"Ah~!"

The sudden impact frightened Yang Jianguo all of a sudden, Yang Jianguo screamed, and the whole person bounced up at once, and directly turned over a back somersault and fell out of bed.

"Bang!"

Although the bed was not very high from the floor, there was a heavy sound when he fell to the ground suddenly.

However, Yang Jianguo didn't have time to feel the pain in his body, but the moment he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Suifen lying on the bed like a cold corpse slowly sitting up.

You can't imagine what a horrible picture it was.

A person lies on the bed, and then the lower body is stretched straight without anything pressing on it, and at the same time, the upper body slowly stands upright without any support.

Yang Jianguo is familiar with his wife, and she can't do such an action no matter what, but the facts are in front of him, so he can't believe it.

It wouldn't be surprising if this was a robot with the motivation to do this, but the point was that it was a human body, and it was a very cold and stiff human body, which had to be very scary.

At the same time, in the process of Wang Suifen's upper body rising, the strange pupils full of bloodshot kept looking at Yang Jianguo, godless and indifferent, as if he was not a person, but a cargo, and it was a discardable cargo.

"She's not Ah Fen, she's not human." I don't know why, Yang Jianguo's mind suddenly flashed such a sentence.

Stimulated by this thought, Yang Jianguo, who fell out of bed, only felt that he was looked at by Wang Suifen, and the feeling of his body was like being poured with a basin of cold water from his head in the cold winter, from the outside to the inside, which was even colder than the cold feeling he felt when he stayed with those villagers before.

It's just that now Yang Jianguo doesn't have time to continue to experience this cold feeling, because he has already seen Wang Suifen on the bed getting out of bed.

The posture of getting out of bed made him worry for a while, like a robot, the upper body did not move, and the lower body got off the bed so abruptly, as if the lower body of the body was twisted ninety degrees, and then under the support of the lower body, the whole person got out of bed completely.

The whole process is the same as the picture when the ghost appears in a horror movie, but the difference is that there is not too much BGM and atmosphere rendering, but in this silent room, it is even more terrifying.

"Ghost, ghost~!"

The terrifying scene made Yang Jianguo's mind dizzy, but he also knew that now was not the time to stay where he was, because this person who looked very similar to his wife, or a ghost, was already coming to him after getting out of bed.

Yang Jianguo hurried to the door almost with his hands and feet, wanting to open the door and escape.

"Bang bang bang~!"

"Damn, open it for Lao Tzu......" Yang Jianguo was almost crazy at the moment, the people around him had become that weird appearance for no reason, and now even this door was against him.

Yang Jianguo kept twisting the doorknob, his body still hitting the door, and at the same time he kept looking back at the figure that was getting closer and closer to him, and the fear in his heart could be imagined.

However, at this moment, the door seemed to be welded to death, no matter how Yang Jianguo patted, the door could never be opened.

"Step, step, step~!"

The dull footsteps were not only trampling on the floor, but also trampling on Yang Jianguo's heart, trembling and trembling. The fear revealed in Yang Jianguo's pupils was already overflowing.

"Wang Suifen" was expressionless on her pale face, and her movements were approaching Yang Jianguo a little slowly, and there was a cold aura exuding from her body, and she couldn't feel the smell of a living person at all, it was as cold as a real corpse, and it was also a moving corpse.

However, no matter how slow he walked, the distance between the house was always limited, and Yang Jianguo was like a turtle in an urn when he couldn't open the door as an escape channel, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught.

Looking at "Wang Suifen" who was constantly approaching him, Yang Jianguo only felt that his legs were like being filled with lead, so heavy that he couldn't lift them, and even collapsed to the ground because of the powerlessness brought by fear.

can only look up at "Wang Suifen" with tears of fear.

That's when it happened.

Yang Jianguo suddenly found that the face of "Wang Suifen", who was approaching him, seemed to be a little blurry, and his facial features had undergone some subtle changes.

His forehead was widening, the corners of his eyes were elongated, the bridge of his nose was getting taller, his mouth was thicker, and his pale face was getting rougher.

If it was still a woman's face just now, then now it is a man's face.

Yang Jianguo was stunned, and then he was both surprised and frightened to find that he was very familiar with this changed face, no, it could not be said to be familiar, he had even had this face for twenty or thirty years.

"Wang Suifen"'s changed face turned out to be exactly the same as Yang Jianguo.

If it weren't for the obvious female features of the body underneath this face, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to tell that these were two people coming, as if they were looking face-to-face in the mirror.

"Mirrors?"

"This is not my home!"

Looking at the figure that suddenly changed a face very similar to his own, Yang Jianguo's heart suddenly flashed a hint of enlightenment, and his mind instantly recalled where the discordant feeling of the house he had noticed after he came out of the bathroom.

