Chapter 197: Shh
After three knocks on the door, the sound stopped.
You Xiajie waited with bated breath, as time went by, nothing new happened, and his nervous mood gradually relaxed.
His eyes changed from fear to doubt.
You Xiajie approached the door, his ear against the door panel, and listened for a while.
It wasn't quiet outside, with the sound of the TV coming from the living room and the next bedroom. His parents and grandfather were still watching TV, and they hadn't slept yet.
That ghost-like thing won't be ...... to his family
You Xiajie suddenly thought of this, and his heart rose again.
He got up again, took the doorknob in his hand, took a deep breath, and pulled the door open.
He never thought that there was a woman standing in his doorway!
The woman with long hair had a face he had never seen before.
The face was lifeless, and the gray face looked like it had been made up of a dead man.
Her clothes were dirty, torn, and covered in blood.
You Xiajie was startled and let out a strange scream, and the tail note was stuck in his throat and was cut off by himself.
The woman could touch him as soon as she reached out, but she didn't respond. She didn't seem to see You Xiajie, she just stood in place.
"What's your name?" Grandpa in the living room shouted.
You Xiajie covered his mouth and took two steps back, staring at the woman with good eyes.
The woman still didn't move. Not only did she not see You Xiajie, but she also didn't hear You Xiajie's grandfather's voice.
You Xiajie heard footsteps in the living room, and his grandfather was still asking what was wrong.
"No, it's okay!" You Xiajie hurriedly let go of his hand and replied.
He was afraid that his grandfather would come over and be frightened by this woman, and he might even disturb this woman.
No, this must be a female ghost!
You Xiajie shuddered, and his heart was trembling, not beating.
You Xiajie's trembling voice didn't stop his grandfather.
Through this female ghost, You Xiajie saw his grandfather.
The grandfather and grandson glanced at each other, and You Xiajie saw that his grandfather frowned, and his gaze did not shift to the female ghost at all.
"What the hell are you doing? It's been like this all night...... "Grandpa took two steps forward.
You Xiajie gasped, and was about to stop when he heard his parents' voices.
His unusual reaction made the family worried.
You Xiajie didn't say what he wanted to shout, and the female ghost in front of him moved.
She turned her head sideways, as if to turn around, and her eyes looked behind her.
Behind her is You Xiajie's grandfather.
You Xiajie was at a loss for a while, stretched out his hand to stop his grandfather, and wanted to catch the female ghost, but his movements were too slow.
His grandfather walked straight through the female ghost and into his bedroom.
You Xiajie's heartbeat instantly exceeded 100, and his outstretched hand also grabbed his grandfather's arm.
"Isn't it uncomfortable? It's uncomfortable, you have to say it. ”
"Surprised?"
"He's not a three-year-old, would he be scared by this kind of thing?"
"Dad, don't say it, it's scary. It's all dead. ”
You Xiajie's family all went into the bedroom and helped him sit down on the bed.
You Xiajie looked at the door in a daze.
The female ghost still kept that movement unchanged. She didn't seem to want to see the people in this room.
You Xiajie remembered Chen Xi.
Is the female ghost in front of her the one who was killed by Chen Xi? Or something else......
The female ghost turned her head suddenly, her gaze sweeping over You Xiajie's face.
The thoughts in You Xiajie's heart suddenly vanished, and turned into horror again.
He noticed that the female ghost's eyes had changed.
The temperature in the room plummeted, and he froze.
His parents and grandfather were still talking to him. They all let out a white breath when they talk.
"Why is it so cold in your room?" Grandpa asked.
"You opened the window?" His dad asked again.
This sentence made You Xiajie shudder.
He suddenly realized that the female ghost was not looking at him.
This scene is a bit like he met the two ghosts, one old and one young, at night......
He cautiously turned his head and glanced at the window behind him.
