The first rays of sunlight in the morning caressed the bed through the window, Zhao Yi's brows furrowed slightly, and his brain had a trace of consciousness.

He slowly opened his eyes, holding his aching head, trying to remember what had happened before he fell unconscious.

But he found that he was hit by a big truck, and he was dying of it, and the sharp pain and despair at that time made him break out in a cold sweat even when he thought about it now.

"I'm supposed to be in the hospital?"

He looked at the ceilings around him, and saw them familiar, slightly shabby, covered in dust, and covered with cobwebs in the corners.

No, it's not a hospital, it's his little rental.

He sat up from his bed and found that his whole body felt no pain except for his brain, and he couldn't help but wonder if last night's car accident was just a dream.

Then his eyes scanned the surroundings again, and the door of the room with a broken corner was pitted with painted wooden planks, the wardrobe with a door was dropped, and the clothes inside were crooked, like piles of garbage, and the old computer from eight years ago, there were instant noodle barrels and beer bottles that had not been thrown away next to the computer desk, and the garbage cans on the ground had been cracked by the garbage......

Well, this is the little black house he rented for fifty dollars for four years.

This small black house exists in an alley in a dilapidated neighborhood on the outskirts of the city.

If someone passes by the entrance of the alley, they will definitely not take a second look into the alley. Even if a bored person glances in, he will find this place more boring than his boring heart.

Because what he saw must have been stinky ditches running across the ground, and a small black house where he could only see a broken door that was blackened into carbon.

Although the house is a garbage dump, it is much more comfortable than the appearance, and at least the feeling of vomiting can be alleviated a lot.

"How did I get back......

Zhao Yi was very depressed, and after trying to recall to no avail, he began to move his body to the side of the bed with slight difficulty.

He was very thirsty now, very thirsty, and his lips were covered with a thick white skin, and if there was a swimming pool in front of him now, he felt like he would have pounced on it and drank it up.

"Have I slept for a long time, I've never been so thirsty......"

In fact, the most important reason has nothing to do with the length of the coma, just excessive blood loss.

"Huh, this bed is getting shorter?"

When his toes touched the ground, the experience of getting out of bed thousands of times in the past told him very accurately that this height was very wrong.

However, at the moment, he was so thirsty that he didn't have the slightest energy to pay attention to the level of the ground, and now he just wanted to quickly get up and drink under the tap of the running water.

However, at the moment when he supported his body hard, he only felt the ground under his feet soften, and then the whole world spun with it.

Yes, after his upper body rotated 180 degrees, he finally landed "safely" with a pop.

After falling, Zhao Yi first felt good, but just half a second later, a sharp pain came from all parts of his body.

"Shhhh

He gasped and tried to get up, but the moment his palms supported the ground, he found that every muscle in his arm was weak.

Now don't say that he is propping himself up, even the faucet feels like he can't turn it on.

"What's going on! My body ...... Why is this happening?"

Lying on the ground, Zhao Yi's heart collapsed at the moment.

Although I rented this cheap and dirty little black house, my usual diet is still very safe and clean, especially the Sanlu milk powder, but I have never touched it, why did my body suddenly become like this?

Besides, the wine I ordered last night was also a more famous ducktail, right, there was nothing wrong with it......

"Silk ......"

Just as he was trying to stand up, a very subtle sound began to come through the air, like the sound of strands of hair rubbing against the ground.

It wasn't obvious at first, Zhao Yi didn't take it seriously, thinking it was the sound of himself gasping because of the pain in his body.

"Silk Silk ......"

Then this sound began to become more and more obvious, and Zhao Yi's body instantly stiffened.

"Silk Silk ......"

The voice was more pronounced, he was sure, it was coming from behind him, and there was a very cold feeling behind him.

He knew that this was definitely not a psychological effect, it was really cold!

It's like a big block of ice pressing down on your back.

“...... Goo!"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes widened, the hairs on his body stood on end, and his neck turned back stiffly.

With the dirty and dim scene inside the small black house, there is a feeling of a thousand-year-old murderous house.

However, before he could turn his neck to see what the hell was behind him, the slightest sound in the air suddenly disappeared.

