There’s an Evil Spirit Here

phone-reading

At the same time, in the other direction of the hospital.

This is a commercial and residential building.

There is a ticking sound of the faucet, there is a noise of the old exhaust fan whispering ... This is a men's toilet, Sun Shiliang is holding a cigarette while relishing his mobile phone.

Sun Shiliang is an employee of a company in the building.

However, Sun Shiliang is lazy and spends a long time at work going to the toilet. It takes half an hour to squat, at least four or five times a day.

Working eight hours a day, he has almost two or three hours either in the toilet or on the way to the toilet.

This kind of person lives too self, usually has a normal relationship with colleagues, and certainly is not liked by the supervisor. It should be expelled from the senior level.

However, Sun Shiliang has been making excuses to say that his intestinal digestion is not good. In fact, his intestinal digestion is healthier than normal people. The company's senior management cannot find a suitable reason to fire employees. There is a labor law in this world.

Sun Shiliang hummed a little yellow tone and played with a mobile phone. He even had some self-satisfaction with his current job. After smoking a cigarette, he watched the sister live broadcast, so you can never imagine that the person who is watching the live broadcast is opposite. What did Sun Shiliang prepare to get up.

He subconsciously touched the direction of the web behind him. As a result, he touched an empty space. Sun Shiliang felt strange. He turned around with some doubt, but the result was horrified.

The roll of paper behind him disappeared, and it turned into a hand extending from the position of the wall where the roll of paper was. I saw that this hand was just like him, just like him, turning to touch what was behind him. Something can't be felt forever.

In Sun Shiliang's stunned effort, the man's hand that protruded from the wall had grabbed Sun Shiliang's hand, which was warm to the touch, the palm of the hand and the rough texture of the skin texture, which was almost the same as that of a living person.

Sun Shiliang froze for a moment, then panicked after panic incontinence: "Ghost!"

"Help! Help!"

Sun Shiliang didn't even pull up his trousers, slumped on the ground and kept patting the partition door, crying and screaming, his eyes full of panic.

And the hand that looked like a living person seemed to be frightened. After retracting the wall at once, the roll paper was still in the position of the roll paper.

Soon, a colleague who heard the movement ran into the men's toilet to save people.

When the outsiders kicked the partition door, Sun Shiliang cried and exclaimed: "There are ghosts! There are ghosts! There are ghosts in the toilet. Someone's hand just extended from the wall behind me!"

Colleagues subconsciously avoided Sun Shiliang, who was filthy and foul, and looked in the direction of Sun Shiliang's fingers, but saw nothing. It was a normal wall without exception.

Sun Shiliang also found a scene in front of him, but instead of relaxing, he was paled by this strange scene.

"I didn't lie to you. I beg you to listen to my explanation. I just saw a man's hand sticking out of the wall just now!"

"I was so **** up!"

The speech is incoherent. Sun Shiliang, who is covered in yellow filth, is crazy like a mental patient. The harder he explains, the farther his colleagues are from him.

Everyone regarded Sun Shiliang as having a hidden history of mental illness.

When the next day, Sun Shiliang went to work in the future.

...

When Sun Shiliang grabbed a human hand from the wall, a similar strange thing happened in another place.

This is a rental apartment.

There were sounds of water, footsteps back and forth, and coughing words ... Zhang Rongrong looked at the broken hot water cup accidentally knocked over on the ground by himself, and grumbled unluckily.

But he didn't have time to clean, he handed in work with his colleagues, and it was almost time for the evening shift.

Zhang Rongrong is a cashier. Today is her night shift. Obviously, she has overslept and is rushing to clean up.

Zhang Rongrong was only in her early twenties this year, so she cares about her appearance and has to make up carefully every time she goes out. Zhang Rongrong, who had overslept, had no time to clean the glass scum on the floor, and could only clean it after work, because she had hurriedly ran into the bathroom makeup mirror to prepare for makeup.

Moisturizing cream, foundation, concealer, eye makeup, lip makeup ... Zhang Rongrong is skillful, and finally puts on the contact lens.

Zhang Rongrong carefully took out the contact lens from the box, and put her fingertip lightly against the contact lens. Zhang Rongrong quickly put on his left eye and was about to wear the right eye. When he saw that the contact lens was about to be attached to the eyeball, he suddenly!

Close to the fingertips of the contact lenses, the contact lenses and the fingers, unhindered, all of them reached into the eyeballs, as if they were underwater under the dark lake, ah, Zhang Rongrong subconsciously exclaimed, fingers and contact lenses Has been pulled out from the right eye again.

"me……"

Zhang Rongrong looked at herself in the mirror and her heart was beating very fast. Like a drum, her face was still scared and scared.

She thought that she was hallucinating or misreading her. She dared to scalp and dared to touch the eyes again carefully while facing the makeup mirror. The result was normal this time. The fingertips touched the eyes and it would tingle and stimulate tears.

In order to be convinced again and again, she touched other parts, it was normal.

Was it just an illusion?

Was it that I often stayed up late to watch the night shift caused mental depression and hallucinations?

Or is this a nightmare,

I haven't woke up from a nightmare yet?

This nightmare is too real and too scary. Zhang Rongrong would rather believe that this is a nightmare, because the nightmare will eventually wake up.

Click, click, suddenly, without warning, the makeup mirror in front of him began to crack in tiny cracks like a cobweb, as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon. At this moment, a woman's face appeared in the broken mirror.

The woman's face is facing the makeup mirror, make-up seriously, wearing a beautiful pupil ... That woman's face is Zhang Rongrong! Awesome is the replay of Zhang Rongrong's makeup screen a few minutes ago!

The picture a few minutes ago appeared strangely in the broken mirror a few minutes later. All this ... like time and space chaos, the order of time has been disrupted.

"what!"

A high-decibel scream ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Zhang Rongrong ran out of the bathroom. As a result, she just ran out of the door. Zhang Rongrong suddenly stepped on her body, and her waist fell below the floor, just like her fingertips were in her eyes. Like falling into the lake, the body was swallowed by the floor.

Zhang Rongrong wanted to struggle and uttered a desperate scream in her mouth. She just reached out and tried to crawl out of the floor that devoured her, just as the drowning man desperately wanted to go ashore.

But she was panic-stricken, her hands were just caught on the broken glass **** on the falling floor, and her blood was punctured by the glass slag.

Zhang Rongrong struggled,

There were long bloodstains on the floor,

But her body is still sinking fast, not over the chest, over the neck, over the entire head, and the cry for help has disappeared ... When I finally saw that both hands were to sink under the floor, the swallowing power suddenly disappeared, bang, boom!

There were only two female arms with flat cross-sections, all falling on the floor, crawling on the floor like living creatures, covered with blood.

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