Extraordinary daily life starting from evil spirits

Before, the TV was always on, and there was no problem, the trigger was when I unplugged the power...

Masaka! !

Turning around suddenly, I saw the white figure on the TV at a glance, and I didn't know when it had landed beside me.

And the noose was already around my neck.

The moment I turned my head to look at the TV screen, the white figure turned his head, as if looking at me through the TV.

On that face, the eyes full of cloudy white suddenly expanded on the monitor, and the two eyeballs almost occupied the entire screen, and from the TV speaker, there was a burst of ghostly laughter! !

"Cuckoo~"

late.

Discovered too late.

The moment the laughter sounded, I felt a tightness on my neck again, and my whole body was pulled up uncontrollably.

It turns out... Turning on the TV and letting it keep playing is the only way to avoid this weird attack.

Whether it's me unplugging it, or the off state of the TV after being resurrected, is what triggers it.

"quack!"

I experienced the feeling of being hanged again. Obviously, I could feel something tightening my neck, but my hands couldn't touch anything, not the rope at all.

The evil spirit body still wants to come out, but it is still suppressed in the body, unable to leave.

And the laughter on the TV became more and more weird and crazy, that kind... like the refreshing laughter after revenge, echoed around through the stereo in the room.

"Giggle~~hahaha~uh hahahaha~"

And the face on the TV was also distorted, and that distorted smile was the last impression imprinted in his mind before he completely lost consciousness.

Opening my eyes again, I put on the earphones, turned on the music, and muttered 'back to that room' in my heart.

Pushing open the door, I walked directly to the TV, plugged in the power that I had unplugged, turned on the TV, and kept the sound to a minimum.

Putting down the earphones, turned around and walked to the bathroom, took off his clothes, turned on the shower head, and washed his face with the greatest force.

"what……"

The ice-cold water washes over my face, and I can feel my eye sockets warm up.

"Forehead……"

Clenching his fists tightly, his body trembled unceasingly, his heart seemed to jump out, and his mind went blank.

Take a deep breath...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!"

Even I can't believe that I can make such a heart-piercing roar, my throat is itchy and painful!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The skin was tightening, and the warm tears mixed with the cold rainwater and flowed down.

'Boom! '

I punched the wall, and it hurt, but it couldn't relieve the lingering feeling in my heart at all!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Tears gushed out of his eyes crazily, and his roar gradually became hoarse. The distorted face on the TV flashed in his mind.

His knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, with his head lowered, his long hair hanging over his face, and the cold water flowed down the hair to the ground and poured into the metal floor drain.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

I tightly covered my mouth, I knew I was crying...but I didn't want to cry.

Tears flowed down his cheeks, down his hair, and were taken away by the cold water.

Kneeling weakly on the ground, propping the ground with one hand, looking at the tiles close at hand, tightly covering his mouth, suppressing his sobbing.

The cold water gradually cooled my body, I... climbed up, climbed to a place where the rain could not touch, leaned against the bathtub, curled up, hugged my calves with both hands, buried my head between them, Long hair... hides the light.

I don't know how long I stayed like this, until my body was a little numb and my heart was cold, I raised my head and glanced around.

One eye... just looking at me through the gap between the mirror and the wall.

"You are……"

Just as I was about to say something, a thought suddenly came to my mind...

I!cannot!Leave them alone!cannot!trigger!

Don't want to die... just leave it alone.

The clenched fist was unconsciously released, and he stood up and walked to the front of the rain, replaced it with warm water, and washed his icy body.

Feeling the warm water slowly dissipating the coldness in the body, he dried himself off, put on his clothes, hung his waist bag around his waist, listened to music, and came to the living room.

The TV was still on, and there was... a faint light coming from outside the window.

The torrential rain hit the windows, making a crackling sound, and in the strong wind, occasionally some plastic bags and the like would be brought up.

Walking to the water heater, I took a cup of warm water for myself, and held the cup with both hands, letting the warm feeling pass into my body.

Once again... When I came to the sofa, I still refused in my heart, but I sat down anyway.

Curled up with legs, huddled in the corner of the sofa, holding the cup in both hands, feeling a little warmth, facing the strange room, speechless.

The music in the earphones and the warmth on the cup can bring me a little bit of comfort. They are telling me 'you are not dead yet'.

No matter how many times you have experienced the feeling of death, you will never feel numb.

That powerlessness, that despair...

It will always be the same as the first time... No, it should be said that each time is more impressive than each time.

The peeping eye appeared again, but there was no crack in the wall, it just looked at me through a small hole.

