It is natural that the old lady cannot refuse Fu Yang.

She took out the key from her pocket tremblingly and opened Deng Long's bedroom.

At the same time, she told Fu Yang in a sad voice that since her son died, she had locked the bedroom because she was afraid that she would be sad...

Fu Yang also pretended to be sad and entered Deng Long's bedroom with the old lady.

Suddenly, the unreasonable cold feeling emerged again, making people feel uncomfortable all over. It was as if there were eyes peeking at a person's back in the dark, which made Fu Yang shudder!

It actually made him have the idea of ​​turning around and getting out of this bedroom - this is a feeling he had never had before!

Even if Fu Yang went to a perverted murder scene where a corpse was dismembered, there were fragments of human flesh and internal organs everywhere, he did not have the extremely strong palpitations he felt today.

"My grass is a bit weird this time? Could it be that I really encountered a ghost, right? Are there ghosts in this world?"

Fu Yang suddenly felt a little uneasy.

But I still got brave enough to take a few bedroom photos with my mobile phone in the room where Deng Long died while taking not paying attention. At that time, writing articles and pictures will be more realistic and will also bring more sales to the magazine.

Maybe it was because I was a little nervous when taking a candid shot and the operation was inappropriate.

I don’t know what’s going on on the phone screen, but when I was taking photos, a small yellow mark for facial recognition automatically appeared in some dark corners of the room.

Fu Yang didn't think much about it, so he quickly turned it off and quickly finished taking the photo.

Then after a few more greetings to the old lady, he said goodbye and left politely.

When standing downstairs, Fu Yang felt a little depressed.

"Oh, I really wasted the money for a fruit basket! I didn't find any terrifying news, so I could only make up for it myself. Fortunately, there are still a few pictures with a lot of atmosphere, which is the harvest of this trip. I hope the boss can give you a good price."

While thinking about this, Fu Yang left the community.

It was not in the window behind him now. Deng Long's old mother who was kind enough to entertain him just now had a strange and gloomy smile on her face, and she looked at his departure back from afar...

Today's on-site field trip ended early, and Fu Yang didn't go to the club and took the subway home.

Anyway, the working location and time regulations for street stalls like them are not so strict, so just write something before the deadline.

After Fu Yang got home, he turned on the computer and started to make up half-true stories.

At the same time, the photos taken during the day were inserted into the ord office software; during this period, I also played several rounds of fuzz. When he stood up from the computer, it was already dark night that was coming to lights in thousands of houses...

"Oh, I'm so tired!"

Fu Yang stood up from his seat, stretched his body, and then prepared to take a shower.

Hurry! Hurry! Hurry!

The sound of water coming out of the shower and the whole bathroom was filled with warm white mist.

Fu Yang hummed a brisk song while applying shower gel.

Singing while taking a shower is a pleasant thing.

But those tragic or terrible things always come when people are in a happy mood and are caught off guard. So when Fu Yang almost finished washing and was about to wipe the water from the bathroom mirror and look in the mirror, something creepy happened!

Fu Yang clearly saw that there were two palm prints on the foggy mirror!

The palm print is from above the glass close to the ceiling, with five fingers facing down. The shape is very slender, and the end is even a little sharp. It is so obvious that it is printed on the foggy mirror surface, which looks very dazzling.

His scalp suddenly exploded, and the cold sweat on his back came out.

This is so fucking weird, right?!

Originally, he lived alone in one bedroom and one living room. There was no one else in the room except himself, let alone in this narrow bathroom?!

"How is that possible! The mirror is right next to me, just over one meter away from the place where I shower and take a shower. How could anyone else beside me not sure?"

Moreover, the handprints on this mirror are five fingers facing down, so it is normal to twist your wrist and make it like this. Unless...

"Unless there is something, when I was taking a shower, I climbed down from the ceiling along the wall to the ground, and supported my hands on the mirror, so that such a palm print shape could appear!!!"

Damn it!

Fu Yang instantly felt that the blood in his body seemed to have solidified, and a coldness rose in his heart.

If the situation in front of you is not a supernatural phenomenon, it is a ghost.

But I was skeptical about the sayings of ghosts and gods. Although I was very scared, I still shouted: "I said, "What the hell is it? I'm going to come to the old man, and I'm sneaking and making a fuck!"

Fu Yang's roar echoed in the bathroom, but no other sounds sounded, only the shower water next to him was still clattering.

He felt his scalp numb and had some hair in his heart. He quickly turned off the water and put on his clothes and went to the bedroom. He thought to himself: "I'd better not live at home tonight. When I go out to Xu Yi's house, I will deal with it for the whole night before making a fuss."

But when Fu Yang returned to the bedroom in fear, he found that the computer was actually on. The screen was still lit, and a cold white light appeared.

This is strange!

"I clearly remember that I turned off the computer after finishing writing the manuscript? Why did I turn it on? Could it be that the supernatural phenomenon in the bathroom just now made me too nervous, so I remembered it wrong?"

Fu Yang felt confused. He thought he was shocked and remembered wrongly.

Although rationally told him not to worry about it, the computer would not cost a lot of electricity to turn on for one night. It is the best way to pack up your backpack and go out immediately!

But the strong curiosity in his heart finally prompted Fu Yang to walk towards the computer on the desk.

"Just take a look. Then turn off the computer to save energy and be green and environmentally friendly." He comforted himself secretly.

The distance between the bed and the desk is a few meters away. I don’t feel much, but I walked tonight very hard.

When Fu Yang finally came to the computer, the manuscript entitled "Thriller! Death with blood in seven orifices in his sleep, and his neighbors called him a female ghost to seek life" was actually opened!!!

Moreover, the computer screen happened to be on the photo of his mobile phone in the corner of the bedside of Deng Long's bedroom.

At first glance, Fu Yang felt that this photo seemed to be a little wrong.

When he looked carefully and again, he felt a stream of blood suddenly rushing to the sky spirit cover. His whole body seemed to have fallen into the ice hole! His heart and liver were trembling.

In this photo, there was a black figure standing in the corner at the head of Deng Long's bed!!!

This location happened to be the place where Fu Yang asked the old lady to take him into the bedroom of his dead son this morning, and face recognition appeared on the mobile phone screen.

At that time, he thought he was nervous, so he touched the key of the phone incorrectly. Now it seems that this is not the case at all!

"Damn it! There are really ghosts in this world?!"

This was the only thought in Fu Yang's mind at this time.

He could no longer help but feel fear in his heart, and ran away, not wanting to stay alone in the room for a second!

He rolled and crawled towards the gate, but just after running a few steps, the lights in the room flashed twice and went out.

A dead darkness. First update)
Chapter completed!