Chapter 2: Weird

readx;? The morning light shone in through the window, shining on my face and feeling warm, I opened my eyes to find that it was already dawn, I sat in a chair, in front of the black screen LCD monitor, the strange smell of last night's takeout and cigarette butts, still filled the air, only diluted a little by the fragrance of morning glory blooming on the windowsill. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I didn't know why, but when I heard the computer fan still running, I couldn't help but move the mouse.

The LCD screen lit up again, it was still yesterday's Baidu web page, and it was still Sadako's search results, but I didn't have anything to do.

What the hell is going on? Didn't I get killed by Sadako? Was it a dream?

I wanted to believe it was a dream, but yesterday's extremely horrific kiss of death still remembers it vividly in my heart.

"Could Sadako really exist? No, it's just a movie, even if there are ghosts in this world, Sadako is just a fictional ghost, and there is no such person in the world, so how can there be a ghost of Sadako? What the hell am I thinking?"

I believe in my own feelings, but as an atheist, I believe more in science and logic, after all, the morning light is blooming outside the window, and it looks like the years are quiet, no matter how you look at it, there can be no ghosts.

Thinking of this, I looked at the search results for Sadako's Baidu on the monitor, and unexpectedly reached out to the mouse and clicked the search key.

Will Sadako come out again?

For some reason, I was scared with a little anticipation.

It's a pity that Sadako didn't reappear, and the webpage was just refreshed and restored, and even the previous special effects were gone.

"Wait! Sadako's search term doesn't have any special effects in the first place?"

That's it!

I suddenly felt a chill in my back, like a popsicle sliding from my waist all the way down my spine to the back of my neck in the middle of summer, and the instant stimulation made my toes shrink.

"What's going on?"

I jerked my head to look behind me, but there was no sign of anything suspicious in the empty rental house, and I was still the only one in the entire rental house.

"What the hell was that? Was it a nervous hallucination?"

I didn't understand, I just felt extremely irritable, and I felt uncomfortable after sleeping on the keyboard all night, so I got up and planned to take a shower.

I don't know why, but when I take off my clothes, I always have a stinging feeling in my back, as if someone has been staring at me from behind.

I deliberately stared at the mirror in the bathroom to undress, and I saw what seemed to be a figure dangling behind me, but I turned my head and found nothing.

This feeling made me very uncomfortable, I turned on the shower to adjust the right water temperature, and I felt a little better from head to toe, but it still felt prickly in the back.

"Forget it, no matter what, I'm still alive and enjoying life, so being suspicious will only drive me crazy. ā€

I forced myself to forget the feeling of irritability, and started to wash my hair while singing Eason Chan's "Exaggerated", because the shampoo foamed too much, I closed my eyes when I flushed, but as soon as I closed my eyes, I felt a chill in my back, and the feeling of slicing through my spine with a popsicle reappeared.

"Ahh

I was so frightened that I almost slipped and fell in the bathroom, so I hurriedly got some water to wipe my eyes clean, and walked around the bathroom, but I still didn't find anything, and I was the only one in the bathroom.

But I always felt like there was something behind it.

I had no choice but to lean my back against the wall and finish the shower in fear, not even daring to blink my eyes.

It's a really, really bad feeling.

I put on my clothes and went back to the computer, looked at the Sadako search results on the screen, stared at Sadako's face, and clicked a few more searches, but nothing happened except to refresh the web page.

"Won't Sadako show up again?"

I don't know, but I can't help but keep watching behind my back, this feeling is very bad, I am extremely irritable and just want to find the answer quickly.

"If you want to determine whether last night's incident was a dream or a reality, it seems that the only way to do this is to ask anyone who has the same experience as me on the Internet, and if I am the only one like this, it must be that I am too nervous. ā€

I reluctantly came up with a way, picked up the mouse and started posting questions in major post bars, forums, and chat groups, because my business was relatively novel, and soon there were a lot of clicks and replies, but most people thought I was writing novels, which made me a little angry and wanted to smash the keyboard.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of curious people among many netizens, and using Baidu search is just a gesture, and soon I saw the replies of many netizens after using Baidu to search for Sadako, without exception, there are no special effects.

"In other words, I am the only one like this, and yesterday's incident is probably a dream that I was too nervous about. ā€

I felt a little more relaxed at this result, but I couldn't say that I was relieved, but I just felt that I was too suspicious, how could Sadako be looking at me from behind.

"Gollum. ā€

I happened to be hungry too, and I was going to have breakfast to relax my nerves, but when I turned around, I saw a face that almost scared me out of yesterday's dinner.

Sadako!

Sadako has been standing behind me and looking at me!

"What are you trying to do?"

I sat down on the keyboard, holding my breath and not moving.

Sadako's long black hair was lifted to the sides, revealing a pale face and dark blue lips, and a pair of eyes that were only white, staring at me in a stunned state.

"What should I do? Kiss her again?"

"Although it was very uncomfortable to kiss Sadako, it felt like she was going to die, but after all, it was okay after the kiss, and now I can only bite the bullet. ā€

I thought about reaching out and hugging Sadako, ready to give Sadako another French wet kiss, but what I never expected was ......

"Smack!"

A crisp voice echoed through the room, and Sadako raised her hand and slapped me hard.

I felt the hot stinging pain on my face, and my heart felt like someone had shoehorned a book of 100,000 whys.

"Why did Sadako hit me?"

I couldn't figure out the logic at all, and by the time I reacted, Sadako had completely disappeared in front of me, and there was no trace of it anymore.

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