"Whew" my ankles in my cropped pants, and I felt the cold wind blowing from the door. It was so cold, it was like there was an ice cave in that room.

This kind of room has sound insulation, and the sound insulation effect is generally very good, and the doors are well sealed. Only this time, the feeling of the cold wind blowing from inside was so obvious and strong.

I took two steps back, gasping for breath, all nervous.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, here we go." I swallowed and looked around in the hallway. The dim lighting here, the green light for the obvious safe passage around the corner, made me pay special attention. I was a little confused and thought to myself: what if something really happened. I ran towards the safe passage over there. Rush over as fast as you can.

God knows, in the face of nervousness, I can't remember what I'm doing right now, and what is safe passage to that dead fisheye? When you evacuate from a fire or earthquake, find a safe passage, and if you are chased by a ghost, how do you run?

I took a few steps up the aisle, swallowed, and looked around. Although I knew that I would see a pair of dead fish eyes, when I actually saw them, I was so nervous that I forgot to breathe. I didn't expect him to show up so soon. And along with the appearance of the dead fish's eyes, I also saw the bloody handprint that appeared on the white wall next to the walkway.

Why do bloody handprints appear? They won't be together. So what am I going to do now?

What else can I do? The dead fish's eyes are all out, and I can only continue as planned.

"That woman, that woman, she...

"Where's that woman?" It was as if his voice was coming straight into my head, without even passing through my ears. He walked over from the junction, his body shaking, blocking the light from the green safe passage over there. Everywhere he passed, the street lights would always flicker unsteadily.

The flickering light scared me even more. I was holding the bowl in both hands because I couldn't hold it with one hand. "She, she, she's gone. You come with me, and I'll take you to her. ”

"She killed me, she drugged me. I want that woman dead! ”

"You, you come with me. I, I'll take you to her. "I closed my eyes and almost cried, holding the bowl in both hands and reaching over.

He walked into me step by step, getting closer and closer, and his bulging dead fish eyes stared at me so closely. Let me bow my head in fear, turn my face away, squint one eye, and dare not look directly at him.

He's getting closer and closer to me. Finally it stopped in front of my bowl and there was no sound. I slowly raised my head and looked down the aisle with one open eye. The lights in the hallway were no longer flickering, and there was no longer that ghost.

It couldn't be that he didn't believe me and was gone. Went to another floor?

I slowly retracted my outstretched hand, and I saw that in the bowl I was holding, the mud in the water was slowly swirling, precipitating little by little, and a shape similar to a dead fish's eye appeared at the bottom of the bowl.

I was holding the bowl in my hand, and I almost threw it on the ground in a panic. I didn't throw the bowl out, holding the bowl, biting my lip, and walking into the elevator. As the elevator doors slowly closed, I saw the bloody handprints on the white walls again. I don't know if it's because it's a little far away, or because it's dim, but I feel that the bloody handprints on the wall are not just a handprint there, but a handprint that sticks out of the wall. Like a three-dimensional sculpture, it protrudes. Not only does it protrude, but it also makes the wall crack because of its changes.

The elevator went down from the sixteenth floor, and I didn't dare to move the bowl while holding it.

Going down to the first floor, I also walked out of the hotel quickly, for fear that the security guard would stop me. Out of the hotel, there are always taxis waiting for guests at the entrance of the hotel. In the past, I wouldn't have taken a taxi because I didn't have any money. But now I didn't have to think about it at all, so I got into a taxi directly and reported the address of Zong Sheng's community.

The driver sitting in the front seat looked at me from the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "Miss, what are you doing with a bowl?" What's in the bowl, such a precious thing? ”

I looked at the eye formed by the mud at the bottom of the bowl, slowly swaying in the water, just as the eye was glaring at me. I didn't dare to speak. The driver didn't continue to ask.

Fortunately, from the hotel to Zongsheng's section of the community where the road was not repaired, I arrived at the gate of the community smoothly. In the car, the phone I kept in my pants pocket rang several times, and I didn't dare to answer it with the bowl. I'm afraid that the water will spill out, and the dead fish's eyes will come out.

After the car stopped at the entrance of the community, I opened the door with great difficulty, got out of the car, and was thinking about whether to put the water on the ground and pay for it first. But as soon as I got out of the car, I saw Zong Sheng walking towards me.

Fortunately, this guy still has a bit of a conscience, so he won't leave me alone.

He pulled out the money and handed it to the driver. The driver looked at me with a look of wanting to speak, but not daring to speak. It wasn't long after I took a taxi again at the hotel and got into this big brother's car that I heard him speak. He said he once pulled a strange woman holding a bowl of water in the hotel. After the woman got out of the car, it was still the money given by a man wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night. After thinking about it, I realized that he had pulled a ghost that night. He probably didn't recognize me as the girl holding the water.

The taxi drove away, and Zong Sheng stood in front of him, looking at the bowl of water I was holding stiffly, and reached out and splashed the water directly on the ground.

"Ahh The dead fish's eye ... Before I finished speaking, Zong Sheng had already reached out and put his finger on my lips, signaling me not to speak.

Just where the bowl of water was spilled, a dead fish's eye appeared. He was uneasy, looking around, trembling slightly. I thought that as soon as he came out, he would turn against me. After all, I lied to him. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be scared.

Zong Sheng looked around and said, "There will be people passing by here after work." Let's go. Let's go talk in the woods over there. ”

Zong Sheng grabbed me, still holding my arm, and took me to the forest in the community over there. I looked back at the dead fish's eyes and asked, "Didn't he turn his face?" I lied to him. He came with us obediently. ”

"Humph! What supports him is resentment. Here, not his territory, he also put aside his grievances for the time being. Don't mention the woman, or he will go crazy and be difficult to deal with. ”

I shrunk my neck, and now that Zong Sheng is here, I won't say a word.

Walking into the forest in the community, I finally knew why Zong Sheng's real estate was so poor, why it could be sold out. They imitated the situation of the countryside and did not need money for the land, and even made a small forest the size of a basketball court. Eerie in the grove. On a winding gravel path, he pulled my arm and walked slowly forward.

After Zong Sheng stopped, he turned around and said to the dead fish eyes that were following us, who had completely melted into the darkness of the woods, and only saw a pair of eyes, "Who broke my seal?" ”

The dead fish eye didn't speak in the dark, and glared at Zong Sheng with his dead fish eyes. Zong Sheng hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Haha, if you tell me honestly, I still think I can take you to find that woman." After all, there is a debtor who is wronged. If I don't say it, it will only be my supper. ”

Didn't he say he couldn't mention the woman? Why did he say it first? I turned my head sideways in horror and looked at Zong Sheng beside me. What he meant by that sentence just now was. He can eat dead fish eyes for a late-night snack! Can he eat ghosts?!

"It's a man, a young man. He used grave soil as a guide and left a path for me under the door. ”

"Oh, then why did he help you?"

"I don't know. In that hotel, there were several ghosts, all of whom were released by him. And one more, in the wall. He couldn't get out. The man couldn't help it. ”

"Didn't he tell you to do anything?"

He didn't say anything! He's a good guy for us. Promise me to take me to the woman. "The dead fish eyes in the dark began to ooze blood. He was angry, he was controlled by resentment.