Chapter 9: Nobody

I have night vision, and I can see clearly, the young girl is about eighteen years old, very beautiful, with a little baby fat on her face, and big eyes, but she has a single eyelid.

Overall, in terms of appearance, this is a beautiful girl who can score eight points.

"Useless man? Are you talking about me? Isn't your boyfriend also a coward? ”

I muttered angrily, but I wouldn't really bother with the girl.

Because, the woman in red finally left, she walked back step by step with a blood umbrella, sat down again, and watched a movie with the single-eyelid girl overlapping in one place.

The girl has already fallen into such a situation, so I don't need to worry about what I don't have.

Even if the woman in red didn't mean to harm the girl, but such an intimate and undistant contact together, after a long time, it will cause a bad reaction, and it is estimated that after watching the film, the girl will definitely get sick, but there should be no worries about her life.

"This place can't be stayed."

I got up suddenly, covering my stomach with my hands, as if I was in a hurry.

Apologizing to the people in the same row, I squeezed through the gap.

As she passed by the woman in red, she looked up, and two horrible eyeballs were raised backwards, and the two fleshy tendons that connected the eyeballs twisted in some directions, so that the two eyeballs stared straight at me.

"Dead thing, are you finished?"

scolded in his heart, pretending not to see this scene, and hurriedly walked towards the door of the theater.

Anyone who sees me holding my stomach can clearly sense the eagerness to go to the bathroom.

Out of the theater, take a long breath, what kind of bathroom are you going to? It's only right to get out of the way.

"Uncle, did you see my mother? I'm lost, woo woo. ”

A child's voice suddenly came.

I saw a little boy standing in the shadows in front of me, looking like he was four or five years old, with long lips and red teeth and white teeth, very pleasant, wiping his eyes with his chubby hands, and looking up.

It's a plea for help.

I was about to answer, when my mind suddenly 'poofed'.

Because, there were no tears on the little boy's face.

The light is dim, but I can see at night, and I can see what others can't see clearly.

What's even more terrifying is that under the dim light of the quiet corridor, that boy, he, has no shadow!

Boys aren't people either!

I immediately understood my situation, and I didn't know who to blame for a while? When you encounter dirty things one after another, you can't stand it as a person.

I pretended to have a stomachache and said 'oops', covered my stomach, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, and the bathroom was over there.

If we can't afford to provoke us, can't we still hide?

In this mentality, it is right to stay away from the imps.

As the saying goes, Hades is easy to send, but imps are difficult.

Although folk slang sounds rough, it is not rough. In this way, the little ghost must be very fierce, it's better to hide farther away, pretend not to see, maybe just like the 'blood umbrella girl' let me go, if you respond, maybe you will be entangled.

There are often people who popularize science, if you hear someone calling you behind you or asking for your name when you walk at night, you can't reply to it, and you will be hooked away when you reply.

In light of this, it is necessary to pretend to be stupid.

But I still underestimated the little boy's persistence.

There was a sound of 'pop, pop' footsteps behind him, and he actually followed!

While walking briskly with me, he shouted, "Uncle, don't go, have you seen my mother?" She was wearing a red dress and carrying a red umbrella in her hand, which was very beautiful. By the way, I still have an older brother who has also been separated, uncle, why do you ignore me, woo woo. ”

My scalp was numb and all the cells in my body were about to explode.

Feelings, the little boy's mother is the blood umbrella girl in the theater, listen to him, is a family of three? He still has a brother who has been separated? This means that there are at least three Yin Spirits in the studio?

Oh my God!

It's not scary, okay? His mother is a fierce ghost in red, could it be that he and that dead ghost brother will be so kind? How can that be true? So, it's very likely that it's three fierce ghosts.

By the way, he didn't mention his father, and if so, what about a dirty thing that is a father?

"Whew!"

Gasping for air, I didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Generally speaking, the male is the head of the family, and in terms of the 'Yin Spirit Family', the lethality of adult male ghosts must also be the highest.

Although I have a false name for patrolling, an identity token, and a black short sword, but this little thing is just the cost of self-protection, against one of them, maybe I can make do to protect myself, but if I am on two, even, if the four of them are gathered, then I am just delivering food!

It's quite accurate for his own positioning, but he doesn't think that the tour can fool this family.

"This is not a good place, the sooner you leave, the better, and the sooner you return to Ning Yuru, the safer!"

"Master Ning is full of demeanor, there is always a way to deal with these ghosts, right?"

I made up my mind that I would never respond to the cries of the little boy who followed me.

Quicken your pace, run up, pass by the bathroom, and won't go in, God knows if the ghost brother of the little boy who was separated was wandering in the bathroom? I don't want to run headlong into it.

The elevator appeared, but I didn't dare to take it.

In the horror movies I have watched in the past, the elevator is the paradise of fierce ghosts, and I don't know how many cannon fodder supporting characters were killed by ghosts in the elevator, which is a lesson from the past.

Take the stairs!

I rushed to the top of the stairs at high speed, pushed open the iron door, and sprinted down the stairs to the next floor.

"Uncle, wait, I can't keep up with you." Behind him came the shouts of a little boy.

"The shortage of water in the head is waiting for you."

I replied in my heart, I didn't dare to stop, and ran downstairs in a cold sweat.

At this time, it is important to save your life, and I am not a master of helping the world, I don't have the ability to meddle in things, there are so many audiences in the theater, maybe there will be a few people with low luck who will be entangled by this family's fierce ghosts, and if you don't die, you have to be stripped of your skin, but I can't do anything about it.

It's not that I don't want to help others, it's true, how can I be qualified to stand out when it is difficult to protect myself when I cross the river?

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

The empty staircase echoed with the sound of my footsteps, disorganized, and my heart panicked.

Fortunately, I ran to the first floor smoothly, and looked through the glass window on the iron door, and my eyelids jumped!

The ticket hall on the first floor was empty, and there was no one left.

Ning Yuru is gone, the staff of the studio are gone, and everyone who is sheltering from the rain has disappeared, which is really a hell of a life.

"It seems that I can't find Ning Yuru, so I'll go and pick up the mobile phone left in the locker first, right?"

I looked nervously over there, my mind in turmoil.