Mirror.

At first, he didn't notice much of this, but with the flashing of the memory picture, Yang Jianguo found that after he came out, he couldn't find a single one of all the items related to mirrors in this house.

This is obviously very unreasonable, how can there be no daily necessities such as mirrors in a normal family, at least, there is a mirror on Wang Suifen's dresser.

However, when Yang Jianguo looked over in a panic, he found that the dresser next to the bed was empty.

Not only that, Yang Jianguo finally understood why he noticed that there seemed to be a sense of disobedience in the house when he was in the living room outside at the beginning.

That's because he found that all the furniture appliances in the living room were placed in the opposite position of his memory, like a mirror reflected in the mirror.

"Mirror, mirror......"

At this time, the "female version of Yang Jianguo" had already come to Yang Jianguo, and a pair of hands that were also pale without the slightest blood and a little bruised stretched out to Yang Jianguo's neck.

Yang Jianguo only felt that his neck was not like being pinched by a pair of hands, but a giant pair of pliers, which wrapped around his neck and made it very difficult for him to breathe.

The "female version of Yang Jianguo" seemed to completely ignore the weight of a middle-aged man like Yang Jianguo, as if grabbing a piece of paper without the slightest weight, and lifted Yang Jianguo from the ground in an instant.

Restricted by the original height gap between the two, although the "female version of Yang Jianguo" can easily lift Yang Jianguo, it can only mention Yang Jianguo to a distance of one and a half heads higher than himself.

But even so, Yang Jianguo could only stand on his toes.

"Cough, cough, cough, let go of me." was choked so that his breathing was not smooth, Yang Jianguo's face turned red because of the lack of oxygen in his mind, and his hands kept slapping on the hand that was holding his neck, and his hands were beckoning to the body of the "female version of Yang Jianguo" at the same time.

Suddenly.

The "female version of Yang Jianguo" shook her hand and threw Yang Jianguo out directly, slamming into the door, the originally rock-solid door was instantly broken, and even the entire door panel was knocked out.

Yang Jianguo breathed in the air, and his flushed and somewhat purple face gradually calmed down because of the addition of oxygen.

Fortunately, it hit his back, and Yang Jianguo had rough skin and thick flesh, although there was still pain, but it did not hinder his movement after all.

Unexpectedly, this ghost thing accidentally helped him open the escape channel, and he saw that the "female version of Yang Jianguo" began to move towards him again, Yang Jianguo didn't care about the pain in his body at the moment, and hurriedly got up and ran to the stairs with his hands and feet.

By the time he rolled to the hall on the first floor, Yang Jianguo's face was already swollen, but he didn't dare to stay at the moment, so he forced his body to open the door of his house.

"Ah~!" A loud and tall male voice suddenly sounded with fear.

Yang Jianguo collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, looking out of the door with wide eyes, as if he had seen something unbelievable, the corners of his mouth were wide open but he couldn't speak, and at the same time, his body was constantly retreating.

Yang Jianguo's fear is not unreasonable, because at this moment there are dense people standing outside the door, these people Yang Jianguo knows, and even is very familiar with, just now he mentioned it to "Wang Suifen" in bed.

These people are all neighbors in the village, but they are all looking at Yang Jianguo strangely when they are standing outside the door at the moment, and their faces are also pale without a trace of blood, just like the "Wang Suifen" that Yang Jianguo saw at the beginning.

"Go away, go away!"

Yang Jianguo finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart and cried out loudly, waving his hands indiscriminately, as if this could drive away the people in front of him.

The villagers outside the door walked in slowly, their movements were the same, their steps were unified, like a well-trained army, and then Yang Jianguo saw that after this group of "people" stepped in, their faces gradually changed, and the faces of the villagers became his appearance.

At the same time, the "female version of Yang Jianguo" on the second floor had also walked down the stairs.

The footsteps of "stepping on the step" struck Yang Jianguo's heart like a reminder.

Yang Jianguo was almost about to collapse at the moment, and he didn't know why such a thing happened to him.

"Go away, you things go away!"

Yang Jianguo, who was constantly retreating, knocked down a broom, and he immediately grabbed it in his hand and waved it constantly.

Suddenly, Yang Jianguo saw in a trance that the door of a room on his left hand side was open, faintly glowing with red light, and at this moment, he didn't have time to think about it at all, and pushed open the "self" closest to him with a broom and ran into the room.

Then he slammed the door shut, moved all the tables and chairs in the room behind the door, and then he slowly retreated to the corner of the wall with his broom, his eyes fixed on the position of the door.

Some people died, but not completely......