In the middle of the night, please close your eyes when it's dark, can't you sleep? Then let's listen to the ghost madness tell you a story, the name of our story today is "Flying Crumbs of Ghost Talk"!

I live in an old neighborhood that is older than me, and I live on the top floor of one of the units, the sixth floor, with a flat-roofed building with a lot of solar water heaters on it, and I don't know who built a pigeon coop, which is right above my house, which is really annoying!

No matter how hot the balcony window is, I don't dare to open it, because as long as you open it, there will always be some small fluff flying into your room from the window, and you will inevitably have to clean it again.

This is not even a night, these pigeons do not sleep well, fluttering and noisy, at first very uncomfortable, but after a long time they get used to it, they make a fuss, I continue to play my stereo and listen to the song, write my favorite stories, to my most beloved readers and friends.

I bought a second-hand house, and I used to live here with an old husband and wife, but then only the old husband remained, and then the property rights of the house belonged to their son.

Their son also had his own house, and he thought it was empty, so he sold it to me.

Most of the furniture and appliances in the room have been disposed of, leaving only a large wardrobe and a set of sectional sofas.

After buying the house, the family's savings were almost spent, anyway, I was alone, and I didn't need too many things, so I moved my computer that had been with me for nearly five years, and simply cleaned up the room, and I was officially moved in.

My single life is very simple, basically what I do every day, go to and from work, sleep, eat, clean up the room, go to the toilet, the only pastime is the old computer, use it to write stories, chat with people and play games.

I'm lazy, but I'm still a person who likes to be clean, but fortunately, I don't have any guests in my house on weekdays, just me, so I only clean the room once every three or five days.

The way to clean is also very simple, that is, sweep the floor, mop it with a mop, and then wipe the dust on the surface of the furniture, and it is all right!

I have the impression that the work and rest time of a person's life is very chaotic, and every morning when I go to work, I will be so sleepy that I can't open my eyes, and I vow to rest early after work, but when I get off work the next day, I will never put down my mobile phone to rest if I don't play until eleven or twelve o'clock.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, I am quite accustomed to living here, as long as I don't go to work every day, I will sleep until I wake up naturally, when I want to get up, I want to eat and play when I want to play, the only drawback is that everything has to be done by myself, and the days when I come to open my mouth and stretch out my hands are not to think about it.

It's not a computer or a mobile phone all day long, which makes my eyes a little overwhelmed, and the prescription of myopia glasses is getting higher and higher, but for the sake of smelly beauty, I still don't wear glasses much on weekdays, and if I wear glasses honestly, that terrible thing won't happen.

When I don't play with the computer, I will also sit on the sofa in the living room, eating snacks and watching TV, that day I went to the supermarket and bought a pack of spiced peanuts, the taste is still very good, but when I eat the thin skin of the peanuts is scattered everywhere, it is very difficult to clean up.

As I said earlier, I'm lazy, so I simply cleaned up, threw the remaining half bag of peanuts on the coffee table, and went back to the bedroom to sleep.

When I woke up, I was a little hungry and wanted to eat the peanut bag again, but I found that there was only an empty bag left.

In order to confirm my suspicions, I moved the sofa and inspected all the corners of the room, and by the way, I found no rat holes or anything like that, nor did I find where the half bag of peanuts went.

I know that I am born with a special physique, and I often encounter those strange things, such as losing half a bag of peanuts, I naturally don't care too much.

But what happened next forced me to take it seriously!

In the summer, the weather is relatively hot, my small house without air conditioning is even hotter like a big steamer, and the bedroom is not able to stay, so I go to sleep on the sofa in the living room, which will be relatively cooler than the bedroom.

When I woke up, I was covered in sweat, maybe the sofa was too narrow, and I found myself lying on the floor.

I got up from the ground and wiped the sweat on my body, and there were a lot of crumbs stuck to my hands, like the thin red skin on the surface of the peanuts.

Maybe I didn't clean it thoroughly that day, so I opened a small tool and cleaned up the flying chips, thinking that the cleaning was still very thorough, but a few days later, I found a lot of red flying chips under the sofa again, even if it was two bags of peanuts, there was not so much skin!

Every few days after that, there would be some of these debris, and I even dreamed in my dreams that there was a man sitting on the chandelier on the roof of my house, and he was eating the half of the peanut I had thrown away, and he smiled weirdly at me, and the debris fell to the ground like snow.

The person who sold the house said that his parents died in this room, so it couldn't be that the two dead old ghosts were deliberately making trouble, right?

For this reason, I also bought some incense candles and paper money, and lit them in the four corners of the room, hoping that the two dead old ghosts, or other big ghosts and little ghosts, would take my money and leave quickly, and stop making trouble for me.

The incense, candles, and paper money were all burned, but it didn't have any effect, and a lot of flying debris still appeared at every turn, except that it was more troublesome to clean up, but it didn't affect me much, and I couldn't figure out where these things came from.

Until one day I finally discovered the secret of these flying debris!

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and if you don't go to work during the day, you're basically in a half-asleep state, sleeping in a daze, and you're not in the mood to do anything.

I was lying on the sofa blowing the fan, eating ice cream, trying everything to cool down, at this time I saw a small piece of patent leather falling off the old wooden armrest of the sofa, and I didn't know what the handrail had fallen off from a large part, the color of these patent leathers was exactly the same as the color of those peanuts!

It turns out that this is how these flying chips came from, causing me to think crankily for so long, the truth is finally revealed, and my heart can be steady, but there is still one thing I don't understand, where did my half bag of peanuts go? How could it disappear inexplicably?