company, there would be no bus, in desperation, I had to take a taxi, after all, my house is from here, there are seven or eight stations, if I walk back, it will be 12 o'clock.

I bought something to eat and waited for taxis to pass by, but many of them flashed in front of me as if they didn't see me.

I looked at it in wonder, kept waving my hand, and when I whew, a taxi whizzed in front of me, almost hitting me, and I was so angry that I walked to the middle of the road and waved my hand.

A taxi came in front of me, no lights, no customers, I shouted, and the car, as if it didn't see me, rushed towards me.

I screamed and threw myself to the side, trying to dodge, but I couldn't die, and my body, as if it was light, spun around in the air like a piece of paper, and then fell to the ground faintly.

I watched dumbfounded, touched my body, and it was still hot.

"It's not going to be out of the body, is it?"

I muttered, and the sound of a tick sounded, and I saw a taxi, crunch, stop in front of me.

I hurriedly got up, and after going in without saying a word, I explained to the driver where to go, but at this time, I saw the handsome driver in front of me, dressed in a sky blue work suit, wearing white gloves, he was panting, covering his chest.

"Master, are you alright?"

"Zhang Qingyuan, I can only help you get here, remember, if you encounter a ghost, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you shouldn't be afraid of ghosts, Zhang Qingyuan, you are so self-conscious."

Lin Rui, in my mind, the name of this driver immediately came to mind, and he looked as if he was injured.

"Lin Rui, what's wrong with you?"

I blurted out, nothing showy, and my tone was a little concerned.

"Remember, don't be afraid, those ghosts, Zhang Qingyuan, I can't stay here anymore, I sneaked in, found out for them, go to Wang Xinming, although he can't say anything to you, but he can write, remember, once you can break through the fear, remember, go to Wang Xinming, before this story, destroyed."

I was stunned for a moment, and all of a sudden, I stood on the highway in a daze, the sound of the horn and the sound of brakes, one after another, I raised my hand, and saw a taxi rushing towards me.

A few centimeters away from me, the taxi stopped.

"Damn, looking for death, standing in the middle of the road."

I thought that I was not going to take a taxi, so I hurriedly explained to the driver, and the driver collected some anger and pulled me home.

Back at the door of the unit building, I wanted to step in, but at this time, in my mind, I always felt as if I had forgotten something, and the one I thought about the most was Wang Xinming, who wrote to me this morning, telling me not to go home.

I began to hesitate, I wanted to stride in, but I stopped, I don't know if Wang Xinming went crazy or what?

"Are those ghosts going to hurt me?"

I felt a chill down my spine, my head buzzed, and a voice rang out.

"Brother, people are humane, and ghosts have ghosts."

Who is that calm-sounding, familiar and unfamiliar voice? And I seem to remember a little, tonight, someone called me and said to let me go to Wang Xinming.

I covered my head and squatted on the ground, thinking about it, but in my heart, the feeling of wanting to see fear and let it stimulate me did not change at all, and I finally mustered up the courage and stood up.

"Don't go in." A voice sounded behind me, I turned my head sharply, a gust of wind howled, rolled up a piece of rice paper, I hurried over, picked up the rice paper, it said, don't go in.

"Wang Xinming, come out, what do you want to do?"

I shouted loudly, but for a long time, there was no one.

Suddenly, I heard a loud commotion on the roof, and fireworks flew into the air from the rooftop, releasing a brilliant light, and I blinked.

"What are you doing? There's a banquet on the top floor, organized by the real estate company, so hurry up. ”

As soon as I heard a female voice, I saw the beautiful woman in the floral dress I saw last night, waving at me, and in the hall, the lights were bright, and she was smiling.

I hesitated for a moment and walked in.

"Ah, why didn't I get noticed!" The moment I entered, the lights were in the west, and suddenly, the hall was pitch black, and the woman in the floral dress was gone.

There was a soft murmur behind me, and then there was a tingling in my neck, and someone was blowing on my neck, and I immediately turned my head, and the door of the hall of the unit building, tightened, was shining in the moonlight outside, and it was dark inside.

I shuddered, laughed excitedly, I kept telling myself, I was not afraid, but fear overflowed from my heart little by little, ding, the elevator door opened, I looked in, no one.

I walked to the elevator door step by step, looking inside, a little afraid to go in, the elevator door slowly closed, I hurriedly took a step back, and then the elevator door opened again.

That's it, the elevator door closes and closes, a dozen times, as if waiting for me to enter, usually in horror stories, it's all this bridge, I shook my head, took out a bottle of liquor in the bag I was carrying, poured a few sips, and walked in.

The elevator door slowly closed, and I felt a sigh in my heart, the red display was on the frequency, and the button showed the 9th floor.

Immediately I came to my senses, stunned to see, this bright red 9, our unit building, the highest is only the 8th floor, there is no 9th floor, my heart beat fast, and I took another sip of wine.

I wanted to get out of the elevator, but I wanted to see what was waiting for me on the 9th floor.

The elevator was beating on the first floor, getting closer and closer, the 9th floor, and at this moment, I couldn't help but clench my fists, and in my mind, a picture slid by, black gas came out of my hand, and I punched a ghost in the face.