The director asked, “Did you hear anything about the old man?”

Furukawa shook his head, “I believe the people in the crew did nothing.This should have happened because of the island.What a pity.”He said, “Is it going to be filmed again?”We have to change the scene, right?”

The director talked about the crew’s arrangements.

Neither of them seemed to be worried about the suspicion of murder or haunting.

I didn’t see any other memories in my mind.He is indifferent to these things.

I didn’t see any hysteria in either of them.

But I dreamed of Furukawa, and Furukawa should have died completely.

I thought so, looking at the bathroom.

The water in the bath is very clean, not clean in the ordinary sense, but without pussy.

The girl’s nigger didn’t flow here.

After two men brewed for a while, they were ready to go out.

Furukawa opened the door, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and someone was clamoring.

The director called out to the man who ran in front of him, “What’s the matter?”

"There's something wrong with the girl's bathroom."The man said in a panic.

The director showed surprise and ran away with the people.

Everyone was in the doorway of the women’s bathroom.When I saw the director and the male protagonist coming, someone gave way.

There are police in the room.

I walked through the crowd easily and saw the southern sky at the front of the crowd.

My heart was pounding, staring hard at the south.

The south did not look at me, hanging his eyes, staring at his own toes.

I felt wrong, and moved on and saw the body lying on the ground.

The medical examiner is doing an on-site autopsy, presumably to determine the condition of the deceased.

The faces of the dead people, all the female staff of the crew, were all the female staff of the crew.A dozen people, dozens of corpses...

I looked all the way and stopped.

It's the thought.

I shuted.

These people still have the residual naughty spirit of the female ghost, which should be killed by the female ghost.They have a painful expression and should have struggled for a while before they died.

I want to look closely and feel the changes in the surrounding scene.

My soul was pulled, and the connection with Furukawa was broken.

I felt a new soul.

Oh, and the sound of water again.

There was water rushing on my body, and it was unkempt water.

In the heat of the surrounding tart, several women walked past me.

“Okay, get out of here.”

"I want to wash it a little longer."

“Don’t you... don’t you feel afraid?”They all died this way.”

“It’s on the mountain.No one knows what we're on the mountain."

“I just saw that the leg of Mr. Furukawa’s pants was stained with blood...”

“Oh yeah.”

“Is there a ghost on the mountain?”

“You say, is the water on this side, and it’s not the mountain?”

“Don’t talk nonsense.It's all water from the water plant."

“The water plant also needs water.”

While taking a shower, many people were talking.

I was in the bathroom, embarrassed.

The people around me can't see me, but I can see them, only to look down, eyes only look at the floor tiles.

I could feel the water running over the head of the rabbi.She said nothing, only to let the clear water be poured down and rinsed her body.

There are a few others who do this.

I heard the cry.

The crew cried in fear, asking themselves if they were going to die, and asking why Mrs. Ishimata and Ishimata had died that way.

“Didn’t your mother-in-law come?”Someone asked.

“No.Mrs. Ishimada’s daughter-in-law seemed to be ill.My daughter-in-law also fainted.They . . .

Did we really meet a ghost?Are you possessed by ghosts?”

“Don’t say it!”

Maybe the locals know what’s going on.You see, there were two dead people, and the police here didn’t lock us up and give us a place to stay and bathe.”

"Well, don't say it, the more it's scary."

“What is a little favor before you leave?”Let's leave with dignity..."

“What are you talking about!”

"Isn't it?Honda, are they not killed?It's not just the people who killed the Ishimata family ... We say that more people died than the family of Ida Field."

Crying is bigger.

He stood up and mentioned the plastic stool he was sitting on.

The sound reverberated in the bathroom, and the people around him could not help but be quiet.

"It's boring here, I'll go out first."He said to the people around him, tugging at the corners of his mouth and laughing.

She turned off the faucet.

Others are still watching her.

I felt the sudden appearance of water vapor.

I don't know where it was from, the female ghost's nigger's nipplingness filled the room.

I searched everywhere, and I could see it, except for the woman's body, the steaming heat, was the hysteria.They are nowhere.

I was nervous.

Kara.

He pulled the bathroom door.The door did not open.

Kara!

She is more forceful.

Karakala!

Someone next to me to help.

Both worked their best.

There was sweat on his forehead.

“What happened?”

“What’s going on?”

Everyone around me asked.

"Can't open..." Yin Sijun's face was flushed, but her heart was cold.

The heat on the body, gradually make people feel uncomfortable.

He clapped the door, “Is there anyone?Is there anyone!!

The others also gathered to the door, and seven hands and eight feet wanted to open the door.

“Let it open!”Someone shouted and raised a plastic stool.

When the man at the door gave way, she smashed the stool on the door.

There was a loud noise, the door shook a few times, but it quickly calmed down and did not move.

Others also learned her appearance and began to smash the door with a chair.

Oh my gosh!Oh my god!

“Help!Help!"

“Come here!”

The screams could not go out, the door could not be opened.

The heat in the room has become more.

Someone is going to look at the exhaust fan.The fan doesn’t know when it stops.

Breathing becomes difficult and consciousness becomes blurred.

"Let's open the cold water, and try the cold water."Someone proposed.

The unkempt head was opened, and the cold water flowed out, as if to make people's spirits awake.

Four splashes of water on the tiles, making a crisp sound.

The sound did not know when it became a laugh, a crisp laugh for women.

“Who?”Someone is screaming.

But the cry of the people around me, and no one was laughing.

“Oh, oh.”

With the sound of shouting, the eyes of the people fell on a woman.She was washing her face with cold water, suddenly falling to the ground and pointing to the faucet.

The falling beads do not know when it turned black.

Looking closely through the heat in the room, you will find that it is not the water that turns black, but that there are more things in the water.

The slender hair came out of the unkempty head and hung to the ground, spread out like seagrass on the floor tiles.

The women started screaming.

He trembling with fear, pushed to the door, and his back stood up to the door.

A pair of hands came out from behind the squirrel and covered his mouth.

It is a woman’s hand.

His brain was blank, and he would only stare at his eyes and look ahead.

I stood in front of me and saw the man behind her.

The river!