"Then this task is stipulated, if you don't listen, you will fail the mission, but if you listen to it, you will die, what can I do?" Wen Fei whispered with a sad face, she had been hiding behind Xi Yue and Shu Qianlan.

"He said before that the first story was told to many readers, and the readers said that they had encountered the same plot as in the horror story, but there was only one reader who really died, which means that not the person who listened to the story would definitely die." Ke Huaqing's tone was unwavering, and Xu Yi couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

The young man said that he was only in the second world, but he always behaved very calmly and calmly.

"Don't you have anything to leave?" Xu Yue looked at the eight people in front of him and asked again.

Everyone's heart: Of course I want to leave, but the system won't let me.

Seeing that no one was moving, Xu Yue began his narration: "Since you are not afraid of death and are willing to listen to this mysterious story, then I will tell you this in detail." ”

Xu Yue's face slowly turned pale, even his lips could barely see any blood, his facial expression disappeared completely, his eyes looked ahead, empty and numb.

At this time, Xu Yue was like a real ghost, and his voice slowly became low.

"I'd like to interrupt before you get started." Xu Yi said suddenly.

Xu Yue looked at him slowly.

"Have you ever seen the true face of the ghost who told you a story?" Xu Yi asked.

Xu Yue shook his head slowly, then ignored Xu Yi no longer, and continued to tell the story:

"The name of this story is Shadow.

I am a graduate of the psychology department of a university and my hometown is in a very remote village, so I did not hesitate to choose to stay in the bustling city where the university is located, where I want to establish myself and be a part of it.

My university thesis advisor was very optimistic about me because he was also a person who came out of a poor mountain village. He and his wife are now living a prosperous and happy life, and I often visit their homes, and both my mentor and his wife are very warm to me. It can be said that they were the only people I knew well in this city at that time.

The tutor introduced me to a good job, which was not related to my major, but it was not low in salary. In order to ease my financial burden, he also gave me one of his apartments for free.

A year later, my department head committed suicide, because she valued me the most, tried her best to teach me to lead me, and trained me as the next successor, so I naturally became the next director.

I heard that she has a happy family, and although she and her husband have no children, they are very loving and have always performed well at work, and this suicide is a result that no one can imagine.

But as time went on, everyone no longer cared about the reason for the supervisor's suicide, but they all came to envy my good fortune, I was the most junior in this department, but I was reused by the supervisor as soon as I came, and it took me a year to be promoted, which has never happened in the company.

But they didn't know what happened to me after that.

It happened a week after I was promoted to supervisor, and the events of that night sent me almost into a frenzy.

It happened in the house where I lived, the house provided to me by the university tutor was very large, with an area of 180 square meters, four bedrooms, two living rooms, two bathrooms, one kitchen and three balconies, which could be used for a large family to live in, and the house was very luxuriously decorated, and many people would envy me for being able to live in such a good house for free. I thought so at first, but as that happened, the spaciousness and emptiness of the house only added to my fear.

The first time I saw it was in the bathroom, and that night, a college tutor came to my house to celebrate my promotion, and he got so drunk that he collapsed on the couch and couldn't wake up. I saw that it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening, and I was very sleepy, so I simply left him alone and went straight to the bathroom of my room and began to take a shower.

While I was washing my hair with my eyes closed, I suddenly felt a darkness around me.

I wiped a handful of water from my face and opened my eyes, startled by what I saw.

There was a figure in the shower curtain, and it was by no means my college tutor. The figure was about the same height as me, with long hair, and was supposed to be a woman.

But now that it's just me and my mentor at home, who will be the people outside the shower curtain? How could a woman suddenly appear in the house? It's horrible.

The man outside the shower curtain stood outside like this, not moving, and I didn't dare to scream for fear of irritating her.

I remembered a recent movie I watched, where someone secretly stayed in someone else's house and came out to get food while the owner was away or asleep. When the owner is there, he hides somewhere in the house. Such people are called stealers.

Because the house is so big, and I am the only one who lives in it, and many of the cabinets in the house are empty, this house is simply an excellent choice for stealers.

But the food at home doesn't seem to be inexplicably lacking, and shouldn't the stealer avoid me? How can you stand outside my shower curtain in the open light? Did she think I couldn't see her through the shower curtain?

Just when my heart was in turmoil, the figure suddenly moved!

Frightened, I took a few steps back and slammed into the wall behind me with a dull crashing sound.

The figure didn't stop moving, but she moved very slowly, moving in my direction, her movements stiff, like a zombie.

As soon as this thought popped up in my head, all my goosebumps popped up, and I didn't even have a little self-defense around me. In desperation, I had no choice but to pick up the 1L bottle of shower gel, thinking that she really wanted to get close to me, so I would hit her with this.

The figure had moved to the shower curtain, and then she was completely attached to it, but she was still walking forward, and the shower curtain slowly protruded inwards in a human figure.

This is absolutely not normal! How could anyone be in someone else's house in the middle of the night, and walk forward with a shower curtain.

I almost forgot to breathe in horror, the figure was about to touch me any further, and I couldn't wait any longer! I yelled, picked up the bottle of shower gel and smashed it at the figure.

Then, instead of the expected sensation of hitting someone, I smashed into the air, and the heavy shower gel broke out of my hand and flew straight out, slamming open the shower curtain, and then there was a loud thud that fell to the ground.

The shower curtain shook for a while and then regained its calm, the figure above was gone, I opened the shower curtain and looked out, the bathroom was empty, there was no one, and the bathroom door was firmly closed.

Because this door is a little problematic, the switches are all sound, but just now, there is no sound.

Where did the woman go? I frantically searched in the bathroom and opened all the cabinets in the bathroom, but I found nothing, and the woman disappeared into thin air!

It's horrible! I hurriedly put on my clothes, ran out of the bathroom, and came to the living room.

My tutor was still asleep and couldn't wake up, so I didn't dare to go into my room alone, so I had to curl up on the small couch next to me for the night.

The next day, I told my mentor about it, and he said that I was just drunk and hallucinating, and he accompanied me to look through the inside and out of the house, and there was really no one hiding.

My heart gradually relaxed, thinking that I had indeed drunk a lot that day, maybe I fell asleep in the bathroom and had a nightmare.

But what happened next made me completely understand that there was something inhuman that had been haunted by me. ”