The safe house is peaceful and warm, very comfortable, happy and relaxed, as if it can make people forget all the troubles and fears.

Zhang Fan lay leisurely on the sofa eating fruit pastries, drinking hot tea and drinks, leisurely and happy.

Outside the safe house, the rain was pouring down, the cold was unusually cold, and it was full of unimaginable dangers, and the woman in the white dress was alone, wandering outside the empty house in the rain, constantly wandering.

After wandering for a long time, she gradually stopped, stood in front of the window outside the safe house, kept a distance of three meters, her eyes were full of anger, and she stared directly at Zhang Fan in the house.

The situation of the two is simply a stark contrast.

Zhang Fan yawned, turned over, and looked out the window, staring at each other with the woman in the white dress outside.

Although the face of the woman in the white dress was covered by the scattered black hair, Zhang Fan could still clearly perceive the terrifying gaze behind the other party's black hair.

That gaze, mixed with monstrous anger and extreme murderous intent, seemed to want to skin him and tear him to ashes.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan couldn't help but feel cold all over his body, shivered, hesitated again and again, Zhang Fan took out a big red umbrella from the wooden cabinet in the safe house, was silent for a while, and then threw it along the crack in the window towards the woman in the white dress.

"It's raining a lot outside, sisters, I'll give you an ......umbrella," Zhang Fan shouted with a smile on his face.

The umbrella was thrown out and fell on the wet ground.

But the woman in the white dress had no intention of stepping forward to pick it up.

She seems to have good intentions towards Zhang Fan, but she doesn't appreciate it very much.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, sighed and said, "Why are you bothering? After all, the two of us met once, and it can be regarded as fate, you see, now I care about you, who cares about you if you are someone else? ”

"Sisters, listen to people's advice, eat well, you better pick up the umbrella, it's raining outside, don't catch a cold."

"Huh? Don't look at me like that, I'm embarrassed to see it, if it weren't for the crowded, I'd open the door for you and let you in. ”

This sentence is obviously Zhang Fan talking nonsense with his eyes open.

This safe house is suspected to have some kind of supernatural ability that can avoid the approach of ghosts, not to mention that he opened the door, it is estimated that even if he walks out of the door half a meter away and comes outside, as long as he is still in the shelter range of the safe house, no ghost can cause him harm.

Listening to Zhang Fan's hypocritical words, the woman in the white dress only felt a burst of nausea, and couldn't help but recall the scene when she was deceived by a scumbag before she was born.

That scumbag also deceived her with this kind of rhetoric, and finally deceived her into desperation, and finally died tragically on the street.

Scumbags deserve to die.

Especially the kind of scumbag who likes to draw big cakes with rhetoric and deserves to be damned.

Finally, the woman in the white dress couldn't stand Zhang Fan's hypocritical face anymore, turned her head angrily, looked left and right a few times, found a big stone from the ground, and threw it towards Zhang Fan in the safe house.

Since I can't hurt you stinky man at close range, I'll just throw a stone at you.

Raise your hand and throw a stone the size of an adult's palm with all your might.

"Whoosh-"

With a cracking sound, the stone smashed against the glass of the safe house.

But the imaginary scene of the glass being smashed did not happen, but the stone was immediately bounced out by an inexplicable force, and smashed straight towards the woman in the white dress.

Caught off guard, coupled with the fact that the stone became more rapid because of the force of the rebound, it didn't give the woman in the white dress a chance to react at all, and smashed it directly on her head, smashing her a few times, and sitting on the muddy and wet ground.

The original snow-white dress was also covered with rain and dirt.

She sat down on the floor for a moment before she got back to her feet, and her dirty white dress was spotless, and all the dirt was gone, as if it had been erased by some unknown supernatural spirit.

But at this time, she seemed to be even more angry.

The killing intent emanating from his body almost materialized, and even the rain that enveloped his body was evaporated by the spirit.

Zhang Fan looked at the other party's angry look, and he only felt helpless.

You yourself lifted a stone and shot yourself in the foot, and now you have this hatred on me, what is the matter?

"I'll give you something to eat, you don't eat it, you don't need to give you an umbrella, and now you have a fall, and you resent me again?"

"There are people like you...... Ahh It's too unreasonable, isn't it? ”

"Okay, you're high, you're great, if you like to be angry, get angry, I don't care. You damn! Zhang Fan stared and scolded for a while, pulled the curtain back with his backhand, and didn't look at the woman in the white dress.

As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.

Love what's wrong.

I don't care about you.

The curtain was closed, Zhang Fan changed to a comfortable position, cocked Erlang's legs, and ate a grape.

Anyway, I'm in a safe house, and the wind can't blow or rain, so as long as I don't go out of this door, I'm absolutely safe.

I didn't expect the treatment of this desperate scene to be so good, and it was wonderful to be able to set up such a very humane safe house.

Who thinks of this layout, and you must give him a big thumbs up when you look back.

