The walls of the old house are covered with thick black moss, and the roof and courtyard are covered with a thick layer of leaves.

Rotting old leaves are pressed underneath the leaves, giving off a strong musty smell.

The faded black wooden door, with a chain thick of hemp rope wrapped seven or eight times, was firmly locked.

In the lower left corner of the wooden door, there is a hole the size of a bowl, and the hole is pitch black, like a hungry mouth, waiting for visitors!

"This is it!"

Naoko excitedly opened the car door and walked down.

"That's right, this is the famous local Pingwei haunted house!"

Shinsuke proudly took out his camera and began to photograph the girl Naoko.

Naoko leaned over and half-bent over, her arms on her thighs, and she smiled and admired the surroundings of the house.

What kind of hell is this running to a haunted house to find death? Wu Heng will have an urge to scold his mother.

"I've heard that a female ghost will come out of the house! Miss Naoko, please say a word to the camera and introduce yourself. ”

Shinsuke puts the brim of his cap on his head with the brim facing back, holds the camera, and focuses the camera on the ground below Naoko's neck.

"People don't want it, because they don't have makeup, they can't leave the country!"

"Come on, what if you really shoot something amazing."

Two dead trash!

Wu Heng was furious, stupid people, they would really die together with others.

Although this body is used to life, it usually likes to drink and practice its craft, but when he got drunk, he was brought here by his good friend Shinsuke.

"Today I came to the Hirao haunted house, and I heard..."Naoko began to face the camera with a straight mouth, and began to introduce herself.

Wu Heng suddenly felt that a sense of peeping gradually came from the haunted house.

The hole in the lower corner of the door seemed to be darker and deeper, as if it was blocked by something.

He stepped forward and grabbed Shinsuke by the collar, picked him up, and pulled the car keys out of his pocket.

Then throw it on the ground like garbage, return to the car, ignite and press the accelerator.

"Nani, what are you doing!"

When Naoko saw Wu Heng rudely throwing Shinsuke to the ground, he was about to drive away, so he hurriedly rushed into the back door that had not yet closed, sat in the back seat, and asked.

Wu Heng ignored it, stepped on the accelerator directly, and drove in the direction he came.

"Hey, wait for me!"

"Genichiro, Naoko, you two bastards, that's my car!"

Shinsuke saw the two of them leave him behind, chasing him and shouting loudly.

"Shinsuke hasn't gotten in the car yet, so Ichiro should stop it!"

The rear door was driven by the rapid air current, and it closed with a bang.

Naoko anxiously tapped on the window.

Wu Heng turned a deaf ear, but increased the throttle, and Shinsuke's voice became farther and farther away until it disappeared.

"Genichiro, why are you like this, Shinsuke is your best friend, he will be in danger in the forest alone."

"Why are you doing this, if you don't stop, I'll call the police and say you killed Shinsuke."

Naoko was restless, but the speeding car made her dare not make extra movements, so she could only keep nagging.

Then she seemed to think of something, and her face was a little worried. Quickly fastened the open buttons on his chest and lifted the collar to the top.

The car drove for 10 minutes.

The last rays of sunlight vanished, and the road was completely darkened.

Rows of crooked old trees on both sides, the shadows reflected by the headlights change and distort with the distance and distance.

They flailed their teeth and claws, and the cracked black crust on the trunk looked like a burned corpse.

"Are you going to get out of the car and stay with him?"

Wu Heng only had the heart to reply at this time, this woman is very noisy.

"It's so itchy, huh? What is this? ”

Shangzi didn't answer Wu Heng's words, but scratched his head and brushed a handful of long black dry hair from his head.

Her hair was dyed black and orange and was not that long.

Wu Heng saw Shangzi's movements from the rearview mirror, his face sank, this woman had been targeted.

Although he doesn't know what kind of thing he is targeting, whether he can beat it, but if he can avoid it, he can avoid it, this kind of weird thing, it's not worth hitting it.

