What the hell is going on, is everything before acting? I was a little lost because I couldn't read everything in front of me. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man's wife was pouring wine, but while her right hand was pouring wine, her left hand was making small movements. Now she holds the bottle in her right hand and the glass in her left hand. However, the moment she lifted the wine glass, there was a small white pill in her hand.

I live in a dormitory with my mother-in-law, which is a bunk bed. Outside of the dormitory, we were almost inseparable. She knows my every move, and she can't hide any of her secrets from me.

Although the man is free and easy, he looks like a heartless person. Actually, I know it's just an illusion. In fact, the man's wife is very delicate and is a very sensitive person. This kind of person is versatile, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, she is easily stimulated by the outside world.

Of course, the man's wife has never become a neurotic because of too much external stimulation. It's just that she has some insomnia, which seems to be very serious. Every time before going to bed, the man's mother-in-law would secretly take a sleeping pill. She usually carries the rest of the dorm on her back, because it's not a good thing. It would be a shame if any of the big mouths saw it and publicized it.

But although the man's wife carries others on her back, she will not carry me. Because we are best friends, she will even take me with her when she buys medicine, so why should she carry me on her back when she takes medicine. I'm familiar with this pill, so I can tell that the man's wife is holding a sleeping pill pill in her hand.

I saw the man's wife take out the pill and put the sleeping pill in the moment she held the cup. Then she poured wine into the cup and served it to others. Her whole movement was done in one go, as if she didn't know how many times she had practiced it. When I saw this scene, I really wondered if this was still a scheming man?

Maybe it was my gaze that alerted the man's wife, or maybe it was her sixth sense that reminded her. Anyway, she turned around and smiled meaningfully at me. I knew what her smile meant, and it was clear that I was keeping quiet.

I'm not stupid, so naturally I won't make a noise. After all, getting drunk with wine is drunk, and using sleeping pills is poured, in fact, there is not much difference in nature. But I was suspicious of the man's wife, because she really wouldn't do such a thing. What's more, what she got in her hand was a sleeping pill, but what she put into the wine glass was a medicinal powder. This means that the moment you put it in the wine glass, the sleeping pill was crushed by the man's mother-in-law. And not just kneaded into a few petals, but directly kneaded into powder.

Even though the man's wife is tall and big, I don't believe that her hands are strong enough to pinch pills into powder in an instant. If she can do it, then she is not her. Or to put it bluntly, the man's wife must have been possessed by a ghost.

Of course, this is just my guess, but even if the probability of this guess being true is only 1 in 10,000, it is enough to make people tremble. Because there are already two suspects possessed by ghosts in the house, An Ling was discovered by me, and she controlled that Lin Lerong might be a ghost. As for the strangeness of the man's wife that I discovered, it seems that it can't be explained by common sense at all.

If they are all ghosts, then Duan Weiwei, the only one who is not suspicious, is worthy of trust. I've only met her a few times, so I'm not familiar with her at all. Who knows if the real Duan Weiwei is as black as her in front of her? What if she's also a ghost, so she changed her temperament?

And even if Duan Weiwei is not a ghost, but her scheming is so deep, will she abandon me at a critical moment and escape alone?

My heart was upset because I had no idea what I was supposed to do. Just then, the door opened.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how are you eating? Today, the small shop is holding an event, and the signature dish rabbit head is bought one and one free, do you want one person to come to the last one? ”

Hearing the boss's words, I suddenly had an idea, so I took the initiative to greet him: "Boss, have you let us catch up with all the good things in this store?" You wine and rabbit heads, we're going to make you scared to eat. Let's be honest, have you taken a fancy to one of our cuties here? You name it, and I'll introduce it to you. ”

Hearing my joke, the boss is just hey hey silly fun. Of course, he is not really stupid, otherwise he would not have opened such a big hotel. He knew what I meant, but he actually wanted to see the buy one, get one free bunny head he recommended, so he picked up the menu and walked over to me.

