I looked at the woman who was gradually showing up, and I suddenly understood that this was the reason why "fast forward" became "play".

Gu Mu did not know this change, he did not have yin and yang eyes, can not hear the sound, then can not find the existence of these things.Open the door, turn on the light, close the door, Gumou kicked off the scorpion, dangling into the kitchen, poured himself a glass of water, grunted and drank.

The girl followed into the old door.

In the light, her face became very clear.

The female ghost shawl was exuded, describing the frail, the clothes were broken, and the body was carrying blood marks.

I looked down at the underwear on her ankle, and then looked at the blood flowing down between her legs, I understood the cause of her death.I just don’t know why she wandered in the hallway.Why shouldn’t this kind of death walk in the hallway?

Oh, hey, huh, huh?

The female ghost stepped on the high heels, dragged the underwear, and walked to the ancient unknown.

Gumou put the cup on the table, wiped his mouth, and wiped the girl and walked to the bedroom.He went to the toilet, garted casually, splashed his face with clear water, pulled his clothes, and threw himself into the bed.

The woman moved slowly, turned and followed the ancient unknown.

Gumou climbed up from the bed, and the footsteps went to the living room, and passed the female again.He turned off the headlights outside, and the living room was dim, with only the moonlight from the balcony and the light of the bedroom illuminating some area.

The female ghost's figure is within the scope of the bedroom lights, but the whole body is a little dark.

Gumou passed the girl again and returned to the bedroom.

I looked at me with a trembling heart.The female ghost has been looking at the ancient unknown, with the movement of the ancient unknown, the body turned stiffly, turned, the eyes in the eye.They are unaware of this and are doing their own thing.

Gumou did not drink much today, but alcohol paralyzed his brain and made his movement very slow.He lay on the bed, after a while, only to react to the bedroom lamp is not related, then cried with chagrin, reluctantly turned over, covered his face with a pillow, and finally sighed, got up to turn off the light.

Oh yeah!

The light is off.

At this time, the female ghost was already standing by the bed of Gumou, and watched Gumou lie down again in bed.

Gumou lay on the side and pulled over the quilt.

The phone ringing at this time is the music that comes with that system.This is mostly the case with cell phones in this day and age.

Gumou covered his ears, but the ringing of the bell kept, he had to scold and scold and get up, get out of bed to find a mobile phone.

The phone was in his pocket.Gu Mu touched the mobile phone and squatted directly on the ground to answer the phone.

“Hey, who?”Gum asked impatiently.

“The Old Lord!Something happened!Something big!The boss is dead!”The sound of the small rolls sounded, and the roof was almost lifted.

Gum shook his head, “What?“What happened to the boss?”

“Old, always, dead!”The small head shouted.

A spirit of Qimou, "Goo" sat on the ground, "dead?"What are you kidding?”

"I'm not kidding!The boss is dead!Just received the news, he died in the hotel, and sister!The police have passed, and there are reporters, and the people in the company are going crazy!”The small head said anxiously.

Gumou dropped a cold sweat on his head, “You wait a while, I will go to the company.”Shit, what's going on?He’s not going to die in that woman’s belly, is he?“The wind right?”

The small scroll was not informed, “the police are still investigating there and have not disclosed the situation.”

Gumou hung up the phone and changed his clothes.

I suspect that the boss’s death should have had something to do with that fat middle-aged woman.Look at this girl in the ancient unknown house, Gumou really lost blood mold.

He changed his clothes and hurried out.

The woman did not follow Gumou this time, but stood quietly in the bedroom.

Naturally, I can only follow.

When it comes to the company, as the small volume says, the company is in a mess.

Gumou is the director of the recording, this matter is mainly handled by the publicity department, after he arrived, by the public relations of the Propaganda Department plugged in a document, but also was strictly required to stay in the company, waiting for the public relations to come out of a specific program.

"I knew that woman was a star!Giving her a record is the worst decision of the year!”Gum's teeth gnashed.

The small roll head is also in the office, listening to the nod.

Gu Mu sent a small roll to buy cigarettes, and walked around in the office, with a "I am very annoying" appearance.

The small head came back with a cigarette, and brought a message.

"The boss's wife is dead."The little head was full of horror when he said this.

Gu Mu stared at the cigarette box with a small curled head and asked dryly: “Is this a love killing of the triangular relationship?”It's a murder, and it's even more troublesome."

I said, you might be right.

The little roll shook his head, “No, his wife died last week.”Traveling abroad was an accident.I heard . . . the little roll spit.

“What do you sell?”Gu mortgically.

"I heard that she was in a car accident, the same car people died, injured, a car did not have a sober."The police took her mobile phone to find a contact, the result was no one answered the phone, the boss's phone.She did not die in a car accident, it was the doctor's treatment, do not know what her medical history, the medication is wrong, people..."

“When is this, are you still in the mood to play a treasure?”Gumou did not yell at himself.

The small head was busy with that strange action.

I listened, I found out about this.

The little roll added: "I asked for a moment, at that time the boss did not answer the phone, perhaps it was in my sister's bed."“Old man, you say that old age is always retribution?”

The whole man trembled, and the whole man trembled.

I understand the old man’s reaction at this time.People who have never seen ghosts, encountering this kind of thing, at most, feel that God's retribution, but people who have seen ghosts can't help but think in another direction.

Gumou was silent and sat down slowly in the boss chair of the office.

“The old man?”The small head is unknown.

"Okay, don't say that."Gumou's voice was somewhat hoarse, and he reached out his hand to the small roll, "Bring the cigarette."

The little roll looked at his hand and said, "I'll buy another bag."

“No, give it to me.Go out."

The small roll looked at the face of the ancients, lightly put the smoke down, and went out lightly.

Gumou pulled out a twisted cigarette, took a lighter from the drawer, and lit it.

The smoke ring was scattered, the smell of cigarettes had just spread out in the office, and it was blown away by the wind of the central air conditioner.

Gumou smoked quickly, one after another, and the central air conditioner could not carry his way of smoking, and the office was quickly filled with smoke.

A pack of cigarettes was smoked by the ancients.He touched the empty cigarette box, withdrew his hand, and raised his hand to draw the amulet from the inside of his clothes, and held it in the hand.

At this time, the small roll head knocked on the door, and when he came in, he hurried to close the door, ran to Gumou, and opened his mouth.