"Captain Mo, why don't you go to my house for some food?"

The neighbors all lived downstairs from Lao Mo, and knew that his daughter-in-law had been back to her parents' house for several days, and that the children were attending boarding school, and he was the only one at home.

However, Lao Mo didn't like to bother others, so he politely refused.

The main thing is that his heart is full of things that the old Zhang Tou told him.

When everyone stepped down from the elevator, Lao Mo found that the elevator had just reached the 12th floor.

At this moment, there is only Lao Mo left in the elevator, and the elevator that was originally quite bright is not known to be the case today, but a few light bulbs were broken, and the inside became dim.

Originally, when there were a lot of people, he didn't feel anything, but now when he was the only one left, how did he feel weird.

"Ding~"

Just when Old Mo was thinking nonsense, the elevator door suddenly opened.

Originally, Lao Mo was relieved, feeling that someone had come up, and he was not so afraid, but after the elevator door opened, it was empty outside.

The huge door number on the 14th floor is hanging opposite Lao Mo.

Even Lao Mo, a man of nearly forty, had his hair standing on end and his scalp tingling.

He clearly remembered that since the woman's death, the neighbors on this floor had moved away, so who called the elevator!

"Ah!!h

Lao Mo's mouth let out a scream like a little girl, and he hurriedly touched the yellow cloth bag given to him by the old man from his arms, but the more panicked he was, the more he couldn't touch it.

It was obvious that the sound of footsteps coming from outside the elevator was "da-da-da", which was the characteristic sound of women's high heels.

And the elevator door refused to close, just facing the huge 14 outside.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, Lao Mo felt that he was about to pee out, and finally at the last moment, the yellow cloth bag appeared in his hand.

Coincidentally, the moment the yellow cloth bag appeared, the footsteps outside also stopped, and the elevator door slowly closed.

Finally came to the 16th floor, Lao Mo rushed into his house like crazy, locked the door tightly, and moved a chair to lock the door.

Lao Mo, who was slumped on the sofa, gasped for breath, and his clothes were already soaked with cold sweat.

Turning on all the lights and filling the whole house, his heart was a little reassured.

"It's broken! I almost forgot about the big thing! ”

Looking at the yellow cloth bag in his hand, Lao Mo remembered Lao Zhangtou's words.

After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, opened the door, hung the cloth bag on the doorknob, and then quickly closed the door.

"Damn, I don't have anything to eat dog meat!

By the way, call Lao Zhangtou, he must have a way. ”

I came to the telephone with a whoosh, only to find that I didn't have the phone number of the old man who set up a fortune teller.

I looked at my watch, it was already half past five in the evening, and the market closed at six o'clock, if Lao Zhangtou had a good business, he should still be there.

Quickly call the colleagues in the department and ask them to go to Lao Zhangtou immediately.

I didn't dare to put down the phone in my hand at all, and as the minutes and seconds passed, the room was so quiet that I could hear even a pin dropped.

Finally, a colleague's voice came from the other end of the phone, and it turned out that the old man had already closed the stall and went home.

"Which of you has Zhang Changliu's phone?"

"Who knows his phone call, a person who promotes feudal superstition, if it weren't for our tourist attraction, we need such a gimmick, and we would have blasted him out of the market a long time ago.

Ay? Team Mo, what's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? ”

It seems that he heard that the captain's tone is wrong, and the colleague on the other end of the phone asks with concern.

"No, I'm fine, I'm just looking for him to have something, forget it, you should also get off work, double-check the water and electricity."

Lao Mo, who hung up the phone, fell on the sofa decadently, constantly recalling the scene that happened in the elevator just now, is there really a ghost in this world?

People are like this, the more cranky they are, the more scared they are, and now Lao Mona is really living like a year.

The cigarettes in his hand were one after another, and soon the inside of the house would be able to soar through the clouds.

Now is not the most terrible, the hand of the wall clock in the living room pointed to the direction of 12 o'clock, and Lao Mo remembered another thing.

In horror movies, it is not always said that when the ghost door is closed at 12 o'clock, the unjust soul will crawl out of the underworld to take revenge.

"Damn, Lao Tzu has never harmed anyone, I'm afraid of a bird!"

Lao Mo kept giving himself courage, but the goosebumps on his arms never went away.

12:15 p.m.

"Dang, dangdang, dangdang~"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, and Lao Mo jumped up from the sofa in fright.

Holding a cloth pole in his hand, he was holding it to his chest.

Who's going to knock on the door at this time?

The daughter-in-law's maiden home is in another city, and the teacher has not called him, and it is impossible for the son to go home at this point, is it the neighbor Lao Zhao?

Wrong!

Lao Zhao only went out on a trip with his daughter-in-law yesterday, and it is said that he went to Shanhaiguan to play, and it is impossible to come back so early, so who is outside?!

Lao Mo held his breath and didn't dare to say a word, so he shrunk into the sofa, shaking like chaff.

On weekdays, he is also known as Mo Daring, but when he really encounters something, he realizes that he is just a coward.

As a result, the knocking sound outside the door never stopped, and kept knocking on the door according to the rhythm just now.

"110, I'm here in Building X of XX Community, someone has been knocking on my door outside, I'm afraid there are bad guys, come quickly!"

Lao Mo finally remembered that he had something to call the police, and quickly called the police in a low voice.

To say that the police in the tourist city are really responsible, within 20 minutes, a police car has stopped downstairs under Lao Mo with a flashing alarm.

"Open the door, we are the police, did you call the police?"

The moment the police voice sounded, the knock on the door, which had always maintained its rhythm, came to an abrupt end.

Lao Mo seemed to see a savior, and quickly opened the door.

Several dignified policemen stood at Lao Mo's door.

"Comrade policeman, I called the police, when you came up, did you see anything wrong?"

"Something? There's nothing, you say there's a knock on your door, why don't we see anyone? ”

These policemen were just at the door, no matter how Lao Mo invited, they refused to enter the house.

"What do you have hanging on this door, it's pretty good."

A policewoman looked at the yellow cloth bag hanging from the doorknob and was curious.

Maybe Lao Mo felt that the police were coming, and he was a lot more courageous, so he took the cloth bag off the doorknob casually.

"Well, a ...... from a friend"

When Lao Mo turned around, he found that these policemen had disappeared.