I had an idea in my mind that I needed to get close to this boss. He's going to come over on his own, but that's not what I wanted. So without waiting for the boss to come over, I walked towards him first, then dragged the menu from his hand and looked at it myself.

"Look at this rabbit head, fat but not greasy, but our signature dish."

As he spoke, the boss wanted to point me to the location of the rabbit head page in the menu book, but my mind was not on eating, so I didn't plan to see what the rabbit head looked like. I just said perfunctorily, "Well, it's a little tempting to look at." But you're just saying it nicely, and it's not good to do. Look at that thing on the table, can you eat it? ”

"What?"

This brainless sentence that suddenly came out of nowhere made the boss a little confused. He looked over to the table, completely oblivious to the fact that I was quietly moving behind him.

I don't really want to do that, because it's so immoral. But I don't want to die, and I don't want to die in such a mess. If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. I was hard at myself, and when I walked behind my boss, I kicked him out with a hard kick.

"Ahh This boss is short-looking, not much different from me. However, although he is not tall, his belly is not small. Again, with the help of his body, although he fell forward, he didn't knock the whole table over as I expected.

I was a little annoyed by the disadvantage of being a teacher, but no emotion could stop my determination to escape from this room.

As I kicked the boss down, I had rushed to the door, then opened it and rushed out. It's a pity that when the boss goes in and out, the door is fine. I wanted to get out, but it was like a marshmallow on the doorframe. Although it can't hurt anyone, it sticks to you so firmly that you can't escape at all.

I struggled, but the restraints on my body grew tighter and tighter, and I gradually felt a little hopeless. I looked back to see if there was a mess behind me.

To my surprise, there was silence behind me. All of them stood in the distance, seemingly with no intention of moving. They just looked at me in silence, like an idiot.

Not only did friends like Duan Weiwei, An Ling, and Lin Lerong look at me like this, but even my best friend looks at me like this. All of their eyes widened, and the corners of their mouths turned up at a completely unorthodox angle.

The expression on their faces was like a smile, but it was not a kind smile. It's not even a mockery or a mockery, but a knowing smile from a few diners when they face a meal.

Their laughter scared me, so I couldn't help but avoid their gaze. Just as I was looking away, I saw the boss I had pushed into the room. There was no look of fear or resentment on his face, and there was a knowing smile.

When I saw that smile, I already knew it. It turned out that there was not just one ghost in the house, but all of them. I felt like my body was chilling, like I was losing blood from the bottom of my heart, and I was losing too much blood.

I saw them coming towards me, unhurried, as if they were going to a feast. I knew that the moment they came was the moment I was eaten. I wanted to escape, but I couldn't. Because of the invisible obstacle on the door frame, I couldn't escape.

"Hey, hey." There was laughter behind him, like there were many of them, and it seemed like it was from one person. At this point, I didn't dare to look back, I just wanted to break free. I struggled until a pair of hands were on my shoulders; "Don't struggle, join us."

Even though my back was to her, I could hear it as a man's voice. But the voice is hers, but it is not necessarily her who speaks. I knew it was a ghost who was talking, and she wanted me to give up the struggle. I nodded, and let out a long sigh as if exhausted. The hand behind him retreated, as if intending to wait for me to stand up on my own. But instead of getting up, I crawled out.

I came out of that damn room, and though I was embarrassed, I walked out. I didn't dare to greet the rest of the people in the hotel, who knows if they would be ghosts too. I just wanted to walk out quietly, but I didn't take two steps before I fell to the ground.

Then I woke up and was in the hospital. I don't know what happened in the room after I left, only that they were all dead.

I asked everyone I knew how they died, but no one could give me the answer I wanted. Those people said it was an accident, as if it had happened that day. Only I know that it was not an accident, but something that cannot be explained.

In the end, I found an insider, not someone else, but Lin Lerong's boyfriend. Lin Lerong lied, she said that she was not familiar with the girl who jumped off the building and died, but in fact the girl was her boyfriend's own sister.

I heard a truth from that man's mouth, a truth that was hard to believe. (To be continued.) )