The surface of the quiet lake does not have the slightest ripple, like a smooth flat mirror, the water is not clear, but black, and everything at the bottom of the lake cannot be seen.

Above the lake, there are a few miserable green fluorescents, beautiful but weird.

In the lake, a pair of palms burst out of the water, but did not make the slightest sound, and the slender fingers were perfect not like all in the world, as if they were carefully painted by the most skilled painters.

A trace of wrist exposed, equally delicate and perfect.

The small woman's palms danced crosswise on the surface of the lake, silent, but as if they had the most beautiful musical accompaniment in the world.

After a moment, the palm of the hand stopped, retracted into the lake, and gradually fell silent.

On the path by the lake, a group of people walked and stopped, passing by the lake, expressionless, without squinting, and the next moment, the lake disappeared and the white mist was filled.

By the time the white fog dissipated again, what appeared in place was already high-rise buildings.

Realistic modern city.

Even, on the streets, people come and go, neon staggered, and lively.

A woman in a red high-forked cheongsam walked slowly on the remote street, her snow-white slender legs, round and tight, attracting attention.

The red high heels on his feet, stepping on the ground, made a crisp sound.

The concave and convex posture, under the outline of the cheongsam, is completely highlighted, charming and seductive, and even, between walking, the perfectly shaped plump chest trembles slightly.

This is a woman who is extremely seductive.

It's just that the expression on the woman's face is always as cold as ice.

But this adds a bit of charm to her.

The woman turned and left the wide street.

In the middle of the city at night, a woman walks alone in an alley.

Suddenly, at the mouth of a dark alley, a palm stretched out and pulled the woman in, and at the same time, the other palm covered the woman's small mouth.

There was silence in the streets.

A moment later, a figure of a man passed by the entrance of the alley and walked straight forward, not noticing anything in the alley.

"Why are you pulling me?"

The woman's face was not panicked, she was still a little cold, and her words also carried an unapproachable coldness.

"Shh~"

"Don't talk, follow me!"

"That person, that person is a ghost, he has no shadow!"

"Be careful, you must not be seen by him, otherwise, you won't know how to die."

The woman was grabbed by a slightly thin man in black, with an unusually handsome appearance, and at this moment his voice was cautious, explaining to the woman, and then pulling the woman to run away quickly.

Running fast along the way, the man in black looked back from time to time, but found that the woman had always followed him, not falling half a step, nor panting, on the contrary, still elegant.

Pedal pedal pedal ~

The sound of high heels was a little harsh in the silent night, and after running for an unknown amount of time, the man in black finally stopped, panting.

At this moment, the two have come to a sandy beach, in front of them, is the river, on the opposite side of the river, is a neon city, full of the beauty of science and technology.

"Who are you?"

The woman gently pulled her hair from her forehead, clipped it to her ear, and asked softly.

"I ......"

"I seem to be called Bai Luo......"

"No, my name is Silent Rain......"

"That's not right, am I called Bailuo or Silent Rain......"

After struggling for a long time, the man in black pulled his hair in annoyance, "I don't remember, I don't remember anything, I don't even know why I'm here." ”

"It's just that there are a lot of ghosts here, and in just a few days, I've seen too many ......"

"That man just now, I've seen ...... before"

"So, what am I supposed to call you?"

The woman asked again, seemingly not caring about the man's entanglement.

The man in black scratched his head, stretched out his fingers, and wrote the names of Silent Rain and Bailuo on the beach, and then recited words in his mouth, and his fingers kept changing between the two names.

"Point left, point right, point to a big fool!"

When the last word 'egg' fell, the fingers of the man in black fell on the name Bailuo, so the man in black smiled and said, "I will be called Bailuo in the future!" ”

Woman: "......"

"What about you, what's your name?"

"Just call me Bone Girl!"

"Valley girl? It's very down-to-earth! ”

The bone girl glanced at Bai Luo, and didn't correct it, "You said, that man just now, he is a ghost?" ”

"yes!"

"Because he has no shadow?"

"yes!"

The corners of the bone girl's mouth hooked up a smile, this smile, like a hundred flowers blooming, the whole world has color, "Shadow? What is that? ”

"Huh?"

"I don't have a shadow either!"

From the mouth of the bone girl, Bai Luo seemed to hear a hint of playfulness.

But Bai Luo's heart was creepy at the moment.

Bai Luo's neck stiffened, slowly lowered his head, looked at the ground, under the faint light, under the bone girl's feet, there was a blank, all delicate white sand.

No, there is no shadow!

"You...... You're a ghost too?! ”

Just now in the alley, there was almost no light, and Bai Luo didn't notice it at all.

Bai Luo staggered back, and was about to flee, but the voice of the bone girl suddenly came into Bai Luo's ears, "What are you surprised about?" ”

"You...... Isn't there no shadow either? ”

Bai Luo's figure was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked down in disbelief.

What about shadows?

His...... What about shadows?

"How so?"

Bai Luo muttered to himself, his hands kept pulling his black hair, and he pulled off a handful, but he didn't care.

Suddenly, Bai Luo raised his head and looked at the bone girl, "It's you, it's you who stole my shadow!" ”

The bone girl faced the river, and her hair fluttered gently under the breeze, "What am I stealing your shadow for?" ”

"And where is my shadow?"

"Probably...... It's a corpse that follows you......"

"My ...... Corpse? ”

"Yes, you see, isn't it your corpse floating on the river?"

Bai Luo's whole body trembled, he turned his head a little bit, and looked at the river, on the water, there was a black-clothed figure floating, and his body shape and appearance were exactly the same as him.

Is that...... His corpse!

He...... He's dead?

The corpse followed the river, rising and falling, floating towards the river.

The red cheongsam of the bone girl fluttered, and her delicate cheeks showed a smile, which looked like mockery and pity......

Here, hell!

How can there be anyone in hell......

Bai Luo's corpse is getting closer and closer, and even, Bai Luo can see the cause of his death, I don't know what it is, through his temples.

Wounds, shocking.

Red blood mixed with white brains flowed out.

Under the immersion of the river, the body was already a little swollen and ulcerated.

Looking at his miserable death, he suddenly felt a little strange in his heart.

At this moment, there is no fear.

Anyway, after he died, he also lost all his memories, so there was no reluctance and sadness, didn't he......