this is not a joke

Chapter 181 Dressing

Wei An didn't take out his weapon at this time, because it's not time for confrontation yet, and he still doesn't know whether his mission is considered completed or not.

Looking at the flying T-shirt, I found that it was just the wind blowing, this thing didn't come alive.

But the sleeve that grabbed me suddenly just now was definitely manipulated.

When I turned my gaze back to the exposed feet behind the sheet, I found that there was nothing in that place.

Wei An immediately turned his head to look elsewhere, but he didn't see those feet again, and he didn't hear any other sounds except the sound of the wind blowing.

Not long after, his eyes swept across the plastic basin on the ground, and he was stunned. He saw that the basin that had been emptied just now was filled with a pile of clothes again. The clothes were different in style and size.

After seeing the plastic basin refilled with clothes, Wei An knew that the task was not yet complete.

He didn't make a sound, just walked to the plastic basin and found that there were several small clips in the basin again.

Bending down to pick up the top clothes and start drying again.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but at this time Wei'an feels that the temperature on the rooftop seems to have dropped. It may be because the clothes to hang are all wet, causing the air to become humid, but this is not a closed space.

This time there were also four pieces of clothes in the basin, and the last one was still bedding, a quilt cover.

It seems that the pattern belongs to the same set as the bed sheet that Wei An hung out before.

He still hung the quilt cover on the clothesline according to the method just now, and then clamped it with clips, but at this time the third clothesline was almost full.

There are only three clotheslines on the entire rooftop.

After hanging everything up, Wei An immediately turned his head to look at the plastic basin on the ground through the gap between the hanging clothes.

At this time the plastic basin was still empty and no more clothes appeared again.

Wei An went back to the plastic basin and stood still. After waiting for a while, he found that there were no more clothes. Now that the clothes are dry, the task should be completed.

Turning around, just as he was about to walk cautiously to the door of the rooftop, he saw the small door suddenly shut with a bang.

Wei An quickly approached, reached out and grabbed the doorknob and tugged hard twice, but it couldn't be opened anymore.

He glanced at the plastic basin again, there was still only some blood in it, no clothes, not even a small clip.

But at the moment the door is closed, which means that the rules of the ghost talk do not approve his departure, that is, he still has some things to do, or the ghost talk is not satisfied.

At this moment, Wei An's body suddenly rushed forward, his feet were unsteady, and he fell directly to the ground.

His hands uncontrollably stretched out towards the clothes that were hanging out, and a strong force came from the clothes on his body, as if he wanted to take him off to the direction of the clotheslines.

Not only that, but his pants also seemed to be under control, producing a thrust in the same direction, so that even though Wei An fell on the ground, his body was still rubbing and moving quickly in the direction of the clothesline.

"This is to... hang my clothes on the clothesline too?!" Wei An reacted.

Looking at the clothes on his body again, some blood has been stained on his body when other clothes are drying just now, and the blood on his face has been wiped just now. At this moment, this clothes does not seem to be much different from those hanging clothes.

Wei An quickly pulled his hands out of his sleeves, and at the same time shrank his head, the short sleeve flew out with a whoosh, and hung on the third clothesline, shaking constantly.

And Wei An didn't care about looking in that direction at all, but immediately reached out to untie the belt on his slacks.

After untiing it, he immediately stretched out his feet, and the slacks also swished out, flying to the third clothesline, hanging on it and dangling.

Wei An immediately stood up, afraid that the surface of his trousers would also be stained with blood, otherwise he might lose his only fig leaf.

Fortunately, there was no blood on the top of the trousers, and only clothes and bedding were hung on the clothesline. The shoes on his feet were not included, so they were also preserved.

With the cold wind blowing on his body, Wei An couldn't help shivering, and immediately took a few steps back, away from the plastic basin.

Now that the clothes that should be hung are all hung up, this task should be considered complete!

Wei An secretly speculated that although his appearance is not guaranteed now, fortunately this is a one-person strange talk, no one else saw his embarrassed appearance, and most importantly, although his clothes were gone, his hairstyle was still there.

Press the doorknob and find that the door is still closed and cannot be opened!

Wei An knew that this task would not be easily completed, so he turned to look at the clothes hanging out.

After hanging up my clothes, there was basically no extra space left on the three clotheslines, and the cold wind that had been blowing just now had disappeared, and it was quiet on the roof. people.

Wei An still felt chilly when the wind was blowing just now, but now that there is no wind, his body does not feel cold, but his heart sinks slowly instead.

Because the familiar feeling of heart palpitations has come, this feeling will only appear when facing extremely powerful weirdness, that is, things that one cannot contend with.

He fixed his eyes on the direction where the clothes were hanging, and after a short while, he saw two feet without shoes appearing behind the loose coat again, the skin was purple and blue, and some nails seemed to have rotted away, that's all. Standing behind the clothes, there is no other movement.

Because of the cover of the clothes, the other party only showed his feet, and he couldn't see anything else on his body.

But Wei An didn't look away. He stretched his hand behind and pressed the door lock again, but found that it still couldn't be opened.

Suddenly, he saw those feet took two steps back, completely covered by the hanging loose coat, and disappeared.

Wei'an leaned to the left, and looked at the direction parallel to the clothesline with his probe, and found that there was no one in that place just now.

But he never got closer to the clothesline.

Because Wei An knew very well in his heart that the weirdness in this kind of B-level strange talk was no small matter, so try not to get close if you can, and try not to get into conflict if you can.

Soon, a hand with purple skin suddenly stretched out from the top of the white T-shirt, and slowly touched the neckline of the T-shirt. All five fingers were stretched out straight, and they groped along the neckline to the bottom of the clothes. and go.

This hand seems to belong to a woman, but it doesn't look like it when you look closely, only the finger bones are thin and long, and the nails are sharp, which is extremely weird.

After groping for the T-shirt, the hand quickly retracted.

In the next second, Wei An saw a sudden surge at the neckline of the T-shirt, and a woman's head squeezed out of it after a while, as if she was getting dressed.

The woman's face was iron blue, and she couldn't see her facial features very clearly. Soon her two arms slowly stretched out from the two cuffs of the T-shirt, as if she had already put the T-shirt on her body.

At this time, Wei An realized that he should never dry clothes on the roof after midnight, because the clothes at that time were all wet, and the night was very cloudy, and ghosts with no clothes would appear at this time, looking for something he could do. clothes to put on.

And what I encountered now is obviously even more terrifying, because these clothes are all washed with blood, not only heavy in moisture, but also extremely bloody, I am afraid that the clothes directly stripped from the dead may also be.

After putting on her clothes, the woman stood behind the clothes to dry again, and Wei An soon saw the leg of her slacks start to squirm, and after a while, those purple-blue feet protruded from it, obviously The woman selected her trousers.

"Since you have chosen your clothes and even contributed my trousers to you, this task should be considered complete."

Wei An turned to open the door again, but found that he still couldn't open it, but suddenly felt something was wrong behind him.

Wei An immediately turned back, and saw that the woman who had put on her clothes and trousers had already walked out of the range of the clothesline stiffly, walking towards him.

(End of this chapter)