It took the woman a moment to get up from the ground. She remembered that she was going to close the door this time, and after closing the door, she turned on the light, and then walked into the bedroom, bumped into the coffee table, fell to the ground again, got up, took two more steps, and suddenly threw up.

The woman fell to her knees and vomited.

She leaned to the side, lay on the floor, rested for a moment, frowned in disgust, rolled over from the ground, stepped on the vomit on the ground with her high heels, and slipped.

The woman groaned in pain, clutched her stomach, and looked at the lamp overhead in confusion.

"Gross!" She puffed out her cheeks, closed her mouth tightly, and struggled to get up from the ground and run to the bathroom.

"Gross! Vomit! Call...... Whining...... Call...... Vomit! ”

The woman was so uncomfortable that she started crying, and it took a long time to finish throwing up, standing up with the toilet, flushing the toilet, and after standing up straight, her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell backwards, leaning against the wall behind her, and knocked on the washing machine with one hand.

When I saw her standing like that, my heart chuckled.

The corners of her mouth were drooling, and there was a hint of red in her saliva.

I'm not sure if it was when she went out to eat something, spit it out, brought it out, or ......

The woman opened her mouth, pressed her stomach hard, and kept renailing her stomach, but all she spit out was jaundice.

I looked at it, and suddenly I understood how this woman had died.

She curled up next to the washing machine, well-dressed and extravagant, but her appearance was awkward. Her breathing became rapid, and she whimpered in pain.

I looked uncomfortable, but I couldn't think of how to help.

Tears welled up in the corners of the woman's eyes, and the living room light shone on her face, making her body look particularly weak in the darkness of the toilet.

I floated out and went to the next door, but it was pitch black, and I couldn't even walk to the bedroom, so my body couldn't move forward. I tried to make some noise, but I couldn't touch the dead things. I changed direction and floated up, through the ceiling, to the fifth floor, but again I could only stop in the living room. I could see a middle-aged couple in the bedroom, but I couldn't do anything. Further down to the third floor, there was a person sitting in the living room, and I was overjoyed, and shouted a few times, to touch each other, but it was like a lonely ghost who could not be discovered, and could not do anything at all.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of water.

The sound of the water filled the ears.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw the toilet and kitchen doors open, and the burst water pipes kept gushing out.

I was stunned.

The people watching TV in the living room screamed, and after the screaming, they complained angrily.

"How did that property be repaired! It's exploded again! ”

I struck a thrill.

This scene is so familiar.

I hurried back upstairs and saw darkness.

In the darkness, in the toilet, on the empty wall between the washing machine and the door, the figure of the woman standing was eerily clear.

She stared straight ahead in a daze, her expression glazed. She still has makeup on her face, and she is still wearing the tight-fitting dress, fish-mouth heels on her feet, and a full set of rose gold jewelry.

The sewage from the room spilled up to her ankles, and the murky water was a reflection of a slanted foot, partially overlapping herself, which looked rather strange.

I looked intently and saw that the reflection in the water was actually changing.

No, it should be said that it is in formation.

Starting from that calf, it spreads upwards, with knees, more skirts, and then up, hips and waist.

The toilet blocked the rest of the reflection.

The woman's hands hung at her sides, and strangely missing the bracelet with diamond-encrusted roses on her wrists.

I saw that the reflection was no longer formed, and the woman, who must have been dead for fourteen years, did not react, and curiosity drove her around the room.

The furnishings of the room are different from those in 08, in the bedroom, the woman's dresser is still there, and the jewelry box and dazzling cosmetics on the dresser are gone. The bed is new, the cabinet is old, and the computer is still the same as the original. The next bedroom was converted into a study, and now it is also a study, basically unchanged. The living room has changed a lot, the TV has been replaced with a larger LCD TV, the sofa has changed from a leather sofa to mahogany furniture, and the coffee table has also been replaced with a mahogany. And the biggest change should be in the kitchen and toilet. Women should not have cooked much when they were alive, and the kitchen was as clean as new, but now there are a lot of things, a little messy, and not so neat and clean. On the cabinet in the toilet, there were originally many skin care products for women, but now they are gone, there are more razors, no cleanser, and the face cream is a domestic supermarket product. There are two sets of toothbrush cups.

Referring to the large flower quilt cover and the dust cover covering the TV, I estimate that the new residents here are a middle-aged and elderly couple.

I just don't know what the relationship between that couple and this woman is.

I was thinking when I heard a voice outside the door.

"I said, 'That's not good......"

"What's so bad? Our news has been robbed, and you are willing? ”

A man and a woman, it sounds familiar.

"But the leader's side ......"

"I know that the demolition and relocation office can't be reported. I'm not stupid, I know what the leader means. The female voice muttered, "Besides, that property is a shrunken turtle, who am I going to interview?" ”

This is the first time I've heard of this.

Wait, wait!

What time is it?

Be...... Right now? Is it the reality of the present?

My scalp tingled, and I panicked about what was going to happen next.

I suddenly felt something, and when I turned my head, I saw that the woman who was standing there actually turned her head! Inch by inch, she turned her head and looked at the toilet door.

“…… This is it. I finally found out, and they filmed this one that day. ”

The voice came to the door.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure. I told it, I inquired. ”

"No, I mean the entry point you talked about earlier......"

"I asked a senior who was a legal journalism veteran to help me and asked a police officer he knew to see it. The opening is recessed inside, the fracture is very smooth, and it is definitely artificial! Every water pipe in the community has exploded, it is all man-made, and I want to extort money. Hehe, we're going to the government this time, and we'll definitely be able to broadcast it. ”

"Then you can find a way to open the door. Hurry up and get it done. ”

"Don't worry. I've practiced it at home, and it's easy to pick open. This is a ...... that people are used to stealing."

I couldn't help but feel embarrassed when I heard this, and then I looked at the woman's radiant face, and my heart tightened.

Click!

"It's a professional tool, it's so easy!"

No, not for that reason!

Squeak......

The door opened, and the water flowed inside.

A ray of light came in.

I looked sideways and saw the light on the camera, and two figures, one tall and one short, in the doorway.

"The toilet should be over here."

Bang ......

Whoa......

"I've known to wear galoshes."

I remembered the owner of this voice.

That reporter, Luo Jiangyan!

She walked in front, and the light hit her right on.

It is indeed the female reporter I saw in the video brought by Director Ma!

How could it be her?

What is that woman going to do, no, what is that female ghost going to do?

I looked at the toilet.

Luo Jiangyan had already gone in as soon as she left, and the female ghost's gaze fell on her and moved with her.