I just turned over this person's social home page and it took me more than two hours.

When I returned to God, my mother told me to eat outside.

When I ate, I was a little absent-minded, heard the evening news report a suicide incident, the news anchor introduced the number of suicides this year and previous years, said a lot of authoritative survey data around the world, I moved my eyes slightly, looking at the data map on the TV screen.

Many of this huge data must not be suicide cases, but killed by ghosts and forged into suicides.

After dinner, I swiped the social networking site and saw the news about the suicide rate.Next month, there is an international suicide prevention education week, and these news is also a warm-up of the education week activities.There are also some organizations in the society that start such activities in advance.

Underneath such news, there was a discordant voice.

I know that there is a case of ghosts and counterfeit suicides in such suicide data.There are not a few who know this too.

After the last global risk-taking, the world has deteriorated at an accelerated rate.The earth disappears, and the ghost returns to the earth.The number of people exposed to such things has increased rapidly.

Originally only in the small circle will be mentioned ghosts, originally was only regarded as a joke of haunting, ghosts, after this, has been many people think that the reality of the real phenomenon, a scientific temporarily inexplicable fact.

In this way, such talk is not really possible on any topic.

Under the topic of death, this kind of speech has become more and more.

I followed these comments and retweets, looked at the spokesperson’s social home page, and saw a new group.

These people worship ghosts as some kind of god, some kind of idol.

Just like some people worship serial killers and scum criminals, worshipping killers has become a niche trend.

This is not a pleasant topic.

I looked at it with disgust, but I saw a lot of examples collected by this group of people.The truth I have experienced is also listed in the matter of great adventure, small and capable of death.Others, some seem very fake, and some seem to be like, much like evil spirits.

My mood became bad again, and the worry increased.

Throwing the phone aside, I recalled in my mind more than a year of experience and our unresolved troubles.

I don't know, a lot of surprises.

There are too many unresolved problems that we have not solved, and some have not been solved at all.

For example, after the disappearance of the earth, a large number of ghosts returned to the world.We saw the ghost led by Shen Xiaorong.When a fisherman once, watching the ghosts of the Shen family and those ghosts kill each other, they solve the problem.

But what about the small?

We have not investigated, nor have we encountered similar groups of ghosts.

Like the women who have been scratched their faces.From the people of Ao Ye contact with them, how many years have passed now, still helpless, can only let them wander around, but also began to recruit soldiers to buy horses.

There is no way.

Even if there are no ghosts in this world, there are many problems that cannot be solved.There are such problems in any field.

Letting go does not seem to affect normal life.

However, some people have to spend their whole life on this kind of thing.

I exhaled and rubbed the corner.

One thing, one thing, come.

First of all, the news of Chen Xiaoqiu and Chen Yihan will solve the entrance and exit of future ghosts and different spaces...

The phone vibrated and the bell rang.

The message was sent by Chen Xiaoqiu.What she brought was good news.

“The big check has already started.Hopefully, there will be statistics soon.”

Chen Xiaoqiu sent this message to the group.

“Very good!”The first response was chorus.

“What are we going to do?When you find the location, will you let Chico solve it?”The skinny asked.

“I am more passive in my ability to help me, and your ability can help you directly with your actions.”Chen Xiaoqiu said.

The blood of the fat, the consciousness of the skinny, can create a very powerful auxiliary prop.

Chen Xiaoqiu is the idea.

Donating blood on the fat side can't drain the blood.To use, the ability of thin people needs props.

"This thing should be carefully collected, can receive a lot.How much it works, it's all up to you."Chen Xiaoqiu said to the thin man.

"The pressure is high... you better not expect too much."The skinny man made a sweaty look.

“A little bit of energy, you!Is there any ambition!”Guo Yujie made a series of expressions.

The thin man continued to sweat, “This is not a matter of ambition.”

“That’s the question of ambition.You can't lose in the momentum."

The two of them talked about the car.

Guo Yujie's view cannot be said to be wrong.If a thin man can have a strong will, his ability will certainly increase.But that strong will never comes out of thin air.Thin people do not have the character of Guo Yujie and Chen Xiaoqiu, and this aspect can not be changed by moving their mouths.

After a while, the group became quiet.

I looked at the time and decided to go to sleep.

Today is early work, but no one said that tomorrow will continue to be on holiday.The old leader never contacted us, and I was only aware of it at this time.It’s a little uneasy, but if something really happens to the old leader, we should get the news.

I lay on the bed, with the fear of the skyrocketing day, and fell into a deep sleep.

The buzz... the buzz.

The phone shook.

A high-stakes song followed.

The music?Phone call?The alarm?

I’m a bit confused and want to touch my phone.

The outstretched hand patted on the bedside table, groped for a while, and found the mobile phone.

I closed my eyes and pressed the screen with memory.The alarm should be off until it rings for another ten minutes.

The ringing was not my phone alarm.

The buzz...

The phone shook again, and the music sounded again.

I completely opened my eyes.

The field of view is the ceiling, and without waiting for me to see clearly, my hand is raised, and the screen of the mobile phone is also in front of me.

It's the phone.

The name of the caller is “Everyday”.

Who?

The red nails crossed the screen and connected the phone.

“Hello...”

The hoarse woman.

No, it's not me!

I immediately drifted up, turned around, and saw the woman lying in the bed.

The woman lay on the side, her long hair covering most of her face, so I did not recognize each other for a moment.

“I know, I’m sleeping too.An hour that night.Well, ha—see you later.”The woman hung up the phone and threw the phone on the quilt.

I drifted to the bedside, stared at the woman's face for a long time, or still did not remember who this is.

The woman didn’t seem ready to get up.

I turned my attention to the furniture in the room.

There is a small lamp on the bedside table, which looks simple and exquisite.The furniture in the room is basically in this style.What caught my attention was the starry sky projection lights on the nightstand on the other side.

This thing...

As I looked at the woman’s phone, I looked at the woman’s phone.The phone case is a constellation pattern.The bracelets worn by women are also constellations.

I drifted out, to the living room, not finding anything, passing through the wall, and to the next room, I saw the crystal ball on the writing table, the tarot pieces in the bookcase, and the magic array posters hanging on the wall.

I felt a shock in my heart, returned to the woman, and stared at her again for a long time.

Gradually, the woman's face corresponded to a slightly blue face in my memory.