Xia Min's body trembled even more.

She couldn't muster any strength, she just put her hands on them.

She could feel the cold skin of her hands and the subtle changes in the muscles beneath it, and at the same time, her hair was pulled tightly and pulled to her scalp.

The sharp pain of this moment made Xia Min scream.

Her body bounced, and she was about to jump out of bed, but her scalp tightened and she was pulled back.

Xia Min struggled like crazy, only to hear her own screams echoing through the room.

The roommate next door has not moved.

Half of Xia Min's body fell under the bed, and her scalp seemed to be torn apart.

Suddenly, her head slack.

Xia Min slid to the ground, her hair scattered over her shoulders.

She burst into tears and hurried to escape the room.

Hair fluttered up and wrapped around her neck.

Xia Min was dragged back by a huge force, and her head slammed on the bed, it didn't hurt, but the pain in her neck made it difficult for her to breathe.

The hair tightened and strained into the skin, and the hair broke off and fell out of bed.

Xia Min's feet kicked wildly, his hands grabbed the hair on his neck hard, and waved it at his head. She grabbed the hand again, but could not stop it.

Her body was forced back to the bed.

"Ho...... Ho......" Xia Min squeezed a broken cry out of her throat.

She still had her hair wrapped around her fingers, and her other hand was clutching a hand that didn't belong to her.

Slowly, her struggles became weak.

One hand fell on his chest, the other on the railing at the head of the bed, and then on the pillow.

The hands that Xia Min had not seen all this time let go, lightly hooked Xia Min's hair, and tied them to the bedside railing.

After tying a bow, the hand disappeared into thin air.

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Zero Hour News: Last night, Xia, a white-collar woman, hanged herself on the bed with her long hair in a rented room. This bizarre suicide case has attracted the attention of the police. After a preliminary investigation, the police ruled out the possibility of homicide. Xia's colleagues and friends all expressed their puzzlement about this, and said that Xia usually has a cheerful personality and has no special troubles in life. Her co-tenant said he didn't hear any strange movement coming from Xia's room. Why Xia committed suicide in such a bizarre way remains to be further investigated.

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At breakfast time, Yi Xin started the rumbling juicing action again after many days.

Li Yun and Uncle Li both held their rice bowls and looked at Yi Xin carefully.

"Got a harvest yesterday?" Xue Xiaolian asked casually.

Yi Xin poured down today's meal replacement, threw the cup on the counter, and announced loudly: "Yes! I met true love! ”

Li Yun and Uncle Li were almost choked.

"Somebody will come and collect these things later. I'm going to set up this as a studio. Well, there's a bookcase here. Yi Xin walked to her fitness area and made a gesture of scolding Fang Xuan.

"Studio?" Xue Xiaolian raised her eyebrows, "Your true love this time likes to paint women?" ”

"He likes quiet, well-cultured women." Yi Xin held his cheek in one hand, "I have to go for a beauty salon in the afternoon, it's all your fault for tanning me so much." ”

Li Yun and Uncle Li were really choked this time.

Yi Xin didn't care, he smiled sweetly, as if he was fantasizing about something good.

"You might as well have your studio on the fourth floor. Don't make anything happen when the time comes. Xue Xiaolian reminded seriously.

After hearing this, Yi Xin put away the pink aura of love and thought about it seriously.

Li Yun and Uncle Li both hurriedly stopped coughing and looked at Yi Xin in fear.

"You told him you worked at Freshman Media?" Xue Xiaolian asked again.

"Not really." Yi Xin shook his head and pondered for a while, "I want to say that I am such an ordinary white-collar worker, am I not attractive enough?" Why don't you say I'm running a studio? In that kind of university town or literary street, rent a house and open a studio......"

"Then it's up to you." Xue Xiaolian finished eating, "I happened to sit on the fourth floor recently, you can install curtains here." ”

Yi Xin turned his head to look at the row of windows, "Well, that's fine." ”

Neither of them asked Li Yun and Uncle Li's opinions, but they did have no opinions.

Li Yun finished breakfast in three or two bites, and cleaned up with Uncle Li. Xue Xiaolian had already gone to the fourth floor first.

"Then I'll leave too, Uncle Li." Li Yun greeted Uncle Li, went downstairs through the special passage, and went around the main entrance of Jinrong Building.

The security guard on duty in the hall today is Zhang Jian, who bumped into the ghost with Wang Xin and them.

As soon as Zhang Jian saw Li Yun, his face was not very good-looking.

Li Yun hadn't seen Zhang Jian yet, and when he entered the door, he didn't look at Zhang Jian much.

It was the people who walked behind him at this time that made Li Yun look sideways.

"Zhang Jian, this is the talisman I said last time, and it has been opened." Wang Xin grinned and stuffed the talisman to Zhang Jian.

Noticing Zhang Jian's face and gaze, Wang Xincai turned around in surprise.

Li Yun nodded at Wang's new jaw and said hello.

Wang Xingan smiled, "Oh, oh...... Hello. ”

His hand was still held with Zhang Jian's hand, and the two of them had the talisman in their palms.

Li Yun's gaze swept over the hands of the two.

The hands of the two immediately parted, and the amulet also fell on the table.

Li Yun didn't see that the talisman was capable of anything, but on Wang Xin's body, he saw the gray mist again.

The mist seemed to be a little more condensed than before, faintly revealing the outline of a person.

The smell of burning paper money has also become very strong, and it seems that it is not only the smell of burning paper money, but also a kind of burnt smell.

Li Yun himself is a ghost, and he is still working for a monster that seems to be very powerful, and he is not afraid of this. Just to avoid complications, Li Yun didn't say anything, just entered the corridor and waited for the elevator with other office workers.

He and Xue Xiaolian have been pretending to go to work like this for a few days. Because of the rumors on the fourth floor and the fact that there was only one company on the fourth floor, he and Xue Xiaolian were remembered by many employees in the building.

Every time he took the elevator to the fourth floor, the people behind him would take advantage of the gap in the door to look around.

Today is no exception.

Li Yun was accustomed to it, and after entering the office, he greeted Xue Xiaolian, who was neatly dressed, and sat down in his place.

Turn on the computer, open the web page, and the interface of Weibo will automatically pop up.

Li Yun checked the message notification he received yesterday, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and prepared to type and publish the story on it.

As soon as he typed two words, Li Yun received a new message prompt.

The number of fans who talk about strange stories is not very large, and the data such as comments and retweets are even worse. Li Yun happened to receive a message when he was sitting in front of the computer, so he opened the notification curiously.

The sender's nickname is a string of garbled characters, and there are also many garbled symbols in the content, and only a few words are normal.

Li Yun was very surprised, and glanced over thinking it was some kind of garbage news, and his eyes caught those normal words:

"Li Yun", "Don't", "Seek".

Li Yun looked at the name in a daze and was stunned for a moment.

"Sister Xue, can you come and see this?" Li Yun looked up at Xue Xiaolian, who was dozing.

The sun shone on Xue Xiaolian's face, and when she opened her eyes, her eyes seemed to be full of warm sunlight.

However, in the blink of an eye, that warmth is gone.

"I seem to have felt something ...... just now," Xue Xiaolian muttered to herself, and walked over to Li Yun's side, "Oh-" she dragged out her voice, "It's a letter from Yudu." ”