Chapter 5: The Corpse (Part I)

I don't know how I got back to my room or how much I drank.

When I woke up again, it was almost 4 a.m., and I just felt like my mouth was dry, and I just wanted to dive headlong into the water. But at this time, the whole body seemed to have no strength, and the whole body was sore.

Struggling to get up, he stumbled towards the bathroom.

The bathroom lights were on, and the sound of running water was faintly heard again.

All of a sudden, my back couldn't help but feel cold again, and I couldn't help but wake up more than half of my alcohol. Even faintly, there was a familiar scent coming from the bathroom.

Perhaps it was the wine that made me feel intimidating, so I hurriedly stepped forward and banged heavily on the bathroom door.

"Wait, I'm taking a shower."

The voice, still the same familiar voice.

But in an instant, I felt as if my whole body was cold.

However, I don't know where the courage came from, but I kept knocking on the bathroom door. Regardless of whether this is a human or a ghost, I have already made up my mind today to see it clearly.

At that moment, the kitchen lights suddenly turned on.

In the dim light, a figure limped towards me with a bloodied face.

The figure was stained with blood all over his body, and his blood-stained face couldn't see his appearance at all, but I clearly remembered that it was the bloody clothes that Lao Xu hanged himself from the crooked neck tree.

"Xiao Du."

The hoarse voice is gloomy, which is the unique voice of Lao Xu every day.

The hand that was hammering the bathroom door stopped, and when I saw the bloody clothes, I already felt that all the strength in my body was gone, and my legs began to tremble involuntarily.

"Little brother, where's my underwear and underwear?"

In an instant, my brain seemed to have stopped, and I turned and ran.

I don't want to hear that anymore.

Just as I was running at a rapid pace, a bright light flashed in front of me, shining directly on my face. didn't have time to think about it at all, he threw a punch at the figure behind the bright light, and then the landlady's angry scolding came: "What kind of soul do you little bastard call in the middle of the night, and you dare to do black things to the old lady?" ”

I couldn't care so much about it, so I hurriedly grabbed the bright flashlight from the landlady's hand and went to the bathroom.

However, there was nothing left in front of him.

The lights in the bathroom went out, as did the lights in the kitchen.

Throughout the ground floor, everything is quiet again.

I wanted to turn around and speak to the landlady, but when I turned to see her, I saw that her face was covered in blood and there was a kitchen knife stuck in her head.

The blood was still flowing, but the landlady didn't seem to feel anything.

At this point, I couldn't hold back any longer, and ran quickly towards my room.

However, no matter how hard I ran, no matter how hard I tried, I didn't even have the strength to lift my feet,,,,,,

At this time, it was as if he was constantly struggling in the water, even if he had exhausted all his strength, but he did not move forward half a step at all. It all felt like drowning.

When the sun rises, that feeling fades away.

All my senses seemed to have recovered with the rising sun, and I only felt that my whole body was extremely sore, and even lifting my eyelids required all my strength.

Sitting on the ground, my heart was already filled with despair.

This place is too evil, even if I never believed in the existence of ghosts and gods, but now my heart has long been like a mess.

The only thing I think about now is the landlady's situation.

Lao Li's wife, Lao Xu, they are all dead, even if they are ghosts and ghosts, they can barely say the past. But the landlady I saw yesterday, the blood on her face, and the kitchen knife on her head, are she also cheating the corpse?

With the last of my strength, I stumbled up to the second floor.

Before I could open the door, I could smell a strong smell of blood.

With the last of my strength, I pushed the door open.

I couldn't help but be stunned by what I saw.

The landlady sat on the sofa in the living room, her face covered in blood, and a sharp kitchen knife above her head was in her head. In front of the landlady, a large pool of blood had already flowed, and the blood stains on the ground had gradually become viscous, and the smell of blood all over the house made me almost vomit directly.

At this time, the landlady's eyes were still open, and her eyes were full of horror, as if she had seen something incredible. But between those eyes, there seemed to be a kind of helplessness with a little relief,,,,,,

At the kitchen door, the landlord fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Looking at everything in front of me, I was going crazy,,,,,,