This "man" is of a strange stature. Although the light of the lighter is dim. Only the outline of a gray sè can be illuminated. The appearance is incomplete. But I can still see that its neck is a little strangely long. That feeling. To exaggerate. I don't have to stand up. You can put your face in front of me.

It sat in the same chair I was sitting on. Two slender arms slide on the side of the head. The movements are strange and abnormal. I was stunned for a moment. only to realize that it was combing its hair. Immediately, the whole person was cold. The pores all over my body are hairy.

In such a basement that has been abandoned for more than ten years. Suddenly, I saw a man combing his hair in the dark. This kind of move. Plus this occasion. Ordinary people are afraid that they can be scared to death on the spot.

I broke out in a cold sweat. It's strange on one side. Who is this? When did it appear? From my discovery notebook. Sit down and watch. It's only twenty minutes at most. When did the dog sit across from me? I didn't notice it at all...... And it's a hidden basement of an abandoned building. How could anyone else be here?

Plus this weird move. Sit in that chair. Looking at Huo Ling's mirror. I was combing my hair. Can't make me want to. Didn't Huo Ling go with the others...... This "person" is Huo Ling?

My cold sweat came down like a waterfall. Luckily, my nerves are no longer what they used to be. Although unable to comprehend what is happening in front of you. My body still reacted involuntarily. I took a few steps back. Keep your eyes on each other. Be on alert.

If in a TV series. Look at me panicking like this. This man hiding in the dark will definitely laugh three times. Then the director gives a close-up. Or pull out a small pistol. Say, "I didn't expect that." Mr. Bond Evil. "But it's not a TV series. With my retreat. The man didn't move. Still doing the mechanical combing motion. As I took a few steps away. The wavering lighter grew dimmer. The distance is also far away. And the man disappeared into darkness. It's almost invisible.

Five or six steps back. I felt a little bit safer. He stopped. Summoning up the courage to ask, "Who are you?" ”

After I arrived in the lower room. Barely spoken. Now it is said. Hoarseness. Hardly like my voice. I was shocked when I heard it. But in this quiet lower room, where even the needle fell on it. The hoarse voice was very transparent.

However. After I asked. The other party did not react. There was no sound coming from behind the desk. It's like I'm talking to the air.

Dog rì. Want to scare me? I cursed. It's really a little scared. Think about the strange posture of the man I just saw. The heart said that this thing should not be human, right?

No way, no way. I deny myself. It is still possible to say that it is still possible in the ancient tomb. But it's a modern building. There won't be anything like this coming out. There are no coffins here...... Wait a minute. Wait a minute. That's not right! I'm cāo. There's a coffin here.

My brain buzzed. The heart said, could this thing be the zongzi in the coffin at that time?

I shook my head busily. Tried to catch a few breaths. Calm yourself down.

It's also impossible. How can there be a reason to produce zongzi when you touch a coffin. If only it were so. The people in the funeral parlor all went to Maoshan to take an undergraduate exam and come back.

At this time. A thought crossed my mind. Could it be this person or the person who sent me the video? Waiting for me here?

Judging by the notebook I just saw. The person who arranged to send the videotape was Wen Jin. But. In fact, it is not certain that she was the one who sent the videotape. It could be someone else she arranged.

Thinking about it makes me feel like it's very likely. There can't be ordinary people in this kind of basement who know. Those who can come in must be insiders. Probably the sender who has been waiting for me nearby. When you see me crawl in, follow me in. Thinking about it made me calm down a little. I plucked up my courage. The heart said that if it were a living man, he would not be afraid. So he frowned. Stick the lighter forward. Let's see who it really is.

Cautiously poked two or three steps forward. I could see the situation on the other side of the desk again. But I can look at it. Shocked again. The "people" sitting there. It's gone.

I narrowed my eyes. Look closely. It's gone. There was no one in the seat. I wondered. The heart said, "Did I see it wrong just now?" Illusion?

No way. That cold sweat came out. It's absolutely impossible to be mistaken. I immediately became nervous. Busy lifting lighters. Shine around.

But just when it was lifted. The action is too big. The lighter lit up suddenly. Then it went out.

Immediately it was pitch black. I can't see my fingers. There's no light at all. It is absolute darkness. Immediately, my heart pounded. I don't care about the hot lighter head. After a few busy shakes, I went to light the fire again.

However, it was shaken. Shake it and keep playing. This thing just doesn't fight. I can't shake it. Only to see sparks splashing around. In the absolute darkness of the lower chamber is extraordinarily dazzling. I realized that I might be out of gas.

I said in my heart that I was dying. I looked around at the darkness that I couldn't see my fingers. A sense of extreme foreboding came flooding up. I put the notes in my pocket. I was about to take a few steps back to touch the doorway that I had come in. Suddenly, I heard a "grunt" above my head. It was as if there was a woman laughing.