I held my breath, stared wide-eyed, and looked at the dark ahead, the moonlight had also disappeared, and the whole room, black holes, large beads of sweat, came out of my forehead.

I began to think about everything that happened last night, I had been drinking since five o'clock in the afternoon, and I was in a daze, and I walked into a cemetery, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became.

The sound I heard just now was not an illusion, the temperature in the house was like a wax moon day, a little cool, I couldn't help but shiver, it would be obviously summer, but I felt colder and colder.

"Who... Who's ......"

I subconsciously asked, but there was no response, I was breathing rapidly, my whole body was already wet with sweat, and my body seemed to be petrified, unable to move a bit.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on my shoulder.

"Wow, what the hell ......"

I screamed, closed my eyes, pulled my legs and ran out of the door, my home, the place is not big, only more than 60 square meters, the door is diagonally opposite the foot of the bed.

I touched the doorknob, as if I saw hope, and without saying a word, I opened the door, slammed it shut, and ran out like crazy without looking back.

It's an old unit building, I live on the 4th floor, I went down the stairs quickly, my mind went completely blank, I almost ran and jumped downstairs.

But after running for a while, I was still going downstairs, and I got tired and stopped.

"What's going on?"

I hurriedly stomped my foot, the voice-activated light came on, 401, I saw the room next to the staircase, I was still on the 4th floor, I ran for so long, I was still on the 4th floor.

The lights went out again.

"Brother, don't run."

The low, gloomy voice came again, and I screamed, jumped straight down the stairs, and after landing steadily, I continued to run downstairs.

"What the hell is going on tonight?"

I muttered a few words, silently counting the number of floors to go down, and after going down the fourth floor, I stopped, raised my hands, patted it, and the voice-activated light came on.

It's still 401, and I'm still on the fourth floor.

I hurried to the door of 401 and kept knocking.

"There are ghosts, open the door, open the door......"

I knocked for a long time, but the door didn't open, and then I knocked on it from room to room, until I knocked on 409, and no one answered.

With a squeak, the door of 410 opened, it was my room, I closed my eyes and tilted my head sideways.

"Brother, there is something to discuss, what are you afraid of, go, go in."

A voice sounded behind me, a cold hand, slapped on my back, I lowered my head, and walked back to the room step by step.

When I got back to my room, I sat down on the floor, and on the table in front of my bed sat a man, dressed in a suit, with his legs crossed, smiling evilly, and looking terrible in the turquoise light.

"I... I ......"

I didn't say a word for a long time, and the person in front of me was the one I saw in the tombstone photo in that cemetery when I was drunk last night.

"How? Brother, the pair of dogs and men you hate are dead, and the matter has been done for you, and now, it's your turn to help me. ”

Speaking of Wu Xiaoli's death, the strange thing is that the fear in my heart disappeared all of a sudden, and I stood up and pointed at him.

"I didn't ask you, why? You were the one who killed Xiaoli, you ......"

The ghost in front of me stood up and pushed my hand away.

"Alas, brother, you can't talk nonsense, it's not me who killed them, but you, brother, right?"

I panicked.

"I... No, I'm just, lip service... Let's talk about it... You...... And I didn't ...... either."

"Brother, you can't be like this, don't you know that you can eat indiscriminately and you can't talk nonsense, this truth?"

I was speechless and froze in place.

By the way, it's a dream, it's definitely a dream, I close my eyes when I think about it.

"Alright, brother, now let's talk about the conditions."

The ghost put his cold hand on my shoulder again, and suddenly, I opened my eyes.

"It's you, it's you who killed Xiaoli, I won't listen to you." I was a little angry, for the first time in my life, in front of someone else, and besides, there was a ghost in front of me.

Suddenly, the ghost in front of him laughed, his whole face, the skin turned up layer by layer, and the pieces of flesh on his face, tearing a little bit, kept falling to the ground, making a snapping sound.

Then his two eyeballs slipped out of their sockets, and the hand on my shoulder became like a stick, and he squeezed my shoulder tightly.

I couldn't make any sound, and I looked at him in horror.

"Brother, listen to me, there's no harm, I'll give you a little more welfare, tomorrow's two-color ball, the lottery result is 18,21,08,17,25,27,07, remember it, go buy it in the morning......"

"Dididi"

I woke up suddenly, looking at everything around me in horror, it was already dawn, panting, I wiped the sweat from my forehead, turned off the alarm clock on the bedside table, and glanced at the garbage basket.

"It turned out to be a dream."

It wasn't early, at 7:11, I hurriedly got up, went into the bathroom, took a shower, put on a light blue work suit, and was about to leave, and at this time, I saw the cup on the table.

I walked over step by step, the tea in it had bottomed out, and the thought of last night's dream made me numb, I picked up the gray plastic cup, ran to the window, and threw it with all my might.

When I came to the company, I started work at 7:40, and as soon as I came in, many colleagues were comforting me, because I am honest on weekdays, and I often help others, so everyone has a good relationship with me.

The more comforting I became, the more uncomfortable I became, as if there was a hole in my heart, and the cold wind poured in from time to time.

"Okay, you guys, listen up, don't mention this matter again during this time, Qingyuan, or take a few days off, and I'll count you as paid leave."

A man in his 40s or so who wears glasses, he is our section chief.

I said thank you with red eyes.

Although I said that I wanted to work, I didn't have the intention of working at all, I was in a trance, looking at the empty front, Wu Xiaoli had come to bring me food before, patting me on the back gently, as soon as I turned around, I saw her smiling.

"Qingyuan, it's ...... to eat"

In my head, a voice sounded, and I habitually turned my head.

Wow, I screamed, Wu Xiaoli was behind me, half of her face, her flesh and blood were blurred, an eyeball was gone, only a blood hole was seen, she smiled weirdly, and what she was holding in her hand was Li Nan's head, which was constantly dripping blood.

Blood was dripping on the ground, my eyes widened, and Li Nan's eyes opened.

"Qingyuan, what's wrong?"

There was nothing in front of me, and my colleague Brother Luo helped me up.

"Luo... Brother, can I go to your house tonight to sleep? ”

After Brother Luo helped me up, he looked a little reluctant.

"Qingyuan, tonight, that, my tigress, is back, so ......"

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, when I got off work, several colleagues next to me gathered together again, because the two-color ball was drawn today, so everyone was watching.

After the lottery, many people helplessly took the lottery tickets, sighed, and I ran over.

"Let me see."

Suddenly, I turned my head and ran, and the result of the lottery was exactly the same as what the ghost told me in my dream last night, with a prize of more than 1 million.

At this time, I was not regretful, but scared, and my mind was very confused.

After I left the company, I went to a nearby noodle restaurant and had a casual meal, wandering alone on the street, I didn't dare to go home, and I didn't dare to go to the hotel alone.

I had no choice but to take out the phone and call several buddies, but they all had such and such things and rejected me.

Before I knew it, I had come to the crook street.

This street is full of fortune tellers, but for me before, these fortune tellers were fools, and I came to the corner of the street.

Looking at the street, many shops are wide open, red lanterns are hung at the door, the atmosphere is a little weird, Wu Xiaoli and I have been here before, and we have been fooled for hundreds of yuan.

But now the strange thing is that there is no one on this street, no, there is a person, a little away from me, with his back to me, standing in the center of the street, dressed up, somewhat like Wu Xiaoli, wearing a backless red dress.

"Where are you going, young man?"

Just as I was about to go in, an old woman's voice sounded, and a hand grabbed me.