"Yes. It really should be burned! It's time to burn! Ahh "Fuck, wasted two weeks of my time...... Yang He muttered, "...... It's useless at all......"

I ran back to the living room, opened a bottle of wine and ran back to hand it to Yang He, and he then threw it out of the window without looking.

"What? If you don't drink, don't drink, don't say it sooner! Waste! Hmph, kindness is not rewarded, I knew I drank it myself......"

"Can you say less nonsense? No one treats you as a mute. When are you still drinking today? ”

I know he's in a bad mood and too lazy to argue with him. After all, it's not a pleasant thing to put in a great effort and not get something in return. So I ran back to the living room, opened a bottle of wine, and sat down on the floor. Unexpectedly, Yang He ran out after him, and he snatched the wine from my hand.

"What for?" I said angrily, "Don't you let others drink if you don't drink it?" Are you burning books to vent, and you want to use me to vent?! ”?

Yang He was slightly stunned and said, "Alas, I'm too lazy to tell you." Anyway, now you can't drink it! Something to do in a moment. When I've cleaned the dust, I've got something to say to you. ”

Yang He said and hurriedly ran back to the bathroom. Got something to do? He seemed to have said the same thing last week.

I ignored him, as usual.

By the time Yang He finished burning, I already had almost two bottles of wine in my stomach. Squinting, he was slowly pacing in, his face probably flushed from the fire.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" I'm already slightly drunk.

"Listen," Yang He stared into my eyes, his eyes shining with a strange light, "those books are really useless. But I've figured one thing out. ”

"What's the matter?"

"How did that black cat die?"

"Ghost killing."

"No, the ghost can't kill it at all! It's the one that specializes in killing ghosts! ”

"How did that die?"

Yang He looked at me coldly: "He died unjustly, he was framed and died, and he died in an extremely insidious conspiracy trap!" ”

"W-What trap?"

Yang He said word by word: "You killed it!" ”

I shivered, and the strength of the wine turned into a cold sweat from the 3,600 pores on my body: "You...... You are talking nonsense, how could it be that I killed it?! ”

"You really killed it. There is no better explanation than that. I finally figured it out," Yang He stood in front of me, breathing strangely short, "Your words just now woke me up - 'You are using me to vent'!" I didn't take advantage of you, it was the devil who took advantage of you. Ghosts can't kill cats at all, but they can remove this obstacle through you, under the guise of your hand! So the ghost picked you and used you as their murder weapon to kill the cat! Ever since you got lost, the ghost has known that it will be difficult to deal with us while the black cat is around, so the first time the ghost got on you and encouraged you to drive and crush the cat. But it didn't work out. ”

Yang He looked at me, I couldn't see the usual calmness in his eyes, but the madness that I had never seen before, and my heart became more and more uneasy: "What do you ...... So? ”

"So, the second time, in the dream, the female ghost repeated several times to show you how to kill the cat. She's teaching you, teaching you how to kill! They were premeditated. Remember last week? That morning I saw the cat's trail and chased it out. And the female ghost came up to you. ”

"The black cat sensed that something was wrong and came back to you. But you caught it at the hint of the ghost and killed it. You hold it by the neck so it can't catch you, then press it into the toilet tank and drown it alive. It vomits all the blood on its body when it is dying, in order to leave a mark on you. So that others know who killed it! It was you who killed it! ”

"That's why you have blood on your hands! That's why the blood in the toilet tank dripped all the way from the floor to your bed, to your hands! "Yang He's face is indescribably hideous and terrifying, this is not the Yang He I know! He's been ghosted!

I was so frightened that I couldn't say a word, and my hands unconsciously crossed in front of my face, hoping to block the aggressive approaching "him".

"You killed him! He did everything he could to protect you, but you killed this loyal friend and dutiful guard with your own hands! Do you know what I'm talking about? Kindness? ”

"His" voice changed, thicker, lower and hoarse, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and a cat-like "purr" sound came from his throat, "Tell you quietly, little friend." In fact, you killed the wrong person, you actually killed Yang He! ”

"Ahh I exclaimed.

"Yes, you killed Yang He. Yang He has actually been dead for almost a week,"

"He" said viciously, "Aren't you afraid that those bloodstains are Yang He's?" Tell you, that's Yang He's! I'm not an idiot like Yang He! Hmph, don't think you're planning this very well, I've been aware of it for a long time! The first time you stinky bitch wanted to drive into me, I already knew that! ”

"What...... Stinky bitch? ”

"Pretending to be stupid!" Yang He stretched out his right hand violently and grabbed my head with a claw, and suddenly I felt five hot spots on my head. His nails are so hard!

"Stinky bitch, smug aren't you? Isn't it ...... if the conspiracy succeeded?"

"He" hit me in the face with two left and right claws in a row. "Where's your stinky husband? Where did the death go? Kindness? Can you hide from me? Lao Tzu cleaned up one by one! Fight me? Look how Lao Tzu killed you today! ……”

"His" two hard "front paws" kept attacking my head, it hurt, it was so strong, I couldn't fight back.

I had to roll on the ground, dodging its ferocious attack while shouting and explaining, "You're mistaken, I'm human!" I'm not that female ghost! That hasn't been on me yet...... Help me...... I didn't mean to kill you...... Whining...... I don't remember at all, woo......" I started crying.

"What? Ha, scared, don't dare to admit it? Its voice gradually became indistinct, but the attack became more aggressive, "Huh, is it human?" It's people who want to die! Dare to kill me? Let you taste the taste of being unjustly killed today! ”

Suddenly, it roared in the sky, and it was the same terrible and tragic voice: "Meow-" slammed down on me, opened its bloody mouth, and bit my neck tightly!

"Ahh

Suddenly, the "it" that was pressing on me loosened. A calm and familiar voice rang in my ears: "I'm sorry to scare you." ”21019