At the small cocktail party held in the small hall in the villa that night, Zhao Wan'er and others were warmly welcomed by Jiang Wei, the owner of the villa. The members of the organizing committee of the 3rd beauty contest who settled in advance also rushed to introduce the preparations in full swing with Zhao Waner and others, and the atmosphere of the party was warm and peaceful, and the guests and hosts were happy with the wine.

Due to the fatigue of the long-distance drive, Li Bing was blown by the cool mountain breeze after entering the mountains, and he did not participate in the drinking party because he felt a little dizzy, and fell asleep early in the guest room alone.

"Help me! Help me! A faint female voice came into Li Bing's ears, and he rolled over from the bed, pricking up his ears to carefully identify the source of the miserable sound.

It was pitch black all around, and Li Bing didn't feel furious in his heart. When he fell asleep, there was still moonlight spilling into the room, how could he not see anything at this time?

Li Bing, who was in a panic, finally recognized it from the constant cries for help, which was not far in front of him. At the same time, he also vaguely felt a little light in front of him, but the light was very strange, just a hazy light, but it couldn't illuminate anything around him.

Li Bing hesitated for a moment and walked in the direction of the light. He didn't feel his legs moving, but he could feel that he was indeed drifting towards the light.

The voice became clearer and clearer, and the miserable cry for help made Li Bing so nervous that cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

In the darkness, although he couldn't see, Li Bing was surprised to find that the bright light seemed to pass through a wall. Although the bright light passed through the wall, Li Bing could still feel the presence of the bright light.

He hesitated slightly, but was surprised that his own body had crossed the wall in a flash of thought. Although he didn't feel any hindrance, he could really feel the strange feeling of his body passing through that wall.

The strange and hazy light stopped two or three meters in front of him, no longer fluttering, and hung silently in the air. Li Bing felt that the cry for help came from that bright light, and he was extremely surprised.

It appears to be a confined room, with no furnishings in it, only darkness filling the room.

He stared intently at the strange light, and was surprised to see that it was becoming stronger.

A white light suddenly skyrocketed in front of him, and Li Bing couldn't help but cover his eyes.

When he let go of his hand and opened his eyes again, he couldn't help but be startled. Still with nothing else in sight, an unusually beautiful young woman appeared in front of him.

The woman wore a white tulle skirt and her long, flowing hair hanging down her head. Her hands were tied behind her back, and she leaned forward, sitting on the floor barefoot.

The woman's white feet were also firmly bound by ropes, her big beautiful eyes showed fear and despair, her lips moved slightly, and she still kept making a faint cry for help.

"Who are you? How did you get tied up here? Li Bing asked boldly, but the woman didn't notice it, she didn't seem to be able to see Li Bing at all, and she was still crying for help.

Li Bing, who had experienced many strange things, settled down at the moment and carefully observed the strange woman.

He felt that the woman was unbelievably gorgeous, and although he had never met her, there was a sense of familiarity. Suddenly, Li Bing's body shook, and he finally understood why he felt that this woman was familiar.

The woman who was tied up and called for help in the dark turned out to be Shi Lin who Yu Chen entrusted Li Bing to find. Li Bing has taken Shi Lin's photos many times, and has already memorized her image. Seeing the real Shi Lin at this time, Li Bing sighed that the beauty of Shi Lin's appearance was far from being comparable to the photos.

Li Bing exclaimed with some excitement: "Shi Lin, I am a friend of Yu Chen, and I was entrusted by him to come to find out your whereabouts. How did you end up here alone? I'll help you untie the ropes and get out of here with me! ”

Shi Lin didn't seem to feel Li Bing's presence all the time, and after Li Bing called out her name, Shi Lin suddenly stopped calling for help and slowly turned her face to Li Bing.

Seeing Shi Lin's pale face and a look of fear in her eyes, Li Bing comforted: "Shi Lin, don't be afraid, I'll help you untie the rope." ”

Li Bing took a step forward and reached out to grab the rope behind Shi Lin's back that bound her hands. What he didn't expect was that he had grabbed the rope, but his hands were empty and had no sense of existence.

Just when he was surprised, he felt that although he didn't pinch the rope in his hand, he was so wet and uncomfortable. Li Bing looked at it fixedly, and couldn't help but be shocked.

On Shi Lin's beautiful face, a stream of blood was gurgling down her forehead at this time. Shi Lin actually had a big hole in her forehead, the skin and flesh were turned over, and from the blood that kept coming out, you could faintly see the white flow mixed in it.

Brain plasma, that is Shi Lin's brain plasma mixed with blood and water flowing outward. Li Bing shouted, Shi Lin seemed to be frightened by him, and disappeared all at once.

Li Bing's eyes were back in pitch black, and in the darkness he could hear the beating sound of his heart. After being stunned for a while, Li Bing suddenly felt that there was a faint light in front of him again.

He slowly opened his eyes, and then he realized that he had just had a nightmare. The air conditioner in the guest room was still running, but Li Bing felt hot all over, and his vest was full of cold sweat, which was sticky and uncomfortable.

He rolled over from his bed and turned on the bedside lamp. Strange, why are your hands still wet, isn't everything just now a dream, and the blood flowing from Shi Lin's forehead is still stuck to your hands?

Li Bing's heart twitched violently, and a strong sense of fear made his heart beat wildly. He mustered up his courage and stole a glance at his hands.

There was no blood on his hands, and Li Bing finally let out a long breath. Li Bing, who had stabilized himself, smiled dumbly, no wonder his hands were wet, it turned out that he accidentally knocked over the disposable water cup on the bedside table in his sleep.

The glass of water that had been turned on its side had tumbled to the edge of the bedside table, and the spilled boiled water was still dripping onto the floor.

Everything was just a dream, maybe he wanted to find out Shi Lin's whereabouts too much, and because he was unwell, he had such a strange and terrible dream.

Li Bing smiled self-deprecatingly, pulled out a few pieces of paper from the paper drawer on the coffee table, squatted down and began to clean up the water on the floor.

"Help me! Help me! The terrible cry for help sounded again in his sleep. Li Bing was shocked and pinched his thigh fiercely.

A sharp pain came, clearly telling Li Bing that this was not a dream.

Li Bing was terrified: Could it be that Shi Lin, who had been missing for five years, was really killed? This dream just now was Shi Lin's ghost crying out to himself?

If this is the case, then Shi Lin must have been killed in this villa.

What's the cry for help outside the door? Li Bing suddenly realized that this should be Shi Lin's ghost leading him to the place where she was killed.