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Chapter 28 Don't pretend to be a ghost
There was a woman who lost her love. She was in great pain and lost all her long hair.

She hated that rival in love to death. That night, she bought a dark brown wig with big waves, and pretended to be a ghost to scare her...

When she got home, she was just lying on the bed when she heard someone whispering in her ear in a trance: Why are you wearing my hair!

Shocked, she looked around, but there was no one there.

She got up, ran to the mirror, looked at the wig on her head, and felt more and more frightened—maybe it was made of real hair.Its owner may be thousands of miles away now, or may be dead...

She reached out her hand to try to take it off, but she couldn't pull it off, and suddenly found that this person's hair had grown on her head!

She stumbled out of the house, came to the beauty salon, asked the assistant hairdresser to shave it off.

However, after a few days, the wig grew shoulder-length, dark brown and wavy again!The voice rang in her ears again: Why are you wearing my hair! ...

After killing someone, Youhui was in panic all day long.

After falling asleep, he always dreams of high walls, barbed wire, wolf dogs, shackles...

He didn't know which day the police would block him in a dead end.

He suddenly missed his parents very much.He knew that if he went in, it would be difficult to see them in this life.

He took part of the money he earned from the murder and remitted it to his family as travel expenses for his parents, letting them come to Xijing for a visit.He said he found a good job here with a good salary.

The rest, Youhui handed over to her sister.

The parents had never been out of the county of their hometown. They were very happy to learn that the two children were promising, and they came here by train soon.

Gu Panpan took them to visit several famous scenic spots in Xijing.Along the way, they kept complaining about spending too much money. On this day, they finally stayed at home and stopped going out.

In the morning, Youhui settled his parents down, said he was going to work, and left the house.

He was still wandering around, and finally walked into a very small Internet cafe.There was a sound of typing on the keyboard: crackling, crackling...

You Hui paid for an hour, sat in front of the computer, opened the "Midnight Forum", and inquired about the writer's information.

The bulletin board said: The recording location will be changed for the next midnight show.Tonight, writers, directors, and cameramen will go to the eerie prop building of the movie studio to tell stories...

He stared blankly at the screen, his eyes a little red.

For an hour, he did nothing but read the announcement.

Finally, he stood up and left the Internet cafe.

He went to three shopping malls before he bought all the red ink, rope, wig, and white gauze.

Then, he staggered towards the film studio.

When he came to the main entrance, he saw a guard and turned to the back of the film studio.The wall was not high, so he climbed it easily, but when he came down, he fell a somersault and scratched his trousers, which made him feel distressed for a long time.

He walked around the film studio a few times, and finally found the prop building.In the open space downstairs, scrapped planes, tanks, and cannons are parked, which are dilapidated like cultural relics.

After sneaking into the building, he lurks in a bathroom.

After a long time, two people appeared from some house. They walked down the wooden stairs, and they seemed to be off work.

It was even quieter in the building.

You Hui slowly slipped out of the bathroom, went upstairs and downstairs, and planned to steal something valuable, but all the doors were locked.

When it was getting dark, a group of people brought sofas and video equipment.After working for a while, they left again.

You Hui squatted behind the sofa and tried it.The sofa is very spacious, and there is no problem hiding three people.

Then, he stood up, sat on the sofa, and shook hard, which was very comfortable.

Looking up, he saw that the two cameras were staring at him in the dark.He took a switch knife from his pocket and made a vicious killing motion towards them.

Youhui didn't know how many people were there at the recording site, and he didn't know what would happen when he appeared out of nowhere, so he brought a knife to prevent accidents.

By this time, it was already dark.

He got off the sofa, squatted down behind the sofa again, and remained motionless.

In this lonely night, in this deserted old building, Youhui smeared red ink on his face, wrapped it with white gauze, and slowly covered his face with a wig...

This appearance terrified Youhui himself, and he even wanted to take off his wig and run home.However, when he thought of his sister's pitiful appearance, hatred immediately overwhelmed his fear.

At this time, someone walked into the prop building, and Youhui heard their voices.

With someone, he is not too afraid.

These people have been coming to the recording site on the fourth floor. The cameraman is testing the lighting and adjusting the lens; the writer is familiarizing himself with the manuscript in a low voice, and the female director emphasizes the shooting angle...

Youhui's heart was beating "poundingly".

This person who wanted to kill his sister was so close to him, just sitting on the back of the sofa!You Hui could hear his panting, the rubbing of his clothes against the sofa, the rumbling of his stomach...

He also worries about getting caught.Because, he did not expect that two male videographers would come. Moreover, their bodies were tall and strong. It could be seen that they grew up in the city and lived a prosperous life with balanced nutrition.

Youhui, who comes from a poor mountain village, is stunted and thin.His strength is only slightly greater than that of Xiaorui.

Soon, however, he stopped worrying.Because, tonight he is not a human, but a ghost.

After the recording started, there was no sound except for the writer telling stories sentence by sentence.You Hui knew that at this time, there were three pairs of eyes on the opposite side staring at the sofa.

He said to himself: Don't cough up...

Suddenly, the writer stopped talking, as if sensing his presence.

Youhui's heart rose to his throat.

After a while, he continued talking.

Not long after Youhui felt relieved, the writer paused again.He asked the others if they heard anything, and they all said they hadn't.

Youhui suppressed himself and didn't stand up.He was waiting for the atmosphere of terror to reach its climax.

The story finally reached the critical point, the writer suddenly said: "Guess, what is this girl's name?"

The time has come!
Youhui's face was pressed against the back of the sofa, slowly rising up...

Youhui's residence is not too far from the film studio.

He jumped out of the fence, took off his wig and white gauze, and ran home through an alley.

Parents went to bed early.

His lips were parched.After entering the house, he tiptoed towards the kitchen without turning on the light.As he was walking, he stopped, glanced at the sofa sensitively, and his eyes widened——

On the dark sofa, there seemed to be a person sitting upright, with both hands flat on the armrests, staring at him.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure the sofa was empty, and he was distracted, so he was relieved.

After drinking cold water, he tiptoed to the sofa and lay down - after his parents came, he slept in the bedroom, and he slept on the sofa.

He closed his eyes, recalling the scenes in the prop building just now.He clearly remembered that the woman once said: ... Why do I feel that something is wrong today ...

Yes, Yuhui also felt that something was wrong tonight.

What is going wrong?

His brain was spinning, and he suddenly realized: two days ago, he was leaning on this sofa, and his feet could be stretched straight. Today, when he stretched his legs, why did he kick the legs of the table?

There is only one explanation, the sofa has been moved forward!
Why move the sofa?

There is only one explanation, that is, someone wants to hide behind the sofa...

Yuhui opened his eyes.

At this time, he saw a woman in white with disheveled hair slowly rising from behind the sofa, holding a thick noose in her hand, and said strangely:
"He hides behind others, you hide behind him, and I hide behind you..."

(End of this chapter)