The Haunted

After he didn't dare to stay in the uncle's house for too long, he left the school with the excuse of having something to do with the school. After leaving, he naturally did not return to the school. Instead, he sneaked back to Ye Yingzhi's house and opened the door with his key.

The living room was not seen, but a rich milky scent came out of the kitchen.

After a late change of shoes, I took off my coat and went to the kitchen. I saw that Ye Yingzhi was wearing a white long-sleeved sweater and leaning against the cabinet to look at the mobile phone. The golden sunlight hit the white kitchen next to him, the oven below. The "哒哒" is running, revealing a sweet milky smell.

Ye Yingzhi heard his footsteps before putting down his mobile phone and raised his head. "The last time I said that I wanted to make a cake, I just have time to try it today."

"Don't be so troublesome... Go to the cake shop or buy cakes for sale." It's more troublesome to cook a cake than cooking.

"No trouble, it’s safer and safer to buy at home than to buy it outside. I use milk better than them." Ye Yingzhi looked at him again. "Go upstairs to change clothes, almost grilled." ""

After the change of clothes, the cake was already baked. It was an ordinary cheesecake, but the taste was lighter than that bought outside, not so sweet, but also more delicate. Originally, it should be kept in the refrigerator for a while. When Ye Yingzhi saw that he was late, he did not hold back and cut it into a plate and gave it to him. Others received the refrigerator.

Late, there was also a kind of learning to cut a small piece into the mouth of Ye Ying, which reminded me of the seriousness and told Ye Yingzhi about the story about the house heard from his grandmother.

Ye Yingzhi really didn't mean it: "How many years have passed, and this rumor is generally more confusing and more rumored." Obviously it is a joke.

His eyes curled up slightly and looked late: "You also believe."

Little fool.

The latter three words were included in the tip of his tongue by his relatives.

"but……"

Later, I still want to argue, Ye Yingzhi forked a piece of cake and put it in his mouth: "Moreover, I haven’t found a problem after living for so long. Did you find that there are other people in this house during this time? ?"

It was expected that this result was late, and I heard it from my grandmother. There is no strong argument. Naturally, I won’t argue with Ye Yingzhi.

At this moment, the cell phone he placed on the table suddenly rang, and he walked over and picked it up. The caller ID was actually a pity he had not thought of for a long time.

The girl’s cheerful voice rang from the end of the phone: “I’m late, today’s singles, I have a few friends to eat together at night, are you coming?”

"No, no, you are so fun." Gu Xixi's friends are not very familiar with themselves. It is boring to go, not to mention the autumn of events, how dare he go out too late or stay at night.

"Is it a long time to have someone to accompany, so I don't have to go through a single festival?" The female voice over there seemed to be a joke.

Lately, I looked down at Ye Ying’s eyes: "No, it’s with my roommate... In short, you are so fun, I won’t pass."

The voice of the phone is not small. Ye Yingzhi, standing on the side, can clearly hear their conversations. When he hangs up, he blinks and says: "Is it a pity? You try to keep in touch with her."

He did not understand why Ye Yingzhi hated and cherished it. Although he was not enthusiastic about others, he was particularly ruthless. But the lateness of the future, but only wants to follow the other party's meaning, just said: "She told me to go to dinner together at night, I did not agree."

"Yeah." Ye Yingzhi only eased his look. "What do you eat at night?"

After that, it was nothing to do, but after three days, the instructor came back early.

Lying will surely be retribution. The tutor will really give him an urgent task when he comes back. He and the two brothers are responsible for each other. It takes only three days to complete the visual inspection. It is only after three days that you can only go back to school. I will stay with him at Ye Yingzhi.

After hearing the news, I was a little scared. According to Hu Xing, at least three victims will appear. But Hu Xing and the police have no clues to the murderer. The only common feature of the victims is that they are all Living in the vicinity of their school is an ordinary person who is easily accessible - but since it is a demon, it is naturally a matter of ruling.

Moreover, according to previous experience, the grievances formed by the victims seem to be getting stronger and stronger, and more and more targeted to get close to themselves. He was afraid that he had not found out the evil spirits, and he was first killed by those grievances.

Later, I can only cautiously ask Ye Yingzhi: "Welcome, my tutor has set up a task. I have to go back to school these days... Do you want to go back together?"

Ye Yingzhi did not answer, but instead asked him: "Do you want me to go back?"

He was still afraid to tell him about the evil spirits and ghosts, so he only said casually: "Yes... a person is relatively lonely, or someone is better with them."

Ye Yingzhi originally held his hand and looked up at the lateness standing in front of him. He heard his hand down and straightened up and said: "Well, I will go back with you."

But after returning, the two naturally had no excuses to squeeze on a small single bed, still sleeping. However, the two people can see each other in a room, and they will not feel too scared.

Whoever thought of the third night of moving back, the incense that was sleeping late, suddenly heard someone screaming in his ear and calling him his name: "...late, late, late..."

I was late and stupidly sighed, and then I felt a tight heart, suddenly thought of forgetting where I heard a saying, saying that it is not easy to hear the name of the unknown source. promise.

He was shocked and suddenly opened his eyes and saw a "person" sitting on his bed and looking at him with a smile. The long black hair fell from the sides of his cheeks, and the long, white fingers pressed against his two. On the shoulders, with a boneless death and chill, and a faint stench.

"She" is facing the open mouth with a long face, her face is pale and strange, but her eyes are black and holey, just like a cockroach - "she" has no eyes.

Late, but still under extreme fear, I still see a little familiarity from this face. Although it is not common, the other party, at least the other party, is indeed his acquaintance.

The mouth was moved late, but the mouth was like a cotton plug. He tried hard to squeeze out two breaths from the scorpion: "... Jane?"