Following Qin Ming in, Jiang Qian subconsciously glanced at the room, thinking that the room Qin Ming lived in would be different from theirs, but to his surprise, there was no difference between this and other rooms at all, and it looked like the big bed room in the hotel.

The bathroom door was closed, and Jiang Qian wanted to go in and wash his face, but as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw a burning candle standing on the sink, reflecting the mirror behind him in dark red.

"Scared me, you really set up a candle."

Jiang Qian turned around and asked Qin Ming, Qin Ming walked over at this time, and then reminded him with some seriousness:

"Don't wash before you wash, lest you extinguish the candle."

"Okay, but when did you become so superstitious? I'm genuinely unsure right now, whether you're scaring us or if you're telling the truth.

Did your third uncle really die in the attic above? How did he die? ”

"Heart attack."

Qin Ming paused suddenly when he said this, and then said:

"But some people say they were scared to death. Anyway, when my third uncle died, he looked very terrifying, and his whole face was deformed.

Can you imagine the muscles on your face almost all huddled together? ”

"Damn, don't you dare to say it so scary. You just pretend, if you don't learn well day by day, you can make up ghost stories one by one. ”

Jiang Qian said that he lit another cigarette, didn't go to the bathroom, and directly took off his shoes and coat and sat on the bed:

"I'm not going to read it, I'll talk to my family when this holiday is over."

"Oh." Qin Ming didn't react after hearing this, but kept paying attention to the time in his hands.

"I didn't lie to you, I really don't plan to read it, when the time comes, let's see and mess with my uncle, otherwise it's a waste of time to go to school, and it's not a game to go there every day, and I'm scared if I want to sleep, for fear that the head teacher's face will suddenly show out from behind the window."

"We'll talk about this tomorrow, it's almost 12 o'clock, you go to bed quickly."

Do you bring headphones? ”

"I told you I wasn't going to read it, but you asked me if I had headphones?

Big brother, think about it, my feelings are not right. ”

"Okay, I'll think about it, do you have headphones or not?"

"I took it...... I have it in my pocket, do you want to use it? ”

"No, you can wear it and listen to the song to sleep, so as not to hear any bad sounds in the middle of the night."

"I'd love to hear about it. If I want to wear you, I can't sleep with headphones. ”

Jiang Qian took out the headphones and threw them to Qin Ming, Qin Ming picked them up and put them directly on the bedside table, and then walked to the door and turned off the lights.

Because there was still some candlelight in the bathroom, the bedroom was not completely darkened, and Jiang Qian could still see Qin Ming's shadow vaguely.

"Okay, go to sleep, I'm really a little restless right now, but I'm not afraid of the curse you said, but I'm completely caused by you."

Jiang Qian saw that Qin Ming ignored him, and after he read a few words, he also closed his mouth quietly.

The door of the bathroom was tightly closed, Qin Ming did not lie down, but leaned his back against the head of the bed, and then raised his wrist to look at the time above.

At 11:58 a.m., it was only 2 minutes until midnight.

Yang Qianqian came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe, and a large amount of water mist emerged behind her. As for the candle that they had erected on the sink earlier, it was unknown when it had fallen down and gone out.

Yang Qianqian didn't notice the candle going out, but complained to Cheng Xueyan, who was leaning on the bed and looking at the photo with her mobile phone:

"There's not even a hair dryer in the bathroom, my hair is so wet, how can I sleep at night."

"Didn't you wash your hair in the afternoon? How to wash it again? ”

"Because the smell of smoke is very strong, Sun Guowei smoked it, so I washed it again, but I forgot about the hair dryer."

Yang Qianqian said what she thought of again, so she asked Cheng Xueyan again:

"Does your head still hurt?"

"It's getting better now."

"It should be drinking, I had a little pain in my head just now, you said I couldn't understand, what's so good about things like cigarettes and alcohol, why are men so proud?

The point is that it is not good for the body at all. ”

"Who knows what they think."

Cheng Xueyan put down her mobile phone, and at this time she also stepped on her slippers and got off the bed:

"Is there still hot water? When you talk about the smell of smoke, I think it's all over my hair. ”

"There should be more, but I don't know how much is left, but I don't recommend you wash your hair, I regret it, or you'll rush it."

"Forget it. I'd better go to the toilet and sleep. I regret coming here now, and tomorrow if the rain stops, I'll ask my dad to drive me back when the phone is restored. ”

"If you go, I'll go with you, I don't think it's boring, it's completely different from what I thought before I came. It's eerie, and it makes my whole person feel bad. ”

"Isn't it?"

Cheng Xueyan had already pushed the door into the bathroom while she was talking, and when she came in, she saw the candle poured on the sink, she wanted to remind Yang Qianqian to light it again, but in the end she didn't open her mouth with some hesitation.

Sitting on the toilet, Cheng Xueyan looked boredly at the tissue in her hand, but at this moment, a string of bells suddenly rang in her ears, and just as she raised her head to find the source of the sound, it suddenly became dark in the bathroom.

Cheng Xueyan was so frightened that she exclaimed, and hurriedly shouted to Yang Qianqian outside:

"Qianqian, come in! The lights seem to be broken. ”

Before Cheng Xueyan's words fell, Yang Qianqian's frightened cry came from outside.

"What's wrong, Qianqian?"

"Someone in the room!

Someone is hiding here! ”

Yang Qianqian was already scared and cried, and kept shouting. Cheng Xueyan heard Yang Qianqian say this, she was suddenly frightened and weakened, and her two hands instinctively began to grope in front of and behind her, as if she was looking for a weapon to defend herself, and the result was ...... She actually touched a hand!

"Ah——!h

Cheng Xueyan was so frightened that she screamed, and the outstretched hand immediately retracted, and at the same time, the lights that had been extinguished before flickered again.

It's just that along with the lights, there are more than a dozen puppets with red, red, purple and purple faces that have been painted!

The puppets stood straight in front of her, each with their hands outstretched, their mouths opening and closing, and a creepy laugh coming out of them.

Then, the bathroom door closed with a bang.

Yang Qianqian slumped on the ground, shouting for help, because there were also many clown-like puppets standing in front of her. The puppets walked as if they were living beings, smiling at her, and each puppet had a carving knife in his hand, gesturing up and down as they approached her.