Chapter Eighty-Six: Here She Comes

In the afternoon, after getting off work from the TV station, I said hello to Liu Qing, Liu Jing and several other familiar colleagues, Zhao Fu took the subway to his home alone, feeling dizzy along the way, and there was a chill behind him for no reason, and his nose and throat were a little uncomfortable, which made Zhao Fu feel that he was afraid that his condition was aggravated.

Back to the rented house, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, Zhao Fu is not from the capital, but from the south, but after graduating from the capital, he has been working in the TV station, renting alone outside, taking the subway for ten minutes to work every day, although the rented house is small, but it is very neat and clean, the sunshine is better, and he lives alone and makes some meals, but he can't eat Zhao Fu without a few bites, and he feels a little tasteless.

His head was also a little drowsy, a little drowsy, and he touched his body, whether it was his forehead, face or body, it was very hot, but Zhao Fu didn't feel the slightest heat, but only felt like someone was blowing a cold wind behind him, which made him feel a chill, all of which was like a cold aggravated.

After taking the medicine he bought yesterday with a glass of warm water, Zhao Fu went back to bed directly, thought about it and took out his mobile phone to call Liu Qing to ask for a sick leave, he clearly felt that his condition was aggravated, and the whole person was groggy, if it was still like this tomorrow, he had to go to the hospital to see it again, and he couldn't go to work.

"Hey, Sister Liu, yes, it's me, I want to take two days off, my condition has worsened a bit.... Uh-huh, okay, then thank you Sister Zhao, goodbye..."

After talking on the phone, talking to Liu Qing on the phone, and solving the matter of asking for leave, Zhao Fu directly put down the mobile phone and turned his head on the bed, took off his clothes and pants and covered the quilt and began to sleep.

Closing his eyes, Zhao Fu felt that his whole head was groggy, and his body felt cold for no reason, especially his back, it felt like there was a big ice cube attached to his back, until he wrapped himself tightly in the quilt Zhao Fu felt that his body warmed up, and his mind became more and more dizzy, closed his eyes, and fell asleep directly.

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The sun sets, the moon rabbit rises in the east, the time in sleep is always the fastest, a closed eye, a open eye, time has slipped away a large part, tonight the bright moon hangs high, the evening breeze outside the window is light, blowing a big tree outside the window rustling, swaying branches in the moonlight through the window in the house cast a phantom.

"Babbling... Yike..... Do you remember the phoenix that day, and do you remember whether you continue to be kind and goodbye..... Babbling...."

In a daze, Zhao Fu was woken up by a burst of singing, this song is not a popular song today, more like the kind of singing that was popular in ancient times and the Ming Dynasty, the singing is poignant and melodious, entering the ears, making people's hearts hang, as if a woman is crying, like crying, the voice is not very loud, but it is clear to the ears.

"Who, don't let people sleep in the middle of the night. ”

Zhao Fu was woken up by this voice in a daze, his mind was dizzy, he remembered that the generation he lived in seemed to have no one sang like this before, and the sound insulation effect of the house was also good, in the past, as long as he closed the door, he basically couldn't hear the sound outside, but tonight he was woken up by this sudden sound.

But this is not the time to dwell on these issues.

"The grievances are known, it is not easy to separate when they meet, and the abandoned woman regrets it now,..... Babbling...."

The voice still did not stop, the voice was poignant, like crying, especially the elongated tone at the end, which seemed to directly pluck people's heartstrings, so that Zhao Fu couldn't help but shudder, and his scalp was numb for no reason, at this time Zhao Fu also heard the source of the sound clearly, it was from outside the window on the left, and when he turned his head, the window was not closed, the curtains were not drawn, the moonlight shone in, and the branches outside the window were also reflected from the window, projecting a large image on the ground of the room.

"The ghost cries and howls at night, the dead father or the dead mother, let no one sleep. ”

was already unwell, but now he was woken up, which made Zhao Fu feel irritable in his heart, cursed in his mouth, turned on the light switch in the room by the bed, and walked out of bed, without wearing shoes, Zhao Fu walked towards the window.

"Bah.... Yikes..... Creak.... Lang Jun...."

The voice was poignant, like crying, the scalp was numb when listening, wafting in from the window, Zhao Fu's head was a little drowsy, his heart was burning with anger, the ghost cried wolf in the middle of the night, it was simply disturbing the dream, three steps and two steps to the window, but when he just walked into the window to see where the sound came from, the voice suddenly stopped.

Zhao Fu put his head out of the window and looked, and was suddenly stunned, as far as his eyes could see, it was empty, outside the window was the main road, and then in front of it was an open field, except for the building he wrote, there were no buildings within a hundred meters of the window outside the window, where did the sound come from.

"Rustle.... Rustle....."

A gust of night wind blew, and Zhao Fu's whole body was chilled, and the branches of the big tree outside the window were also blown rustling, but Zhao Fu was a chill in his heart for no reason, and a sense of familiarity struck.

In my mind, the dream picture in Xiangxi County suddenly came to mind in my mind, and for a moment, a sense of fear rose in my heart, what a familiar picture this is, singing in the middle of the night, singing makes people's scalp tingle, the trees outside the window, and even at this moment, in Zhao Fu's mind, the dream scene of the former county town clearly emerged, on the canopy of the big tree outside the window, a woman sat quietly on the canopy combing her hair and singing, and then her head turned one hundred and eighty degrees, and a blood-red eye looked at him deadly.

Cold sweat flowed down from Zhao Fu's head in an instant, and a huge horror rose in his heart, and the cold hair on his whole body also stood upside down at this moment, as if invisibly, a pair of cold eyes were staring at him.

"Whew... The night breeze blew, and the branches of the uncle in front of the window were rustled, but at this moment, Zhao Fu did not dare to look up at the crown of the big tree, and a huge fear rose in his heart, and a strong uneasiness rose.

"Babbling ......"

Suddenly, at this time, the voice that had just disappeared sounded again, making Zhao Fu's whole body tremble violently, and then a huge horror struck Quansheng, because he clearly felt that the sound just now came from the canopy of the big tree in front of him, and his head slowly raised, Zhao Fu felt that his heartbeat was almost stopping, and his eyes slowly looked at the canopy of the big tree more than ten meters away from the window.

"Lang Jun. ”

Again, Zhao Fu's gaze was directly replaced by horror, the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, the whole body was cold, in sight, a woman, sitting quietly on the canopy, wearing a long red dress, as if fished out of blood, revealing a face as pale as white paper in her long hair, with a weird smile on her face, looking at him with a smile, a pair of eyes seemed to be bloodshot, red and scary.

Dressed as red as blood, her face was as white as paper, the woman sat on the canopy, looked at Zhao Fu with a sly smile, and said "Lang Jun", which directly made Zhao Fu's whole person fall into cold ice hell!

Frightened, cold, Zhao Fu's brain was blank for a moment, and he forgot to scream for a moment, but a pair of eyes watched in horror as the red-clothed woman in the canopy slowly stood up, and then floated towards him.

"She's coming!"

At this moment, this thought popped up in Zhao Fu's mind, everything was not over yet, the ghost from Wangjia Village followed, and now, death began, and he was the first.