The child didn't know why Zhao Yan's face turned pale all of a sudden, Zhao Yan sat on the sofa and his mind was in chaos, just now he saw that the old lady was behind him, but why did her daughter say that she had been dead for several days, and the posthumous image was there and did not allow him not to believe it.

"I'm tired, I'll take a shower first, use your 'bathroom', you can rest early, I'll sleep on this sofa for one night." Zhao Yan was in a state of confusion at this time, he hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, and when he encountered this incident again, his clothes were soaked with sweat, emitting a smell of sweat and burning paper.

Zhao Yan took off his tired body and walked to the "bathroom" step by step.

The gurgling water sprayed on his face, letting the water pour across every inch of his body, Zhao Yan felt the hot water hitting the skin as if someone was caressing it with his hand, a kind of relaxation that he had never had, so that his tense nerves were temporarily relieved.

Zhao Yan reached out to puff the towel placed in front of the mirror, stretched out to touch it but didn't touch it, he slowly opened his eyes and wiped the water on his face with his hand, the indoor fog rose and the towel under the mirror disappeared, he remembered that he put it here when he came in, but it was gone, "Hey, maybe it's in a trance" He didn't think much to comfort himself, the mirror was full of mist, and he slowly wiped the mirror with his hand, reflecting his silhouette little by little, because the tired eye circles were black, and he gently stroked the mirror with his hand, as if he was stroking his face, the immature face is now full of tiredness.

He let out a long breath, and at this moment, suddenly the sound of the "whooshing" water was mixed with the cry of a woman who seemed to be nothing, and the sound came from the inside of the curtain behind him, Zhao Yan was stunned, and the originally lax nerves rose again, there was only a white curtain behind him, and there was a bathtub inside, because it was someone else's house just took a shower, how could there be a cry in the emptiness, Zhao Yan slowly turned his body a little bit like that side and moved over, the water "whoosh" rushed to the ground, and gradually countless splashes, the fog became heavier and heavier, Soon they came to the curtain, and it was like a woman curled up in a bathtub crying.

Zhao Yan's eyes widened and he opened the curtain violently, and the curtain came with a "bang", there was nothing in it except the empty bathtub, and the crying stopped. Zhao Yan couldn't stop panting, turned around and wanted to turn off the faucet, just then he saw two figures vaguely appear in the mirror, just behind him in the empty bathtub there was a woman crawling inside, only revealing half of her flesh and blood face, half of her long hair was on the outside of the bathtub, a hand slowly raised up as if to grab Zhao Yan in front of him, the hand was dry and slender, the long nails were dyed red, Zhao Yan's frightened teeth kept tapping up and down, and slowly the mist covered the mirror again, There was a blur and nothing could be seen, and he stood there motionless, his whole body stiff.

The door of the "bathroom" is the kind of thick glass that is very blurry, and you won't see anything except the light, at this time the outline of a person appeared on it, but the person stood up a little bit from below, as if a person climbed to the door and stood up little by little against the door, and at the same time he heard the sound of "Ha Qi" in his ears, the sound of the water was so loud, but it really reached his heart, the black shadow climbed to a person and did not move, and the two people were so stalemate with each other across a door, Zhao Yan's scalp was numb, I don't know what is at the bottom of the road behind him, and there has been a black shadow standing outside the door in front of him, Zhao Yan wants to die at this time is better than now, but I don't know why he is more awake than at any time, he turned his heart sideways, reached out and slowly took the clothes hanging on the wall in front of him, and then put them on his body little by little, as if he was afraid of alarming something, he wore it very carefully, and at this moment a terrible scream came, Zhao Yan heard that it was Han Jiying's child's voice, and at this time, the black shadow at the door disappeared in the scream, Zhao Yan couldn't do much, Dressed as fast as he could, opened the door and rushed out, the lights in the living room didn't know when they were turned off, only the lights in the kitchen and bedroom were on, with the faint light Zhao Yan saw Han Jiying standing at the door of the kitchen with a panicked face and staring at it with wide eyes, holding a knife for cutting vegetables in both hands, trembling there incessantly, Zhao Yan didn't know what was wrong.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Zhao Yan was just about to move forward, when the kid screamed like crazy.

"Don't, don't come here."

Zhao Yan was stunned there, looking at the child on the verge of collapse, he was really afraid that she would kill him if he was not careful: "You put the knife down first, and slowly say what's wrong, I don't move, I don't move." Everything was out of Zhao Yan's control, and now he only asked the child's emotions to stabilize first.

Han Jiying said viciously: "You just went in, I wanted to get you some food, but the moment I opened the refrigerator and took out something, I heard the cry again, I was afraid to be stunned, the cry was behind me, the woman was like standing behind me, I was afraid of it, when I turned around a little bit, suddenly I saw a woman in a white dress at the door just walked by, I only saw the back, and the light in the living room was turned off at some point, I was afraid, and slowly walked to the door, Then I saw a headless man standing there with his hands on the door, and when I screamed in fright, the headless shadow was suddenly gone. ”

The boy said as he trembled, his face full of horror. At this moment, Zhao Yan saw a human head appear behind the child's ear, which was the bloody face seen in the bathroom, Zhao Yan raised his hand and pointed behind Han Jiying in fright, and was speechless for a while, and the female ghost's blood-red eyes looked at Zhao Yan resentfully.

Before Zhao Yan could react next, Han Jiying raised the knife violently, pointed at Zhao Yan with the tip of the knife, not behind Zhao Yan, and shouted: "He is behind you, the headless man is behind him, run!" After speaking, he shook his hand and flew the knife over, Zhao Yan was frightened to the side, fortunately, the child was panicked and lost, and hit the bathroom door, Zhao Yan fell to the ground, the child sat on the ground and cried silently, his eyes were straight, his face was as white as white paper, Zhao Yan's legs were also cramping, if he hadn't dodged fast just now, he would have died this time, this place can't stay anymore, you have to get the child out first and then find a way.

Zhao Yan used all his strength to finally walk to the child's side, his feet were so frightened that he couldn't use his strength, Zhao Yan screamed several times, and then the child eased up, and there was some gleam in his eyes, and then he cried "wow".

Zhao Yan didn't explain anything, he picked up the child and walked towards the door, no matter what, he had to leave here first, and then he was thinking about how to do it.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, Zhao Yan was startled, and took out the mobile phone while helping Han Jiying to pick it up, but there was another cry, "Teacher, I'm Wang Xue, please save me, there is a ghost following me." ”

Zhao Yan was blindsided for a while, his heart seemed to be squeezed hard, and he instantly felt suffocated.