Outside the window, two women, an old man and a young woman, stood. He had only met these two women once, but he was so impressed that it was impossible to mistakenly remember. They were now hugging each other, following an old man. All three were lying outside the window of his house......
It's three ghosts......
You Xiajie only felt that the indoor temperature had dropped by two degrees.
The chill to the bones slowed his mind.
It was as if he heard the cries of his parents, and he also heard a strange shout and sigh.
An unwilling voice full of resentment sounded deep in his heart.
The voice that didn't belong to him seemed to be imprinted directly into his soul.
"Why did I die...... Why didn't you ...... who died?"
You Xiajie's consciousness fell into darkness.
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"Deleted." Li Yun said to Uncle Li while refreshing the website.
Yi Xin went on a date again, today is to have dinner and watch a drama, and I don't know when I will come back in the evening. Xue Xiaolian went back to her room in the dormitory after dinner, and never came out again.
Li Yun and Uncle Li were also doing their own things in their respective rooms, but halfway through, Uncle Li suddenly remembered the submission, so he ran to knock on Li Yun's door.
“…… You say, is it a real ghost, or is it an ordinary homicide? Uncle Li asked Li Yun seriously.
Li Yun paused the video he was watching, and also seriously recalled the submission, "That person has never seen or heard it with his own eyes...... There's been a dead man hidden in the room for so long, and the neighbors haven't noticed it, which is not right. ”
Although it wasn't summer, normally speaking, the door was closed, and the stench of the decomposing corpses in the room should have been noticed by the neighbors.
As for the elusiveness of the PO owner who submitted it, Li Yun didn't feel suspicious.
There are many ways for an outsider to enter a residential building. The PO's account seems to fit the description of "out of nowhere", but maybe there are only one or two similar cases, maybe the woman happened to run into someone entering and leaving the hallway; Maybe the hallway door is broken or not closed properly; Or maybe she had the key in the first place—wherever it came from; The biggest possibility is that someone opened the door for her and didn't tell the other neighbors. The so-called "elusiveness" is just the illusion of a few people.
Li Yun felt that the smell of corpses was the biggest suspicion.
Uncle Li nodded in agreement, "Someone died, that's for sure." "The PO owner has also said this." Isn't it good that we sent his contribution like that? ”
Li Yun wanted to say, whether someone really died or not is not certain. Maybe that contribution is also a netizen making up a story.
Looking at Uncle Li's sincere appearance, Li Yun didn't say anything so disappointing. He thought along with Uncle Li's ideas and had to agree with Uncle Li's views.
They are not living people after all. As ghosts, they have seen ghosts several times, and they know that death is not the end of life. After death, you become a ghost, and there are many uncontrollable factors. They can also be one of the factors beyond the control of other ghosts.
"That's not good. What if something...... The mourning bird is gone, but ......," Li Yun said worriedly.
They were so happy that they finally received contributions from real netizens, and they sent them out without even thinking about it.
"Is there something you can do?" Uncle Li asked.
"You can delete it." Li Yun immediately replied, "After deleting it, tell the person who submitted it...... Hmm......" Li Yun thought of the idea of pushing the pot to Weibo. Explain that someone reported that Weibo deleted the post, which is the most convenient means of operation. But he didn't tell Uncle Li, and he wasn't going to do it.
The two of them put on their coats, greeted Xue Xiaolian through the door, and hurried downstairs.
They didn't expect that after turning on the computer and automatically logging in to Weibo, the private message from the previous contributor jumped out.
The two sides hit it off.
Li Yun didn't have to explain the reason for the deletion to the other party, directly deleted the Weibo, sent a "good" message to the other party, and it was finished.
"Seems to be true." After Li Yun checked it, he turned his head and said to Uncle Li.
Uncle Li didn't understand for a while. He had no doubt at all that the submission might have been a story made up by someone else.
Li Yun explained in two or three sentences.
Uncle Li looked at those private messages again at this time, and nodded to Li Yun, "It should be true." ”
At least, the murder is real.