Uncle Han and his wife burned incense and worshiped Buddha at home for several days before their children discovered their abnormality.

"Lou ......" Uncle Han tried hard to persuade his children, wanting to raise his voice, but he was afraid of startling Chen Xi upstairs, as soon as he shouted a word, he immediately lowered his voice, "...... Something really isn't right with that woman! ”

Uncle Han, a son and a daughter, all looked at the old father with strange and worried eyes.

"What's wrong with the woman upstairs?" Uncle Han's daughter asked patiently.

Uncle Han was like opening a chatterbox, although he still remembered to lower his voice, but the words he wanted to say kept pouring out of his mouth.

Now they are not the only ones who burn incense and worship Buddha. Recently, there has been no human voice in the community. Some people also said that it was the road from the gate to the house, and they talked and laughed with their family for a while, and suddenly heard someone behind them reminding them to be lighter.

"That woman is haunted." Uncle Han thought of an adjective.

"She's really a ghost, huh?" Uncle Han's son shook his head, "In this way, I'll go up and talk to her." She may not be able to hear others speak loudly, but she can't "disturb" other neighbors like this for no reason. It's all the sound of normal speech. If it's noise, she can say whatever she wants. ”

With that, he got up and was about to go out.

"Dad, have you talked to the neighborhood committee? This matter should have been mediated a long time ago. If she can't take it anymore, she will move to the suburbs......"

"Don't, don't!" Uncle Han was anxious and grabbed his son's arm.

The two fathers and sons were in a mess, and the mother and daughter of the Han family were also talking about themselves, and for a while, the voices of the family became louder.

Uncle Han and his wife lowered the volume first. The two men stared at the ceiling upstairs in horror, staring with bated breath, not daring to make a move.

Their sons and daughters were shocked. The brother and sister glanced at each other, and they both thought of a possible "sex". They thought of this possibility before they came.

The old parents suddenly became obsessed with burning incense and worshiping the Buddha, and the house was full of smoke, and they spent a lot of money on this matter, and they talked about how the people upstairs were doing......

Whether it's Alzheimer's disease or getting caught up in some strange missionary organization, it's a big deal.

The brother and sister were worried, thinking about how to get their parents back on the right track, when they heard the doorbell ring.

Uncle Han and his wife's eyes also moved to the door at this time, as if they heard someone's footsteps from upstairs to downstairs, stopping at the door of their house.

The two old men trembled with fright and clung to their children's arms.

Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong......

The doorbell rang several times.

Uncle Han seemed to hear a woman's voice, and the voice sounded in his ears, thin, without any authority, but it made him so frightened that his body stiffened.

"Lighter ......"

As soon as Uncle Han's hand was released, his son walked to the door.

The two old men wanted to stop them, but their bodies were uncontrollable, and they couldn't stop their sons at all.

Uncle Han's son arrived at the door in a blink of an eye, and opened the door while greeting.

He saw a turned back.

It was as if she had just knocked on the door and was about to leave, when he opened the door, and the woman turned back again.

Uncle Han's son is also forty years old this year, and he is a son, a husband and a father. He can also be regarded as having a lot of experience, when he was young, he was mixed on the streets, and he did a lot of fights. When he was less than 20 years old, he woke up and reformed himself. At that time, there was no way to recover his studies, so he worked hard, "touched" himself, and after saving some money, he started from scratch, and now runs a small company, managing twenty or thirty people. During this period, he also applied for adult college and picked up his studies, which can be said to be very inspiring.

He boasted that he had seen strong winds and waves, but now he was frightened by the godless eyes of a woman.

The woman's gaze seemed to be out of focus, and when she swept over people, it was as if she was looking at something dead.

Uncle Han's son forgot to speak for a while.

After a brief moment of staring at each other, the woman continued on her way.

She entered the stairwell and went upstairs, and the footsteps disappeared.

