The picture quality is so clear that you can clearly ignore that it is a TV, which is cleaner than a mirror.

If you shake your head, you will feel that the "person" is sitting opposite you.

The woman's breathing was paused, her body was trembling with fear, but she couldn't stop comforting herself in her heart: the TV is broken, the TV is broken, what kind of broken quality, obviously I haven't bought it for a long time, I will go to the merchant tomorrow, I have to ask him to refund me the money!

It must be that the TV is broken, it must be electricity.

The conversation stopped abruptly, and the woman's whole body tensed.

Because she saw that the "man" moved.

- She got up from the couch and walked slowly forward, and after a few steps she suddenly stopped and held out a hand.

Rippled like ripples on the water, and her hand stretched out.

The woman's eyes widened, fear rushed from all directions, her jaw trembled, and her throat made a frightened gasp, still unable to say a word, tears flowing.

Ghost! Hell!

The woman smashed the remote control in her hand out, how could she find her head in a panic, she didn't hit the female ghost, only the TV.

The TV screen flickered, and blood gushed out.

Threads of blood gushed out, as if it were not a television set, but a person who had been cut by a thousand knives, and every tiny wound was torn open and flowed.

After a while, the woman felt her eyes red.

The female ghost paused, but the woman could feel her staring at herself.

She was so scared that she wanted to run away, but she was so weak that she couldn't even stand up, and her face was cold and cold, all of which were tears that had just cried.

Then the female ghost crawled out of the TV.

You can imagine the scene, she was the only one in the spacious living room, facing the bloody TV, and a female ghost with an unseen face crawled out of it.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

The woman screamed as if she had been choked by the neck, and ran to the door with a crawl, and when she opened the door, she saw that the male ghost who was bleeding from the previous seven holes was standing.

He smiled eerily at the woman, revealing his dense teeth, which was eerie.

The woman slammed the door shut.

There was a chill in her back, and the woman shuddered, and she caught a glimpse of a strand of black hair falling down from her back—the female ghost was right behind her.

There was suddenly an extra hand on the shoulder, no weight, just cold, gloomy, bone-chilling cold.

"Hee-hee."

The woman's laughter suddenly sounded, and there was weirdness in her cuteness.

"Why don't you look at me? Am I not good-looking? The female ghost asked lightly.

The woman couldn't speak at all, and her mind went blank.

The female ghost's hand moved to her neck, and with a slight effort, she leaned into her ear and said, "Why don't you answer me?" Do you look down on me? You think I'm ugly? Why do you think I'm ugly?! ”

The last sentence was suddenly raised, the woman's ears were as uncomfortable as pins and needles, and the pain from her neck made her legs tremble with fear: "Good-looking, you are the best-looking, you are the best-looking!" ”

"Really? Do you really think so? ”

How dare a woman follow your sincerity, nodding like pounding garlic, for fear that she will do it to herself.

"Hee-hee. Okay, then you just turn around and take a good look at me. The female ghost said softly.

The woman didn't want to twist, but the female ghost's hand was on her neck and she used some force threateningly.

The woman could only turn around tremblingly, and immediately put on her jet-black hair.

"Am I good-looking?"

"Good, good-looking."

"Really?"

"Really, really, really good-looking!"

"But I see, it's not as good-looking as you." The woman said softly.

The woman was stunned by this sudden compliment, and did not understand what she meant.

The next second, I heard her say again: "So why don't you give me your face?" ”

What does it mean to give her face?

The female ghost raised her hand, and her cold fingertips caressed the woman's cheek, drawing from her temple to her chin.

In a trance, the woman felt her hand turn into a knife, cutting directly through her skin and tearing her face off.

"No, no! No, no. You, your face is already the best-looking, I'm ugly, ugly, not worthy of you at all, not worthy of you" The woman was incomparable, trembling and said, crying as she spoke, "Please, please let me go, I don't want to die, I really don't want to think about it!" ”

She went limp and sat down on the floor.

"Are you begging me?"

The woman nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I am begging you, please be merciful and spare my life"

"You beg me, and I'll let you go? Hahahaha, ridiculous. The female ghost laughed loudly, "Do I seem to have a good heart?" Then you're guessing wrong. ”

She also squatted down and said, "I'm the most vicious. Hahahaha. ”

She's quite proud.

The woman was already scared silly.

She saw the female ghost raise her hand high, and at some point, the female ghost's nails became longer and blacker, and they were really the same as knives.

However, at the moment when she waved her hand, a black mist dispersed with a "bang", and the female ghost disappeared.

Close call.

The word flashed in the woman's mind, and then the whites of her eyes rolled and she fainted.

It was the middle of the night when she woke up, and she found herself lying in bed.

She looked confused, clearly remembering that she was on the floor in the living room when she fainted, why was she in bed as soon as she woke up?

"Hee-hee."

Similar but different laughter suddenly sounded, this time it was not like a woman, like a child's voice, but it also made the woman tense for a moment.

Did you hear it wrong? Yes, I must have heard it wrong!

Although she doesn't know why the female ghost suddenly disappeared at that time, she doesn't want to pursue it, she just hopes that she will never be seen again.

"Hee-hee."

"Hee-hee-hee."

Not an illusion, the woman's face turned pale.

She rolled her gaze and looked stiffly under the bed.

A small, blue-clad child sat on the ground, tilting his head and smiling at her.

The sparse fetal hair on the head was soft and wet on the top of the head, and a long string of umbilical cords dragged on the stomach, the body was dirty, the fingers had not yet fully grown, and the roots of the fingers were connected, like the webbing of animals.

"Monster, Monster"

"Hee-hee-hee, hug, hug."

The ghost baby grinned and held out two hands.

His vocal cords are also incomplete, and his voice is unspeakably unspeakable, and with the flippers, it is weird and scary.

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

"Hee-hee, hee-hee."

The sound of giggling continued, and one ghost baby after another came out from under her bed.

In a few moments, the whole room was occupied.

Then the nearest ghost baby began to crawl into bed.

The woman cowered at the head of the bed, screaming in fear.

A cold little hand touched her, and the woman broke down and cried, and threw the ghost baby out as if she had let it go.

But there were too many, one thrown out and another came again.

One after another, the ghost babies laughed endlessly.

"Hee-hee."

(End of chapter)