The mobile phone, which was used as a brick, has gloriously completed its mission, lying quietly on the ground and passing away!

He Xi rubbed his smashed chest.

Again, he was right.

Besides, Qiao Qiao is skipping work to date her boyfriend, president, you even have to catch bags when people go to the small black house to make love, will it be too much?

After a few words in his heart, he picked up the mobile phone on the ground and handed it over.

Song Yuexiu took it, and when he saw that the screen was broken, he threw it back again, and breathed coldly, "Get a new one." ”

"Oh, okay, I'll change it later." He Xi put the scrapped mobile phone in his pocket.

They walked to the entrance of the complex.

Song Yuexiu stopped and looked inside, "Go find a flashlight." ”

"There's it in the car, I'll get it!" He Xi ran back to the car, he climbed into the car and pulled the dark compartment in front of him to put sundries, reached in and took out two flashlights.

When he got out of the car, a woman in a red sundress suddenly stood in front of him. With his back to him, his long hair and exposed skin from his shoulders were exceptionally white.

When did it come?

Why is there no sound at all!

"Miss, is there something wrong with you?"

The woman didn't speak, but her shoulders shook as if she were crying.

"Miss, have you been bullied?"

"Miss?"

Song Yuexiu frowned when she heard He Xi seem to be chatting with someone, turned her head to look, and saw him talking to himself in the air.

What the hell is this kid doing? Could it be that his brain is pumped like Locho?

"He Xi, you give me death!"

The empty streets resounded with the screams of the boss.

He Xi hit a spirit, and the person woke up like a dream, and when he came back to his senses, there was no one in front of him.

He suddenly felt as cold as if he had been splashed with a basin of ice water.

In the next second, he rushed to Song Yuexiu, didn't care about anything, plunged into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, "Always... President, there are ghosts and ghosts here! ”

"I count to three, if you don't let go, I'll make you a ghost immediately, believe it or not!" Song Yuexiu's incomparably "gentle" warning.

"There really is!! There really is!! ”

Song Yuexiu vigorously broke the big palm on his waist, looked at his assistant's frightened appearance, and sighed weakly, "Then tell me, where is it?" ”

"Did you see a woman in a red sundress standing in front of our car just now?" He Xi asked him with purple lips.

Song Yuexiu's eyes narrowed exquisitely, and after being silent for three seconds, he nodded, "Yes, I saw it, now they are gone." ”

"You saw that too?" Hearing that even the president saw it this time, He Xi was a little relieved, "Then do you think it's a ghost?" ”

"He Xi, there are no ghosts in this world."

"Then why did it disappear before my eyes all at once?"

"I guess I shouted and was scared, and I went to the alley next to me," Song Yuexiu raised her hand and pointed to the black rumbling alley next to the car, "Do you want to accompany you over to take a look and confirm?" ”

"No more, no more!" He Xi glanced at his hand and immediately refused.

"Is that okay?"

"It's okay."

He Xi said that it was okay, and his body was still very honest and moved closer to Song Yuexiu's body.

Song Yuexiu resisted the urge to kick him, "Since it's okay, come in with me to find someone." ”

He stepped through the gate of the community.

He Xi followed closely.

A gust of wind blew on his face, and he had a strong premonition!

…….

On the other side, Tong Wanwan walked to the elevator of the apartment with Gu Lanchen.

He was about to press the elevator when she grabbed his hand, "Wait! ”

"What's wrong?"

"Let me think about whether it's better for us to take the elevator or the stairs."

"Take the stairs?! Are you serious? We're going to the 11th floor! ”

Tong Wanwan ignored Gu Lanchen's surprised expression, and analyzed very seriously: "The elevator is a high-energy and frequent location for all horror movies. But it's not necessarily safe to take the stairs, and there will generally be ghostly old women, who can't go up or down when the time comes. But it's not fun to be trapped in an elevator and have zero contact with ghosts. I feel like I'm going to die by taking these two paths! Gu Lanchen, can you fly? ”

"......" Gu Lanchen opened his beautiful red lips, "I don'——, know!" ”

……