Uncle Han breathed a sigh of relief, ran forward and hit his son twice, angry and anxious, and scolded in a low voice.

Uncle Han's son wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Dad, this is really not right." Is this person a *blocked keyword*? Or something else......"

"The police have come and put her back, what kind of drugs is she taking? She's ...... Evil sect ......," Uncle Han said helplessly.

"It's not right, it's not right. You and your mother come to my house and stay for a few days. Come back with me today. Uncle Han's son said, took out his mobile phone and called the police.

"Hey, you ......" Uncle Han couldn't stop it, sighing, and a little anticipation faintly appeared in his heart.

The police soon came, and it was Uncle Han's son who opened the door, and explained what happened in detail and described Chen Xi's state.

It is not the first time that the police have gone to the police for Chen Xi, and the eyes of the four people in the Han family are strange.

"That Miss Chen really doesn't have *blocked keywords*, she is just not in good health and in a bad mental state."

"Comrade policeman, she really ...... It's really not right......"

"She's a patient."

"No, not like that. You go up and see, and I'll go up with you. Go up and have a look. Uncle Han's son insisted, pulling him behind despite his old parents. He also turned back and asked his sister to stay at home with his parents.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Uncle Han's daughter also couldn't guess what her brother meant.

She fully accepted the police's explanation, and now she only thinks about how to correct her parents' "superstitious" thoughts.

Uncle Han's son couldn't say how he felt, but he just felt that this matter was very important.

"Go and see, go and see first." When he said this, he thought of the memories of fighting with people when he was young.

At that time, he had an intuition that he was involved in every fight, and there were constant minor injuries, but no major injuries. The most serious one, and the one that made him wake up, was that the two groups of people prepared steel pipes and watermelon knives, and they were going to have a big fight. In that fight, none of the brothers on his side and the enemies on the other side escaped from the wounds and catches, and he and the few good brothers he dragged away escaped.

Uncle Han's son's heart was beating suddenly, and his memories coincided with the woman he had just seen.

He looked at the two policemen solemnly and showed his firm determination.

The two policemen also did what they did, so they could only take him upstairs and knock on Chen Xi's door.

There was no knock at the door when I heard a commotion outside.

Uncle Han and his wife both had blue and white faces. They heard that this was the young couple in Building 9 who had not been moving in for a long time, and they had started arguing again.

The quarrel seemed to be particularly intense, with the woman's screams tearing and the clanging of bells smashing things.

Uncle Han's son subconsciously turned his head to look, and heard a sound of the door opening.

The door of Chen Xi's house opened.

Chen Xi walked out of the room in a trance, as if he didn't see the three big men in front of him, and his body automatically bypassed them and walked downstairs.

"Hey, Miss Chen!" The two policemen were blinded and hurriedly tried to stop Chen Xi.

Uncle Han's son looked at Chen Xi's back, and then looked at the door that was not closed.

His heart pounded twice.

Without much thought, he reached out and pushed open the hidden door.

The room was neat and tidy, nothing strange looked like.

Uncle Han's son walked in. Because the upstairs and downstairs rooms were the same, he found the bedroom at a glance.

The bedroom door was open, and there was a man lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, turned sideways, out of sight. He stretched out his hand on the quilt and "exposed" it outside the bed. The hand was very thin, and the skin showed a strange color, which made it difficult to distinguish between men and women for a while.

The bedside table was littered with bottles and tablets. The glass of water placed there was cloudy.

Uncle Han's son walked into the room step by step, and finally saw the person lying on the bed clearly.

It was a highly decomposed corpse.

The moment he saw it clearly, Uncle Han also smelled the stench that filled the room.

His stomach was churning so well that he couldn't stand it, and immediately rushed out of the room, retching several times.

He looked at the policeman chasing downstairs, and thought of the woman he had seen twice in succession, and a bad chill came out of the soles of his feet, making him unsteady on his feet, and he fell directly to his knees.

.