"I always feel like something is wrong, but I can't tell what's wrong?"
Hao Ren looked at the police car at the entrance of the village and the young man squatting on the ground, and felt a little uneasy.
Sudden.
There was a middle-aged man in front of him squatting down to tie his shoes.
The man still lowered his head when Hao Ren passed by.
When Hao Ren was about to leave, the man suddenly spoke very quickly: "Hao Ren, you must remember what I say next, this is very important!"
"Your parents passed away a long time ago. Your current parents are both ghosts, and your deceased second uncle is also a ghost. Even Mrs. Wang who was killed tonight is also a ghost, and there are other ghosts in Haojia Village. If you want to survive, you must find a way to kill all the ghosts."
"You must remember, don't trust anyone; also, only ghosts or weird props can kill ghosts!"
Before Hao Ren could speak, the middle-aged man stood up and shouted loudly: "You guys wait for me, you're not afraid of losing me."
"You old pervert are still afraid of losing you. I'm afraid you're going to go through some widow's house."
Someone in front turned his head and joked, and the man chased after him with a smile: "Fuck you, you won't be able to sleep tonight, so give it a try."
"Okay, I'm just afraid you won't have any money to lose."
Hao Ren, who was a few steps behind, looked in front of him, chatting and laughing. The elders from the same village, who were obviously so familiar, seemed a little strange for a moment.
"Also, who spoke just now?"
"Why don't I have any impression at all?"
"Did he only live in the village in the past few years?"
"What does he mean by this?"
"Does he know something?"
Before Hao Ren could catch up, several people turned into the path with laughter and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.
"Hao Ren, are you back?"
Before he knew it, Hao Ren had returned to his home.
Mother was waiting outside the yard. When she saw Hao Ren appear in sight, she immediately went out to greet him.
"You said you, a little kid, had to show off and go to the wake. Now you know you're scared."
Looking at his mother's reproachful eyes, Hao Ren smiled bitterly and said, "It's all Hao Huai who insists on keeping vigil. Besides, even if my second uncle turns into a ghost, how can he still harm me?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Mother knocked on Hao Ren's head, but there was nothing strange on his face.
"Mom, I heard that Mrs. Wang is dead, is it true?" Hao Ren suddenly asked.
"Why are children asking about this?" the mother said reproachfully.
"Hurry up and go home and go to bed. There are many things to do tomorrow."
With that said, his mother pulled Hao Ren into the house.
Your room has been tidied up for you, you can just go to bed.
After saying that, without giving Hao Ren a chance to speak, his mother went straight back to her bedroom.
Standing in the hall, looking at everything familiar in the room, Hao Ren smiled bitterly, and then opened the door of the bedroom on the right.
The room was my parents' wedding room. When you enter the room, there is a row of cabinets with a dressing table embedded in the middle. However, it has been too long and the wood paint on the cabinet has peeled off.
There is a wooden table at the window seat. There are several piles of textbooks neatly placed on the table. These are Hao Ren's former textbooks.
There is a double bed at the end. Perhaps because no one has slept there for so long, even if the bed is replaced with clean sheets and quilts, there is always a musty smell that lingers.
"Could it really be a ghost?"
Lying on the bed, Hao Ren didn't even take off his clothes, his thoughts were a little wandering.
"How could my parents be ghosts?"
"Your parents passed away a long time ago. Your current parents are both ghosts, and your deceased second uncle is also a ghost. Even Mrs. Wang who was killed tonight is also a ghost, and there are other ghosts in Haojia Village. If you want to survive, you must find a way to kill all the ghosts."
"You must remember, don't trust anyone; also, only ghosts or weird props can kill ghosts!"
Whenever Hao Ren closed his eyes, these words appeared in Hao Ren's mind uncontrollably like magic.
It's like it's been imprinted in my brain.
In other words, Hao Ren could not forget these words.
"If there really is a ghost, can the ghost be killed?"
Hao Ren smiled bitterly and sat up from the bed.
The lights in the room had long been turned off and it was pitch black.
"who is it?"
Suddenly, Hao Ren shouted loudly, and the feeling of being watched appeared again.
Without even having time to put on his shoes, Hao Ren ran barefoot to the window and opened the curtains based on his memory.
But the window was empty, there was nothing there.
"Am I really too suspicious?"
Hao Ren laughed at himself and simply opened the curtains, letting the cold moonlight outside the window shine into the room.
Turning around, Hao Ren suddenly froze on the spot.
Under the cold moonlight.
Under the bed, there was a dark shadow.
However, he was obviously the only one in the room.
The door was never opened, so how could someone be under the bed?
"Gangster?"
"murderer?"
For a moment, Hao Ren even held his breath.
Sister-in-law Wang had just been killed, and there was a figure hiding under the bed in her room. It was hard not to think of her.
"Calm down, be sure to calm down."
Hao Ren slowly approached the door step by step.
It will take at least 5 seconds to get out from under the bed, and it will take at least 5 seconds to run to me. If I open the door and run out now, it will take at most 5 seconds.
Ignoring the cold sweat on his forehead, Hao Ren stretched out his hand and slowly approached the door handle.
"He's looking at me!"
Hao Ren was shocked. He could see the figure under the bed seeming to move with the movement of his hand.
However, the figure was hidden in the shadow under the bed, and it was impossible to see clearly what was under the bed.
"Can't wait any longer."
Hao Renxin hesitated, grasped the door handle with one hand, and turned it clockwise.
As long as he opened the door again, he could run out and close the door smoothly.
However, Hao Ren noticed something was wrong as soon as his hand grasped the door handle.
Logically speaking, even if it was midsummer, the door handle in the room would definitely be hard and cold, but the thing in Hao Ren's hand was soft and warm.
"He's out."
As if knowing that Hao Ren was about to escape, the black shadow under the bed moved, as if it could pounce out at any time.
"Cao, open the door quickly!"
Hao Ren kept roaring in his heart. He looked at the doorknob in his hand with his peripheral vision and saw a bloody eyeball.
"ah……"
Hao Ren couldn't calm down anymore, screamed, and threw away the eyeballs in his hand in panic.
Grumbling…
His eyes were thrown off the ground and rolled towards the bottom of the bed.
Then, a hand that seemed to have been skinned came out from under the bed and pinched his eyeballs.
Slowly, a skinless head stuck out from under the bed.
And just as it happened, the head sticking out from under the bed was missing an eye.
Jie Jie Jie...
Creepy laughter echoed in the small room.
"My darn thing!"
Hao Ren was going crazy.
Can anyone tell him what this is.
"ghost!"
A word appeared in Hao Ren's mind uncontrollably.
