Lu Shibai woke up and sat up, her pillow was still stained with cold sweat on her body, and the only place she could reach in the dark room was the floor where the moonlight shone through, and she was stunned for a long time, and she slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

turned on the bedside lamp, leaned on the head of the bed, took out his mobile phone and quickly flipped through the news about Lan Keer.

Lan Kerr, a Chinese-Canadian American, disappeared on January 31, 2013, after the United States released a bizarre video of her at the Cecil Hotel before her disappearance, and her body was found in a water tank on the top floor of the hotel on February 19, confirming her death.

Lu Shibai frowned, and continued to slide through the news reports, in which the-stirring sticks who deliberately highlighted the strange atmosphere were talking about their own analysis of the case.

She didn't say a word, just watched the video inside, and went to the post bar to check, the room was so quiet that it seemed that even if you dropped a needle, you could hear the sound clearly, and time was quietly lost in this heavy atmosphere.

At the same time, the bus continued to move forward, hidden in the thick night fog, and the other three also had that terrible nightmare.

Wang Simiao was wandering the streets, he clearly heard the sound of children laughing in his ears, there was no figure on the empty street, the trees on both sides of the side were like demons with teeth and claws, he walked aimlessly, a bus came not far away, Wang Simiao was happy in his heart and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop the car, but when the door slowly opened, he was stunned in place.

There was no one in the bus, but there was a naked girl who was hanging from the roof of the shed, the girl was kneeling on the ground, with a seemingly invisible fishing line around her neck, her head half-tilted, her dark hair draped over her body, and the dried blood on her head could be seen.

The girl's hands were clenched tightly together, a red dress was thrown at her feet, her tongue was so long, and her eyes were rolling even more, and she was terrified.

Wang Simiao gasped, and before he could say anything, he saw that the girl suddenly raised her head and showed a weird smile to herself, he took two steps back, and watched the girl start to be bloated, emitting a miserable white color, and there were many transparent pus pockets on her body.

At the time of horror, Wang Simiao only felt that his mind was blurry, and before he fell into darkness, he seemed to hear the sentence:

"I am, Lan Keer."

A spirit, Wang Simiao sat up from the bed, looked at the candle that was about to burn out next to the bed, frowned, reached out and touched the cold sweat on his forehead, the scene in the dream just now was too real, so real that he was cold all over his body and his back stiffened.

Wei Kun leaned on the sofa, looking at the ghost walking by the rest of his life, he turned his head and felt a little drowsy, he was a little puzzled, he was the most energetic at this time on weekdays, but somehow, he was so tired today.

It didn't take long for him to fall into a dream, he stood on the top of a building, looking at a man carrying a box on his back, the box was vermilion, and the carvings on it were very exquisite, Wei Kun looked closely, it was the Queen Mother Yaochi Banquet.

He looked around and saw nothing strange on the rooftop, dilapidated and messy, and a huge water tank not far away, which looked very eye-catching.

The man put the box on the ground and opened the lid, Wei Kun took a closer look and gasped, there was a girl who looked like she was about twenty years old lying inside, her face was pale, and there were many bruises on her body.

The man reached out and touched the girl's side face like a treasure, and his eyes were filled with love and indulgence, and he gently dropped a kiss on the lips of a dead corpse.

It didn't take long for the man to carry the corpse, gently open the tank, and throw the person down, while at the same time he did not forget to reach out and take the hand of the female corpse, rub it twice on his cheek, and close it in his mouth, not knowing what he was saying.

The lady who was originally floating in the water suddenly raised her head and stared at the man in front of her viciously, fresh blood overflowing from her closed lips, Wei Kun frowned, thinking that this was a murder scene.

Unexpectedly, the lady suddenly turned her head and fell on him, her scarlet eyes, her black pupils were close to transparent, she slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and blood appeared on her chapped lips.

Wei Kun stepped back, feeling extremely frightened, an inexplicable pressure came to him, fortunately, before he rejoiced, he clearly saw the girl smiling at him and speaking in a sharp and twisted voice to the extreme:

"I am, Lan Keer."

Wei Kun woke up, looked at the rest of his life in front of him who was still doing things according to the rules, breathed a long sigh of relief, rubbed his temples, and got up to explain, "I'm a little tired, go in first." ”

The rest of his life was a little incredible, but he still nodded and continued to do what he was doing.

He always felt that a blind man only needed to do what a blind man should do, and he didn't ask about the rest, let alone care.

The bus slowly stopped at the door of a high-end community, Lan Keer walked down from it, took slow steps, wanted to walk in the community, and finally stopped in front of Building F in the middle, she raised her head mechanically, looking at the building, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Fang Cun carried dinner, walked briskly into the building, did not take a few steps on the elevator, the elevator door slowly closed, he turned his head to press the number of floors, but found that he didn't know who pressed all the floors 1-18, he frowned, and scolded secretly, "I don't know which bear child, owe a beating!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the elevator suddenly began to shake irregularly, and the elevator door in front of him began to open and close non-stop, Fang Cun reached out and pulled the handrail next to him, watching the elevator crumbling uplift, and finally stopped on the 14th floor, just when he breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to go down, a naked female corpse suddenly fell in front of him, the female corpse was half-hung at the elevator door, her face was facing Fang Cun, her dark hair was scattered in the air, the pupils of her two eyes were close to transparent, her face was full of tears, and blood oozed from it, Fang Cun exclaimed, Reach out and clench the armrest tightly.

Unexpectedly, the female corpse slowly hooked a strange smile at him, and there was no focus in her wide eyes.

Fang Cun looked at the thin lips that were closed, and a sharp and hoarse voice gradually came:

"I am, Lan Keer."

Fang Cun sat up with a scream, his chest couldn't help but rise and fall, he sat on the bed in horror and bowed his head for a long time, and finally turned on the table lamp, but when he saw the dinner placed under the table lamp, Fang Cun gasped.

The terrifying and hideous face of the woman still lingered in his mind, he reached out to hold the dinner, the warm temperature came, Fang Cun's dark eyes clenched the plastic bag tightly, pursed his lips and pondered.

Just now...... Is it a dream, or is it reality?