But the cold feeling is still very clear.

"Dah. ”

It's a very light, very light footstep.

Poof!

Zhao Yi felt that his little heart was about to jump out.

The fear hit his adrenal glands so much that he suddenly felt no pain in his body, and his neck suddenly obeyed again.

At this moment, Zhao Yi finally turned his head and saw this scene that made his eyes widen and his scalp tingle.

I saw a female ghost with a cloak and arms as pale as ice, wearing a blood-red dress standing behind her.

Although she couldn't see her face, it was even more terrifying, after all, if she suddenly lifted her hair, who knew how terrifying it would be?

At this moment, Zhao Yi's brain was blank except for the thought of "Who am I, where am I!", and the sharp increase in adrenal glands did not play a role at all at this moment.

"Blood ......"

Just when Zhao Yi's brain was short-circuited, such a sentence came from behind the long black hair.

The voice was eerie and terrifying, hoarse mixed with vicissitudes......

Well, in fact, putting aside Zhao Yi's fear at this time, this voice is still very beautiful, at least no worse than the popular actress Dong Yiting.

"Don't ...... I'm ...... I'm anemic!"

Zhao Yi didn't know where the strength came from, so he got up from the ground in an instant, and then turned around and ran out of the door without pausing.

However, the embarrassing scene played out again, and a snack bag on the ground slipped under his feet.

Zhao Yi's legs floated in the air, and it was another intimate kiss with the earth.

"Don't kill me! I'm still young! I've never been a chicken or a duck! No...... I haven't killed it!"

At this moment, apart from the word "begging for mercy", he could no longer think of any other way to survive.

"I'm so anemic! Otherwise, you will let me go back to my hometown and show you the diagnosis certificate!"

Lao Zhao closed his eyes and waved his hand vigorously to signal not to come.

"Blood ......"

However, the female ghost didn't pay any attention to what he said and continued to walk towards him.

"Don't! Don't, don't...... There is something to discuss! A drop of blood is good! There can be no more!"

Zhao Yi stepped back on the ground vigorously, and finally hit the wall behind his back before he knew how to write the word "despair".

Seeing that the female ghost was approaching, Zhao Yi still thought about fighting it else, but after looking at the trembling hands that couldn't be lifted, forget it, leave some strength to go across the Nai He Bridge.

"Poof!"

The female ghost's body pounced directly on him, her waist-length long hair only covered Zhao Yi's face, her body sat on Zhao Yi's lap, and her head fell on Zhao Yi's neck.

"What's that...... Sister Ghost, you tap ......"

Zhao Yi had already closed his eyes deadly, and there was no hope except for this last request.

He once imagined that he would end up depressed because of Dong Yiting, but he never thought that now he would die in the hands of a female ghost!

"Whew...... Whew......"

There was a female ghost's breathing in his ears, very light, but when it fell into Zhao Yi's ears, it was like a man-eating demon licking his tongue before eating people.

"Whew...... Whew......"

After three minutes, the female ghost still didn't speak.

She seemed tired.

To tell the truth, Lao Zhao couldn't help but feel a little anxious for her.

"If you want to kill, hurry up, don't torture me with your methods!

Well, Lao Zhao finally used this sentence to regain a little bit of his dignity as a man.

However, the female ghost still did not move.

Zhao Yi also realized that something was wrong, and now he felt it carefully, but found that the body of this female ghost did not weigh much at all, and it was ...... It's soft.

The other is the breathing sound that he has just been treated as a terrible "prelude to cannibalism", which seems to be very soft.

The soft and light breath exhaled on his neck, coupled with the soft touch, stimulated the nerves in his brain.

"Goo-toot!"

Lao Zhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva again.

"Lao Tzu...... Lao Tzu shouldn't be emotionally attracted to a female ghost!" Zhao Yi's heart collapsed and roared.

However, at this moment, a very sensitive nerve in his neck was licked by something soft, and Zhao Yi's body trembled.

But then, the pain in his neck made his heart, which was still a little hot just now, instantly pull out the cold.

"Sure enough, I still want to return to the West......"