The Haunted

I was upset when I saw the water stop notice outside the bathroom. I thought about it and suggested to Song Jin: "I remember going out from the west wall of the school and going west for less than five minutes. I have a public bath. Take it and go for it."

Song Jinyi agreed to it. The school had access control at night, but almost all the boys turned in and out of the west wall of the playground, which was nothing to them.

The bathroom was open until 11 o'clock in the evening. When Chi Min and Song Jin arrived, they were close to the door, and there were people who went out in twos and threes. The two paid the money, and the janitor who gave the door gave them the keys to the closet and reminded them: "Hurry up, it’s almost here."

Song Jin nodded and did not go to the heart, they planned to take a shower, and if a guest did not finish, it would usually be closed for five minutes and ten minutes, certainly can have time.

The bathroom was built in a simple way, just like the public bathhouses of many units in the north two or three decades ago, surrounded by a lotus head and a bath in the middle that few people would use. Later, housing conditions improved, and basic households would leave their own bathrooms. This public bathhouse was gradually disappeared.

When they were in their third year of high school, the school moved to the new district of R City. The new district is relatively biased. It is said to be a key development area in the future, but it has not yet developed. The urban population is still mainly concentrated in the old old city, making it look like this. Some are remote. There are a lot of migrant workers who live nearby to save their rent. They usually come back to work in these public baths to get rid of them; and they are close to the train station and bus station. In the summer, some short-stay passengers will come here. Bathing, so there are several public baths like this near the school. The one closest to the school is one of the oldest, the oldest and the cheapest.

Chi Yu and Song Jin only want to wash easily and go back to rest well. They don't pick up the environment. They take off their clothes and take the bathing supplies and rush in. When they entered, there were two other people who were closing the shower head and going out. The bathroom area is not small, except for the two people who just left, there are only sporadic two or three showerheads under the head, but it seems that the end of the stage.

The bath in the middle was empty, and the lights in the row were broken. When they were suddenly and faintly, the two men picked up two easy-to-use showerheads and began to wash.

Bathing without a mouth, Song Jinzui began to talk about it: "The ruler, I am telling you a math problem. From the Internet: There is a person who takes a bath in a bathhouse like us. When he comes in, he sees the bath. There were three people, five people under the shower, and four people came in during the wash. Two people left directly from the bath. One person left under the shower. He and the other two entered the bath, and he sat. Looking around in the pool, I found seven people under the shower head. Are you right?"

I thought about it lately: "Let's think about it, it's all according to the person's own situation. There are nine people in the bathroom, three people have gone, four people have come, there should be ten people. There are three people in the bath. Two people, three people, there should be four people, then there should be six people under the shower, it is wrong."

Song Jin said dryly: "This is a ghost story."

The late look looked at him intricately: "Deep in the middle of the night, don't tell the ghost story."

Song Jinxi smiled and said: "This look is compiled. Whoever has nothing to do to take a bath and make the number so clear."

After they spoke, three people washed and packed up, and they could clearly hear the sound of opening the box and locking the box in the outer locker room. Soon, these sounds disappeared.

Later, he urged: "Come on, don't talk, leave us, and the doorman should come in and catch someone."

Song Jindao: "Nothing, there is another one that is more advanced than us."

He gave up his mouth behind him, and turned around to look at it. He saw that there was another person behind him, and there was another person who was driving on the water and bathing there.

He felt that something was wrong. When the impression came in, there seemed to be no one there. He whispered to Song Jindao: "Da Song, did you see that person when you came in?"

Song Jin shook his head: "I didn't pay attention. When I first came in, I was anxious to find the shower head and wanted to wash it quickly. I just talked to you while washing my hair. I kept my eyes closed and didn't pay attention."

Chi Yu has also been facing the Jin Jin back to the man, did not notice when the other party appeared, or the other party has been there, but did not pay attention when they came in.

He looked back at the back, and the other person still turned his back to him, his head lowered, his hands on his head swaying, as if he was washing his hair, the water brush on the shower head was poured down, and he was isolated. Part of the line of sight makes him unable to see clearly.

At this moment, the shouting of the concierge was heard outside: "11:5, and on the 18th, 19th, I will come out soon, and you will have two left."

At the same time, Chi Yu and Song Jin looked down at the number plate in their hands, late on the 18th, Song Jin 19th.

The muttering complaints of the concierge and the footsteps of the kicking and kicking came together faintly: "The door is closed, and you can't walk without leaving."