The situation outside is no longer a place for people to stay. The rain hits the windows, the wind howls, and this kind of white noise surrounds my ears. Coupled with a glimmer of light in the sky, I feel a little more relaxed.

The body is still very cold. Drinking the warm water in the cup, I can feel the little warmth running down the throat and warming the stomach. This more or less brings a sense of comfort.

Fatigue flooded my mind, today is the fourth day, and strictly speaking, I only slept for two hours. The crying and the impact of cold water just now took away the excess energy, and the drowsiness began to linger around my consciousness.

The heavy eyelids overwhelmed my thoughts, and my field of vision gradually narrowed. The cup... slipped down on the ground along with my hand, and a little water in the cup also spilled on the ground.

Unknowingly... Consciousness fell into darkness.

I don't know how long I slept. When I opened my eyes, the sky...was still dim, but the squall and rain became more intense.

'Bang bang bang~'

The voice came from outside the door, and at the same time, there were Peng Tong's voice and the voice of the phone beside him.

'Jinglingling~~~jinglinglingling~~'

He glanced at the number displayed on the phone, which was the number of the bar, then looked in the direction of the door, and raised his hand to glance at his watch.

After eight o'clock in the morning?

Wait...why is it number nine?

I slept all day?

Chapter 65 The Third Weird

Outside the door, Peng Tong's voice was still shouting.

"Sato-san! Haruka-san Sato! Are you there? Are you still conscious? Sato-san!! Sato-san!!"

There was a hint of eagerness in the voice, as if he was very worried about me.

I didn't pick up the phone. I don't know if it's a strange phenomenon. I stepped...to the door, carefully looking through the peephole.

Outside the door was Peng Tong, a security guard and a waitress. Among them, Peng Tong was constantly beating on the door with an undisguised eagerness on his face.

He hesitated slightly, but he heard Peng Tong say to the two people beside him:

"There's no response from inside. It's been a whole day. I haven't even eaten, and I haven't seen anyone going out from the bar. There may be some accident. Let's open the door!"

"it is good!"

The security guard is a middle-aged man, he looks about 40 to [-] years old, with green beard stubble and a little maroon on his face.

And the face of the waitress was also full of horror. From the face of the waitress, I saw one thing...

The hanged ghost probably also died in this room, and the waitress seemed to know something.

But it doesn't matter anymore, as long as the TV is on, the hanged ghost won't attack me.

I looked back at the TV, it was still on, and the program was still playing.

After hesitating for a while, just as the uncle was about to take out the key, I gathered my pajamas and opened the door.

"what's up?"

As soon as I opened the door, the waitress outside the door screamed suddenly.

"ah!!!"

At the same time, the uncle who was taking out the keys also had a frightened expression on his face, but Peng Tong looked at me up and down with a trace of relief on his face.

"You... are you okay?"

"I'm fine...it's just that I'm too tired and I slept a little too long."

Peng Tong's face suddenly showed a relaxed look, and he breathed a sigh of relief:

"Huh...that's great."

I couldn't help but looked up and down at Peng Tong strangely, is my body so attractive now?

Immediately afterwards, he looked back at the uncle and couldn't help but nodded secretly.

It looks like it is.

This security guy hasn't left since he set his eyes on me.

And when the waitress saw me at the moment, she even showed a little shy look.

Well, it looks like now I'm a man and woman.

Don't say anything else, if I say that I want to invite this waitress to come in for a meeting, judging from her slightly blushing appearance, she will not refuse.

"Why did the three of you come together?"

"It's great that you're fine. Speaking of which, you've slept for a long time. It's already the ninth day."

My voice and Peng Tong's voice sounded almost at the same time. I subconsciously glanced at Peng Tong, but I didn't expect him to look at me at the same time.

After looking at each other in mid-air, he suddenly lowered his head, glanced to the side, but turned back immediately.

"Ah~ That's right, you haven't made any sound for a whole day, we're afraid..."

"Why do you think so?"

As soon as I said this, the three of them fell silent for an instant.

It suddenly occurred to my mind that when Peng Tong first met me, he hesitated to speak again and again. At this moment, his mind was instantly brightened.

They all know.

"In this room, has anyone died?"

I spoke lightly, and as soon as the words came out, the faces of the three of them instantly showed surprise, and Peng Tong and the waitress turned pale with horror.

The security uncle suddenly put on a serious expression and asked:

"You are a reporter!?"

"No... just saw something that normal people can't see."

I glanced at the uncle, and said indifferently, but as soon as these words came out, this time, even the face of the security uncle couldn't help turning pale.

The original color of this uncle's face was slightly maroon, but now his face turned pale, and the red on his cheekbones became more red.

"female?"