Tick – tick – tick –

Bean-sized sweat drips on the ground, the decibels are so small, but so clear.

Song Yu seemed to see that his heart was slowly cracking.

He didn't dare to move.

His eyes stared out the window without blinking.

Everything outside the window was the same, nothing unusual.

So... It was just an illusion, right?

It must be an illusion, he must have not slept well for too many days, so he was in a trance, and he couldn't help but scare himself.

He...

"Why don't you look back at me?"

"Am I not beautiful enough?"

！！！

If fear has a substance, then at this moment, Song Yu's whole body is full of capital dangerous words!

Isn't it beautiful! He just wants to die on the spot now, okay?

But one thing to say, that female ghost is quite good-looking.

"Why didn't you speak, you forgot about me in just a few days?"

Hao Bufan said as he gently grabbed Song Yu's ... Collar.

Originally, I wanted to pull my hair, but when I thought of my little wife's cleanliness, men, I had to learn to compromise~~

"No... Didn't forget. ”

Song Yu stammered.

Hao Youqian raised his eyebrows: "I haven't forgotten why you didn't look back at me?" Is it that I don't deserve it? ”

Song Yu: !!

Did this female ghost take advantage of him to go down the mountain to read Daiyu literature!

"How so."

Hao Youqian let go of his collar and tentatively tapped a finger on his neck.

No accident, he can reach him.

It seems that only those who can see his soul can be touched.

It was as cold as a snake and had a silky touch, which made Song Yu completely honest.

"I... I just want to face you with the best posture, if it's not good, it's disrespectful to you. ”

Hao Youqian sneered: Heh, I'm quite good at speaking.

Hao Youqian: "Really? ”

Song Yu: "Of course. ”

Song Yu stiffened his scalp and began to lift his cheekbones, tugging at the corners of his lips vigorously, and it took a long time to brew a smile.

Then he took several deep breaths before turning his head slowly.

It was dark in the room, and only a few shallow rays of moonlight fell on the bed through the window behind him.

But the bed was empty!

Not to mention people, there are no ghosts!!

Song Yu was stunned, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the smile on his face was completely frozen.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief and touched his neck again.

The front was empty, and there was nothing around his neck.

But just...

At that moment, he felt a chill in his calves, as if something was tugging on his legs.

He shuddered and lowered his head, and saw a head looking up at him.

"Mr. Song, are you looking for me?" Hao Youqian smiled.

The peach blossom eyes, which should have been full of infinite style, lost their color and became dull, leaving only the gray and white that belonged to the middle of the night.

"Hell!!" Song Yu screamed, staggered back, and the whole person fell back uncontrollably, and his head slammed into the glass!

The glass was very strong and not rotten, and Song Yu let out a sigh of relief.

If he were to be fired today, all the projects he had carefully designed would have been in vain.

But at the same time, looking at the 'Hao family master' whose head and limbs are separated, he hated that the glass was of too good quality, and if he didn't faint, he would have to face this world without a little happiness.

"Hao... Mr. Hao. ”

"You... How did you get here? ”

Hao Youqian's head slowly floated from the ground to a position in the air that was at eye level with him, his right hand poured water on the table next to him, and his left hand reached behind Song Yu and picked up his glasses.

"I thought you missed me, so I came to see you."

Song Yu: "Yes... That's right, I... I'm worried about you. ”

Song Yu: "Is it not enough to burn your pig's head last time, why don't I burn a few more?" ”

Song Yu said with a scalp.

Although it was quite scary for Hao Youqian's limbs to be separated, he was still a normal human form, and he didn't shed blood or tears, so Song Yu quickly adjusted himself.

He even sneaked out his phone and wanted to record it.

If there is evidence, no matter how much she Ling Bingbing uses her sword, the old lady will not be able to accept that her son is dead without a body, right?

But his thoughts were just to think.

Hao Youqian even 'helped' him take out his mobile phone.

Of course, there is nothing in the lens.

Song Yu's trembling hands almost managed to hold the phone steady, but at this moment, a pair of hands dragged his hand, cold, slippery, like boneless.

"Mr. Song, as you get older, you need to pay more attention to your body."

"Otherwise, if this sudden illness is before the accident, you will be thankful, right?"

Song Yu: &%!$#&%¥

Song Yu: He can't die if he works together, right?

Song Yu was full of resentment, leaning over and nodding repeatedly.

It may also be that he was scared out of the problem and was directly desensitized, and he took the initiative to bend down and want to pinch Hao Youqian's arm.

The moment he made a move, Mr. Hao's manhood immediately exerted, he not only took a few steps back quickly, but also took a wet towel directly from the side and covered his arm.

"Talk, don't move."

Song Yu: ??

Before he could think of how to answer, he saw that the man opposite took out a bottle of alcohol from under the bedside and sprayed it wildly into the air, which was not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

"Alright, go to bed early, I'm leaving, see you later."

Looking at Song Yu, who was soaking wet, Mr. Hao nodded with satisfaction. Another person is going to lose sleep, what a happy night.

He thought so, and his limbs were reorganized in the air with his thoughts, but this human body, like most machines, was easy to disassemble and not assemble, and it took a long time to install it, but each limb should be in the wrong position.

The left arm is on the right leg, and the head is on the right hand.

If it was the scene of the autopsy before, then it is a large-scale xenomorph at this moment!

Watching the incomparably distorted Hao Youqian pass in front of him, Song Yu's mind went blank, and it wasn't until the ghost disappeared that he remembered that he had forgotten to ask Hao Youqian's body where it was.

was silent for a long time, and Song Yu didn't go out of the window to chase ghosts.

Although there are only two floors, if one is not good, he will become a ghost himself.

But no matter what, he didn't feel the killing intent from Hao Youqian, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

After standing by the window for a while to make sure that no one had returned, he turned on all the lights and began to sleep.

Yes.

Since the last time he saw the hell, he didn't dare to turn off the lights and go to bed again.

But I don't know what's going on, the light in his room is dim and dim, and it doesn't stop all night.

It's not that he didn't want the hotel staff to check it, but thinking of the negative comments on the Internet, he had to hold back.

It wasn't until dawn that he felt a little sleepy, and was about to fall asleep when someone woke him up with a bang.

It's his own mother.

As soon as she opened the door and saw her son's two dark eyes, Song's mother was startled.

"Song Yu?"

Song Yu was full of anger and didn't want to speak.

Mother Song narrowed her eyes...