Song Jingan smiled a little and lowered his voice: "Is the porter wrong?"

He turned his head and looked at the man. "He" still kept the posture of washing his head with his back to them, his head down, his hands on his head.

He didn't know how to talk to his friends.

If he is not wrong, it should not be human.

Lately, he lowered the Song Jin and whispered: "Have you heard the words from the porter?" On the 18th, the 19th came out soon, leaving you two. 'Only two people can go out, that thing. It’s a bound spirit, it can’t go out.”

Speaking of it, I was so scared that I swallowed it: "Unless it goes out as one of us."

Song Jin was suddenly scared, and he said that it was too true. He only felt creepy and the hair was standing up. He turned his eyes and didn't even dare to look at that direction. He said: "How do you borrow it?"

I didn’t talk late, looked at him silently, and seemed to be thinking about something.

His half face was shrouded in the shadow of the bathroom, his eyes were calm, but he saw Song Jin bursting hair, could not help but reach out and shake his eyes: "Ruler, is it okay?"

He swallowed and let go of his voice: "... Are you late?"

After a moment, he nodded lightly, compared to a squeaking gesture, then poured the pale green aloe shower gel on his left palm, grabbed Song Jin’s arm with his right hand, and quickly painted a shower gel on the back of his hand. At the same time, whispered quickly and whispered: "Be careful not to get rid of it. You go straight out, that thing can feel something in your hand, there is still a person to choose, there will be no risk to chase you. Listen to me Leave me alone, I have a way, otherwise no one can escape."

The muscles of Song Jin’s whole body were tightened by fear, and they forced themselves to calm down. Although they could not figure out the situation at this time, he chose to believe in the late words. Then nodded and tried to go out normally.

Late, watching Song Jin disappear from the door, a heart is put down and raised. There was a cool sigh in the back, which he was familiar with and the feeling of being stared at by that kind of thing.

He knew that thing was staring at him.

It wants to go, kill him, and it can go out.

After a long time, he reached out and gently rubbed the small porcelain bottle on his chest, trying to overcome his inner tension and fear.

He was a ghost when he was a child, more than once. Ordinary lonely souls and ghosts fear the evil spirits in his body and dare not close, and those devils and evil spirits who deliberately harmed him because of his late parents and grandchildren. They are hidden in the dark, trying to put him to death again and again. So he still instinctively fears these things.

In his most weak and helpless time, countless nights of fear and sorrow, it was the man who held him in his arms and comforted, and he could settle down and fall asleep.

After a long time, I lifted the porcelain bottle and kissed it gently. I took it off and wrapped it on my right hand. At the same time, I wiped the shower gel and quickly drew a ghost on my left hand.

The porcelain bottle was sent by the man. He left his late home for two years, and he couldn't get a half-point message about each other. These Tianshi families are self-sufficient and hidden in the city. It is difficult for ordinary people to find a door, but he does not even send a letter. past. Just when he thought that the other party had already forgotten himself, this year, he received a gift from the man, which happened to be delivered on the 18th birthday of the 15th birthday of the lunar calendar.

The gift is simple in packaging. There is only one porcelain bottle and one note. On the toilet, I simply use the familiar handwriting to simply write the words "Give me a baby, carry it with me". After being late, I couldn’t do it babyly. I put it in my hand and looked at it. I couldn’t bear to let it go. I found a black cord on the porcelain bottle and I quickly put the porcelain bottle on my neck.

He didn't know what the gift was for at first, and it only took a few days to discover the effect.

I used to be afraid to show my body in public when I was late. I didn’t dare to take a bath in the public bath like this. I tried to wear dark clothes in the summer because he used a brush to draw the town’s evil characters on his chest and shoulders to suppress him. If you are seen by others, it will make people feel too weird.

No one cares about him at the late home. The only mother who cares about him is an ordinary person who has no ability and no right to speak at the late home. This town evil character is still painted by the man every time. Usually it can be re-drawn once a month. When he is still at home, the person will give him a description every week. After leaving the late home, I began to learn to draw my own paintings. On the back, he couldn’t reach himself. He simply did not draw, and the remaining three could also smother his body.

It was only when the ordinary ornaments were worn by the porcelain vases, but because the gift-giving talents were especially cherished, it gradually discovered that the porcelain bottle was extraordinary - it not only suppressed the evil spirits in his body, but the general evil spirits did not dare to approach it.