The person who comes in is none other than that.

It was Wang Jia, a colleague who lived opposite him and had just endured a big incident.

Seeing that it was Wang Jia entering the door, Deng Guihua yelled at her a few times, but the other party didn't hear it, but walked directly to Simmons's side, and stretched out his hand to Deng Guihua who was lying down, shaking and shaking.

And Deng Guihua, who was standing on the side, shouted at Wang Jia a few more times, but the other party still couldn't hear anything.

Turning around, Deng Guihua glanced at the master who followed behind.

I saw that the bat on her head was gone.

Then, the master's body shrank a few more times, and he danced a very strange mechanical dance as he had just done.

Then he fell down, and the gray robe shrank back to the ground.

Deng Guihua was about to say something.

At that moment, she felt something in her lungs gushing out.

Reaching out and touching her nose, she saw bright red blood flowing from it.

Then, something came out of her throat.

Or blood.

Deng Guihua began to cough.

She cowered on the ground, her whole body very uncomfortable.

The fluid in the lungs flowed out in the opposite direction from before, and they returned to the nasal cavity, back to the mouth, and finally all of them were spit out by Deng Guihua.

He gasped for a few moments.

Looking up again, she looked at Wang Jia next to her, only to see that the other party was still shaking Simmons herself.

Deng Guihua beckoned to Wang Jia.

I couldn't hear the slightest, and I shook myself harder and harder, and shouted my name in my mouth.

Deng Guihua was very tired, she felt that she had no strength at all, so she could only lie on the ground, she looked up and looked at the chandelier on the roof.

The bat just now circled around her head again.

When it disappeared again, Deng Guihua felt very sleepy, and she finally closed her eyes.

When she wanted to come again, she saw Wang Jia.

Wang Jia beside him, the whole person sat on Simmons, and was constantly shaking his body with his hands. After seeing that she finally woke up, Wang Jia stopped shaking and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Deng Guihua opened her mouth and took a few big breaths.

She got up and asked Wang Jia what had just happened.

Wang Jia said that she was sleeping next door just now and heard Deng Guihua's cry very clearly.

Then, she got up and came over.

After knocking on the door for a long time, she finally found the wish, and then opened the door.

As soon as she came in, she opened Deng Guihua lying on Simmons, her body twitching, looking very uncomfortable.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jia hurriedly stepped forward, she kept shaking Deng Guihua, trying to wake her up. Sure enough, after her unremitting efforts, her companion finally woke up.

Seeing that Deng Guihua was fine, Wang Jia breathed a sigh of relief:

"Osmanthus, you should have a nightmare too. I just ...... We've been so nervous lately, we have to relax. Let's talk ...... again," she paused slightly:

"In the final analysis, Lao Lu's matter has nothing to do with us, it's his own ......"

Deng Guihua nodded, and she lifted the beads of sweat on her forehead: "I know everything, and I understand." ”

"If only you understood."

As she spoke, Wang Jia got up and just left, Deng Guihua seemed to think of something, she grabbed Wang Jia's hand: "Wang Jia, did you hear me shouting from the bedroom just now?" ”

Wang Jia nodded.

Deng Guihua's face was incredulous: "How is it possible, I obviously didn't make any sound just now, how could I?" …… Did you hear it wrong? ”

Hearing her say this, Wang Jia's expression became solemn.

After a pause, Deng Guihua described what happened in the confusion just now to Wang Jia.

When Wang Jia heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

She immediately said, "Actually, I also saw Lao Lu just now!" ”

It turned out that Wang Jia also had a dream just now, and he also dreamed that Lao Lu was hanging on the ceiling with his face covered in blood.

Moreover, his movements, his laughter, are exactly the same as what Deng Guihua described.

Wang Jia was also very scared.

Just when that face was getting closer and closer to himself.

Suddenly, a huge object slid straight past her pillow.

As soon as Lao Lu's bloody face saw that thing, his face immediately changed.

Deng Guihua saw that his sneer at the beginning had turned into a painful twist.

The black thing flew around Lao Lu's face again and again, and Lao Lu's face was distorted more and more. His mouth also made a sound similar to that of a silk bamboo.

Finally, Lao Lu's face disappeared from the roof.

At the same time, Wang Jia took it in one breath, and she woke up from her dream.

Sitting on Simmons, Wang Jia gasped for breath.

At this moment, she listened to the voice of Deng Guihua in the next room.

Hearing Deng Guihua screaming, she hurriedly rushed out of the room.

found a way to open Deng Guihua's door, and she saw Deng Guihua lying on Simmons, struggling in pain......

After listening to Wang Jia's story, Deng Guihua looked at her steadily.

After a while, she said again: "Wang Jia, you really heard it wrong, I really didn't scream, I also had a nightmare like you, although I may make some noises, but I definitely didn't scream!" ”

Seeing that Deng Guihua said so firmly, Wang Jia was a little dumbfounded.

So, she clasped her hands around her, looked at everything around her, and said to Deng Guihua: "Since it wasn't you who made the sound just now, then what did I hear?" ”

Deng Guihua also felt goosebumps on her body.

She shook her head: "I don't know......"

Wang Jia's eyes rolled, and she suddenly walked to the door, and pulled the doorknob hard, but the door became immovable.

It's like being locked up from the outside.

Looking back, Deng Guihua, who she looked at, asked the other party with a sad face: "What's going on, how could the door be closed from the outside?" ”

Deng Guihua was also about to cry, she shook her head and said that she didn't know.

At this moment, the lights above the room suddenly began to flicker.

And, from time to time, the sound of sizzling electricity came out, which scared the two girls and hugged each other tightly.

After a few more moments, everything finally returned to calm.

Wang Jia tried to open the door again, but the door still wouldn't open.

Deng Guihua also turned around, she looked at the hanger at the head of the bed, and saw that the thing was still standing tall, and on top of the hanger, the gray gown was impressively placed on it.

Wang Jia also followed, she pointed to the dress and asked Deng Guihua: "When did you buy this dress?" ”

Deng Guihua shook her head again:

"It's not my clothes!"

Wang Jia's face turned pale, and she suddenly said something like this: "Since you didn't send out anything just now, what is it that lured me ......over?"