After lying for nearly half an hour, Zhang Fan felt a little sleepy, so he decided to turn off the lights and sleep, but when he was about to turn off the lights, he suddenly had a whim, wanting to see what kind of virtue the woman in the white dress had become by the rain now, and whether she was still wandering outside and looking at herself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan looked at the curtains again and looked outside.

Sure enough, as he imagined, the woman in the white dress stood there angrily, clutching the scalpel, staring at him deadly.

"Hey, it's useless to give you a chance, you have to do it against me, you deserve it now, right? Let's get drenched in the rain, anyway, I'm going to sleep, uncle. Zhang Fan sneered and was about to close the curtains again.

However, the moment his palm touched the curtain, he saw the woman in the white dress, who turned around sharply and ran towards the outside of the alley.

She was running very fast, and it looked a bit like she had run away.

It was as if she had seen something terrible and frightened her.

And as before, he ran away as fast as he could.

"She's on the run? What did she see? ”

"Could it be? New goblins out there? ”

Zhang Fan's brows were furrowed, and for some reason when he saw the scene of the woman in the white dress turning around and fleeing, a trace of uneasiness gradually appeared in his heart.

From the beginning to the present, the woman in the white dress has been standing outside and watching her, with no intention of leaving at all.

Since she could persist in waiting for so long, she must continue to wait.

Through this period of contact, Zhang Fan knew that this woman in the white dress was a very grudgeful and patient ghost, even if she fled farther, she would still chase her back.

So, it's highly likely that she sensed that something was going on.

What kind of ghost it is, Zhang Fan is not sure.

Is it the unknown ghost that emits a child's playful laughter?

No, it shouldn't.

It shouldn't be.

This goblin is afraid of rain, so it's definitely not it.

Could it be a ghost in red?

This is not right, looking out through the window, there is not even a ghost hair outside, how can there be a ghost in red?

If it weren't for the ghost in red, what did the woman in the white dress see that scared her into running away?

Just when Zhang Fan was puzzled, suddenly, at a certain moment, a slight squeak sounded from the safe house where he was.

This squeak is too subtle and too imperceptible, if it weren't for the fact that Zhang Fan was the only one in this safe house at this time, but Fan, there were more people, he would definitely not be able to detect it.

Following the source of the sound, Zhang Fan listened attentively.

Soon, he crept to the place where the sound came from.

He noticed that the sound seemed to be coming from under the couch.

The squeak was very soft and faint, and even if you were close to the source of the sound, it was still not very real.

Zhang Fan came to the sofa and wanted to lean down and take a look at the bottom of the sofa, but before he could move, the whole person stiffened.

Not for anything else, just because a trace of uneasiness inexplicably rose in my heart.

There was a voice in his heart shouting frantically, telling him not to do that, or he would definitely die.

"That's not right! There's weirdness about it. ”

Zhang Fan seemed to have thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he took a few steps back quickly, and came directly to the location of the door.

If his guess was correct, combined with the direction the woman in the white dress looked in before she ran away, there was only one possibility, that is, this safe house was not as beautiful as he imagined.

There may be a high probability that there is some terrible danger.

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Fan's scalp was numb, and he immediately reached out his right hand and directly buckled the doorknob.

Almost at this moment, the squeak, which had only been a slight squeak, suddenly became a lot louder and louder.

It sounded like an oversized rat.

Without waiting for Zhang Fan to think too much, in an instant, he saw the back of the sofa, and suddenly poked out a dry palm with long blood-red nails and pressed it on the sofa.

There was no doubt that this was clearly a very terrifying goblin palm.

After seeing the palm of this ghost's hand, Zhang Fan immediately shuddered, and a very terrifying thought appeared in his brain.

Perhaps, this so-called safe house does not exist at all.

Most likely, it's all an imaginary created by this terrible ghost hidden in it.

As long as the person who intrudes into it believes that this place is safe, it will be completely extinguished.

To use one word, it's boiled frogs in warm water.

At first, it will give you a little benefit, a little paralyzing your body and mind, and once you are immersed in it, it will begin to devour you, even if you wake up at the last moment, it is estimated that it will be too late, even if you want to escape, you can't escape.

The moment Zhang Fan saw the ghost's palm sticking out, without saying a word, he twisted the doorknob, desperately opened the door, and rushed out.

However, in the process of twisting the doorknob, he found that the doorknob had become extremely stiff and stuck, as if it was full of serious resistance, as if something was preventing him from leaving.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan secretly said that this was indeed the case.

Sure enough, the safe house was a trap set by a ghost.

Once a person is deep in a safe house, the slower they wake up, the slimmer the chance of escaping.

After running out of the room, Zhang Fan came outside in the rain, until he ran dozens of meters away from the range of the safe house, he inadvertently glanced back, looked at the safe house, and found that at this time, a humanoid mouse wearing a red long skirt appeared strangely, it stood in front of the door, a pair of mouse eyes were full of resentment and bloodthirst, and there was a touch of anthropomorphic anger on his face, as if he was complaining that he would let Zhang Fan go.