Chapter 65: The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village (Part I)

Are there any ghosts in this world?

At 12 o'clock in the night, when Fang Yi mustered up the courage to open the door of his apartment room, only to find that the corridor was empty, a chill surged in his heart uncontrollably.

"Just now...... Someone was walking around the door in high heels......"

Did you hear it wrong?

No, it's impossible to hear it wrong!

The sensor lights in the hallway are always on, which means that someone is indeed moving!

……

When he woke up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet after being suffocated by urine, Fang Yi heard a sound of footsteps outside the door from far and near, and at first he thought it was a new neighbor, but he didn't take it too seriously.

As a result, when he remembered that the beautiful landlady had said that he was the first resident of the newly opened "Menggui Apartment", Fang Yi suddenly felt agitated, and most of his sleepiness went away.

"I'm the only resident, that is, no one can get to this floor except for swiping my room card in the elevator, that, walking around the door...... Who will it be? ”

Let's think there's a second person staying in the night!

But this man in high heels behaved too strangely.

The footsteps came and went, but they were always audible, and they were obviously pacing back and forth at his door!

How can a normal person walk around in front of someone else's house without sleeping in the middle of the night?

In order to verify the truth with his own eyes, he crept to the door, not daring to make a sound, not even turning on the light in the living room, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

As his heart beat faster and faster, he cautiously leaned on the door and pointed his right eye at the cat's eye......

At that moment, only he knew how nervous and scared he was.

A bloodshot eye appeared in the cat's eye, but there was no pupil!

Or is it a life-seeking soul dressed in white and with a cloak of hair?

Fortunately, none of these brain pictures that made him feel holding urine again appeared, and there was no one in the cat's eyes.

What about people?

Fang Yi opened the door again, leaned out and looked out.

In the long corridor, there was not even half a figure.

“……”

Looking at the empty corridor, Fang Yi was stunned for a long time, the hairs on his body stood up all of a sudden, he quickly closed the door, turned around and leaned against the cold door panel, and his eyes widened in horror.

In the darkness, only his slightly gruff gasps echoed.

"This ...... What is this inexplicable sense of unease, there is no one in the entire floor, and there is no sound of swiping the card to open the door, why did the footsteps suddenly disappear......"

Fang Yi shook his head violently, trying to get all those messy thoughts out of his mind.

Forget it, let's see a psychiatrist tomorrow.

We're not old iron, we're going to have problems.

The quality of sleep has not been very good lately.

There are many causes of poor sleep, and one of them is a precursor to mental illness.

Fang Yi rubbed his face, trying to calm himself down, and then quickly went back to the bedroom and lay down.

He wrapped the whole person tightly with the quilt, and even his head was stuffed in the quilt.

I'm fucking mentally ill, I'm fucking mentally ill, I'm fucking ......

He closed his eyes and repeated the words in a manner similar to that of counting sheep, forcing himself to sleep.

Sleep, it's none of my business to fall asleep.

Fortunately, the footsteps outside the door did not sound again.

After inadvertently relaxing, he felt sleepy within a few minutes.

As a result, before the light could fall asleep, he was awakened by a terrible sound that suddenly sounded.

"Woooooooooo......oo I...... I'm dead...... It's miserable......"

Hearing the cry of this eerie woman, he was so frightened that he sat up directly from the bed: "Who, who!? Who's there! ”

Extremely frightened, the Chinese side turned on the bedside lamps one by one, and looked around with fear on his face.

What was in the imagination did not appear.

"Woooooooooo......oo I...... I'm dead...... It's miserable......"

The voice rang again, like a repeater.

This voice was very close to Fang Yi, as if it was close at hand, and it did not have that very ethereal feeling, but was a little dull, as if it was confined to a small space.

Fang Yi also faintly heard the sound of a mobile phone vibrating.

He followed the sound and subconsciously opened the drawer of the bedside table, and found that there was a big red mobile phone inside.

Fang Yi was immediately relieved, it turned out that the ghost cry just now was the text message prompt sound of this mobile phone.

"Who the hell put this mobile phone here, and set such a terrible text message ringtone...... "Fang Yi was also the first day to stay, and he hadn't had time to turn the room through yet, if it weren't for the movement of the mobile phone, he wouldn't have known about the existence of this thing.

Was it left by the landlord?

He subconsciously picked up his phone, there was no password, and he unlocked it with a swipe.

There is a new text message prompted above.

Clicking on this text message, he felt a chill rush up after reading it, and his scalp suddenly tingled.

"She invaded your room."

The message was sent with a string of garbled characters.

But for Fang Yi at this time, it didn't matter who sent the text message, because the moment he saw the text message, the bedroom door was closed...... Suddenly there was a "click...... It's on!

Someone unscrewed the doorknob!

Fang Yi's hand holding the red phone began to tremble violently, and his eyes widened in horror as he stared at the pitch-black, ever-growing crack in the door.

There's no one behind the door!

Who opened the door?

Immediately, the door slammed shut again.

Fang Yi's breathing stopped, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"She invaded your room."

This well-timed text message, combined with the movement of opening the door, made Fang Yi, who thought of some possibility, so strongly frightened that he sat on the bed and didn't dare to move.

Don't...... Is there really another person invading?

It may also ...... It's not people who invade!

"Who's pretending to be a ghost!?"

Frightened to the extreme, Fang Yi suddenly had a surge of courage and roared loudly at the air in front of him.

This is actually a kind of lustful inwardness.

Of course, no response was heard.

Fang Yi's breath was trembling, he suddenly turned his heart sideways, got out of bed and ran out of the bedroom, turned on the light in the living room, and still didn't see anything.

He rushed to the kitchen and grabbed a kitchen knife.

The cold touch of the knife handle gave Fang Yi a sense of security that was better than nothing, he took the kitchen knife and turned back to the bedroom step by step, let the bedroom door open, did not turn off the light, sat on the bed with the kitchen knife, and looked around vigilantly.

The big red phone was thrown by him next to the bed, and he didn't dare or want to touch this thing again.

Thankfully, nothing happened.

Fang Yi sat in the quilt with a kitchen knife, and he didn't know how long it took, but he finally couldn't resist the thick sleepiness after fear, and he fell asleep in a daze while maintaining a sitting position.

When he woke up, it was already three poles of the sun.

Think back to what happened at midnight.

"Looks like I should really get some rest......"

He laughed at himself, moved his extremely sore muscles and bones, and after tossing in the middle of the night, he felt as if his whole body had been hollowed out, "How can there be ghosts in this world...... If there really be a ghost, where will I still be alive? ”

He scratched his hair like a chicken coop and got out of bed tiredly.

I saw the big red phone on the ground.

His eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

Then he squatted down and picked up the phone, and found that the phone had been turned off, and no matter how he pressed the power off button, the screen was not lit.

"Out of power?"

Looking at this old and stained mobile phone, Fang Yi had a faint bad premonition in his heart.