He currently has nothing to gain from some spirits other than blood.

"Do you want to go to Shinsuke?" Wu Heng asked meaningfully.

"Huh! Really, would you like to go back and pick up Shinsuke, okay, okay, Koichiro, I knew you wouldn't abandon Shinsuke! ”

Naoko was very happy to hear this, she herself had some thoughts about the fashionable Shinsuke, and of course she couldn't wait to pick Shinsuke back quickly.

It's just that Genichiro seems to be a different person, and she even suspects that Genichiro wants to compete with Shinsuke for her, or that he is possessed by a stranger.

Sitting in the car, she was very scared, after all, she couldn't accept either of the two situations, but it was dark outside, and the speed was fast, and she didn't dare to jump out of the car.

Naoko thought that Shinsuke was so happy that she even forgot about the long black hair she was holding in her hand.

Chirping--!

With a sudden brake, Naoko's forehead slammed into the front seat, clutching her head.

Wu Heng opened the car door and got out of the car, dragged Naoko out of the back door, threw it to the side of the road, and quickly closed the car door.

With one foot on the accelerator, she drove towards the road she came from again, and since what weird thing can be chased, Shinsuke is probably gone, since she wants to see Shinsuke so much, let's go see it.

The screams of the neutral voice behind her gradually faded away, and the woman finally stopped pinching her voice and spoke, revealing her true voice.

Wu Heng was ruthless in his heart at the moment, if the weird thing dared to continue to trouble him, then he would blow up this forest.

Five minutes later, Wu Heng passed through an iron fence gate and drove into the northern highway of Heisong.

There were already vehicles on the road, and there was a little more popularity, Wu Heng followed the map and drove in the direction of the temporary homestay in his memory.

The haunted house thing didn't come after me.

As soon as the vehicle entered the county road in Kiso County, the fire turned off, Wu Heng guessed that it might be caused by his rapid drift on the road in the forest, and the quality of the car in this island country was not good, it was too light and brittle.

Seeing that the navigation was less than two kilometers, he decided to get out of the car and walk towards the target.

Wu Heng left the car key in the car, the door was not closed, and the car was left to the destined person!

After all, this car is also tainted with the smell of the strange thing in the haunted house, and who knows if it will smell again.

Wu Heng walked along the county road for five minutes, about half of the way.

Two middle-aged social animals in suits appeared in front.

They were standing there with black briefcases, pointing across the road, talking to each other.

The oblique view was just a little blocked by the sign at the waiting station, and Wu Heng couldn't see what was happening.

But his pace slowed down as he heard a burst of sound.

Whew--!

Diagonally across the road, on a chair blocked by a street sign, there was a sound of brushing with a stiff brush.

Whew...!

The rhythm of the sound is dense and disordered.

Wu Heng took two steps forward slightly, staggered the street sign blocking the line of sight, and finally saw the situation behind the sign at a distance of about 30 meters:

In the roadside waiting hall, a strange woman in a white kimono with a disheveled hair sits on a wooden chair with her back to the road.

Only its white back can be seen.

She was scratching her body with both hands, as if there were thousands of fleas on her body, itching to scratch the flesh and skin, and she didn't stop for a moment.

The sound was the sound she made when she kept scratching her body with her fingernails.

"Fujimori-san, what do you think is wrong with that woman?"

One of the bespectacled social animals said to the other, who was balding.

"Let's go over and see, maybe she needs help." The bald social animal squinted and laughed.

"You're right, I think she's very itchy, she may have quarreled with her husband and needs to take a shower."

The middle-aged man with glasses smiled obscenely when he heard this.

The two middle-aged social animals glanced at each other and walked across the road.

Bad luck!

Wu Heng looked at it and ignored it, straightened up his pace, crossed the two of them, and walked along the county road towards the homestay.

After walking two hundred meters, I vaguely heard two screams from behind, the screams of men.