Fang Yi listened attentively, and seeing that what Liu Fatzi said was serious, it didn't seem like a joke at all, so he was embarrassed to interrupt, so he continued to listen quietly.

"Then there's the story of the water ghost, when I was about in the fourth grade of elementary school, there was a new reservoir next to the school, and there were a lot of people who went to take a bath, but it only took a few days to drown. I still know the first one who died, he is a key college student in our village, he lives not far from my home, he grew up by the river since he was a child, the water is quite good, and it is not a problem to cross the Qiantang River back and forth.

He went to the reservoir to bathe the day before, and when he came back, he told people that he was caught by something while he was swimming and his feet were caught and he broke free. As a result, he had already suffered a loss, and the good guy actually went back the next day, and now the calf was completely finished, and it didn't float until two days later after sinking. The old people all said that this thing is evil-indeed, and there are two other deceased, not died when they went to play in the water and swim during the day, but went to the reservoir alone in the dead of night and drowned, what do you say these two people do without sleeping in the middle of the night? I'll just say there's something here, and no one can explain it clearly. ”

After Liu Fatzi finished speaking, he glanced at Fang Yi, and saw that this old friend who had always been a bit cynical had a solemn look on his face, and he didn't laugh at it, so he couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "Eh, Fang, why are you suddenly interested in these things?" You don't look like one of those gods. ”

"The apartment I stayed in last night...... The two are good buddies who talk about everything, Fang Yi didn't have any worries in front of him, but he didn't bother to talk about the details, so he prevaricated: "Hey, it's actually nothing, it's probably because I'm too careful." ”

"Tell me about it?"

Liu Fatzi became interested and encouraged.

Fang Yiyi fulfilled his wish: "In the middle of the night last year, there was a footstep in high heels hovering at my door, but when I went out to look, there was not even half a figure. ”

As for the matter of the mobile phone and the anonymous intruder later, Fang Yi thought about it and still didn't say anything.

"Shhhh Fat Liu tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing an exaggerated expression, "Could it be a neighbor?" ”

Fang Yi shrugged his shoulders, and didn't care whether Liu Fatzi believed it or not, in fact, even he couldn't believe it: "I thought so at first, but unfortunately, that apartment was just completed, and I am currently the only resident." ”

"And the elevator must be swiped to swipe the room card to operate, and will only stay on the floor corresponding to the room card, it is impossible for visitors to come up without the room card, today I also knocked on the side to ask the landlord, she did not go to the apartment last night. So the owner of the heels could not be her. ”

"Could it be that you're nervous?"

"I think so too." Fang Yi finished drinking the last mouthful of soup in the bowl, put down the soup bowl, and said, "That's why you're going to accompany me to a psychological clinic in a while." ”

Liu Fatzi added: "Mental illness should be seen by a psychiatrist. ”

Fang scanned the code to pay the bill: "If you are psychiatric, you must have a doctor you know." ”

In this way, accompanied by Liu Fatzi, Fang Yi Psychological Clinic and the hospital ran at both ends, tossing and turning for an afternoon, the advice given by the psychological counselor was not recommended, and the results of the hospital's brain wave examination were normal.

Fang Yi insisted on telling the doctor about the footsteps he heard last night, and the explanation given by the doctor was very professional, saying that he should have heard it wrong, which made Fang Yi feel like he had been slaughtered, and thought that most of the money for seeing a doctor was fed to the dog.

"Fang, you are like this, I have a way, you just have to do what I say, you can check if there are any ghosts in your apartment."

When eating dinner at the hot pot restaurant, Liu Fatzi comfortingly gave him an idea, "Two o'clock in the morning, it is the time when the yang energy in the world is the weakest and the yin energy is the strongest, during this time period, those gloomy things are the most active, if you want to make them appear, you can ...... like this"

Liu Liu Fat Man whispered a few words in his ear, and Fang Yi was shocked after listening carefully to this method:

"Fatty, the smoke in your mouth stinks."

When he went home alone at night, Fang Yi bought two bottles of Moutai with a high number of heights, and then went to bed to play two PUBG handfuls and went to sleep.

But I can't sleep when I lie in bed.

It's all to blame Liu Fatzi for talking to himself about so many ghostly things during the day, plus he is really talented in playing this game, others play this game is PUBG, he is parachuting to find someone - the game is over when he finds someone.

After the grievances of being abused and killed came up with anger, sleepiness became a luxury.

In this way, he tossed and turned, and before he knew it, he was in a daze, and it was twelve o'clock.

"Duh, Duh, Duh, Duh......"

The sound of high heels hitting the ground seemed so abrupt in the quiet and dark night.

Fang Yiliang, who was lying on the bed and half asleep, suddenly widened his eyes.

The footsteps ...... Not again!

Fang Yi stretched out the quilt and pinched the kitchen knife that had been prepared on the bedside table in his hand.

"Duh, Duh, Duh, Duh......"

The sound of footsteps echoed rhythmically in the corridor outside the door, sometimes getting farther away, then slowly approaching, and so on, back and forth.

Every sound that falls, it's torture.

Fang Yi felt his breath tremble.

He didn't open the door tonight to find out.

I was scared last night.

He had a feeling that the thing that opened his bedroom door later, the so-called intruder alerted him by a red text message, should have opened the door and let it in after being attracted by the sound of footsteps.

So if you kill him today, you won't open the door.

If you want to go, you can continue to walk there, don't mess with Lao Tzu.

"Duh, duh, duh", the footsteps sounded like a stomp on his heart.

After continuing to wander in the corridor outside for a while, the footsteps suddenly stopped, and then—

"Click".

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fang Mian, who was sitting in the bedroom, suddenly changed dramatically.

That thing...... Got into your own house!

The footsteps were closer and clearer, and he was only separated by a wall, and he was actually moving in the living room!

Fang Yi's eyes widened, staring at the bedroom door in horror.

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

This strange sound, accompanied by the vibration of the mobile phone, suddenly rang.

Fang Yi was almost frightened and jumped up, turning his head to look at the bedside table.

I...... I'm not already ......

He pulled open the drawer in disbelief.

It was the big red phone, flashing the screen, whining and vibrating.

This damn phone has been thrown away during the day!

When he picked up his phone, he noticed that his hands were shaking violently.

Unlock.

Another new text message: "She wants to come in again, and she's holding a blood-stained straw rope that she hanged herself from." ”

Fang Yi's eyes were about to split.

"No...... Not ......"

Fang Yi's breathing became more and more rapid, and the footsteps of "duh, duh, duh" lingered in the living room for a while, and then slowly approached the direction of the bedroom.

Fang Yi's chest rose and fell like a bellows, and his expression slowly regained his composure from the incomparable horror, and finally ...... Tends to be ferocious.

"If you come in, I'm not afraid of you!"

Fang Yi clenched the kitchen knife that had already been soaked in sweat and stared at the door panel deadly.

The footsteps stopped suddenly.

It was at this moment that it was close to the bedroom door.

The air fell silent.

The door was not opened.

Fang Yi still didn't dare to move, and sat on the bed for a long time.

But the footsteps were never heard again, as if they had never appeared.