After dinner, I went into my sister’s room.

She was on the bed, playing a mobile game, saw me come in, her head did not lift.

I closed the door and sat down at the bedside, waiting for her to finish the game.

The sister put down her phone, looked up at me, her eyes were calm, and there was no mood swing.

I laughed bitterly and asked, “Amulets you’ve been wearing?”

The sister nodded, and drew the red rope tied with the amulet from the collar.

I opened my mouth and didn’t know what to say next.

“Brother, is something big?”The sister asked, “As I said on the Internet, is the end of the world coming?”

“No.”I took a deep breath, "No."

That future... won’t come.

The lives of family and friends are in the hands of ghosts, and I can only choose to kill them... that future I will definitely stop.

I don’t know exactly what to do...

“It’s okay.Don't worry.Don’t run around in school.Do not go to dangerous places.Call me if anything happens.”I touched my sister’s head.

My sister looked at me, without complaining that I was rubbing her hair.

“What happened?”I realized it was wrong.

“It’s just that... some fear...not sure...” The sister whispered, “how can there be a ghost... how... how...it seems to be dreaming.”

“The dream will wake up.”I rubbed my sister’s head hard, “At school pay attention a little.What your classmates do to you, don't be stupid to follow me."

This is my biggest concern.

The sister herself will not try to do the death of things, but it is difficult to ensure that her classmates are restless.

My sister patted me on my hand, “Do you think I’m stupid?”

I watched her return to normal and laugh.

For most people, the world is normal.

I went back to my room and saw the phone flashing.

The sound of music was cut off, and the screen suddenly fell into the shutdown interface.

I was busy plugging in the charger to the phone and forced it to turn on.

Turn on the screen.

Whose phone?

fought for a long time?

Is it not...

When I think together, I feel my soul floating up.I remember my position, my body tilted, I felt myself fall into the soft bed.

The soul has completely drifted away from the body.

My heart is getting heavier.

Of the three, are they dead?

Who is...

“Hunt...hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I heard gasps and depressing cries.

The body has pain and should not be injured.

The soul moved, and I saw my own attachment.

It's Mi Yue...

I was a little surprised.I thought it was the girl who was crying.I did not expect that Mi Yue was crying, but Zhao Yongnan was a blood-faced and gnashing his teeth.

“Have you cried enough?”Zhao Yong asked, the look and her name are very consistent.

Mikey did not wipe her tears.He was in a state of extreme sadness and fear, unable to restrain his emotions.

“Don’t cry!”Zhao Yongman scolded and grabbed Mi Yue's collar.

Mi Yue was like a personal puppet, without resisting, and gasping for breath in panic.

I saw the blood on Mie.

He was not hurt, the blood was someone else’s.

Whose?

I can't see Mi's consciousness.What I received was not the memory of Mi Yue, but into the dream.The confused mood of Mi Yue did not bring me any intelligence.

I looked around.

Here is the back door of a house, the streets are narrow, and there are illegal rain canopies and balconies above.There was a smell of fumes all around, and dirty water was overflowing.This is the back door of some hotels.

“We are not safe here.Quickly go.Wan Dao is dead, don't think about it."Zhao Yongman took Mi Yue forward.

All is dead?

I looked into Mikey’s chest.Are the blood stains of all?

Look at the sky, it is still evening, and it should not be far from the actual time.

Zhao Yongman took Mi Yue all the way, out of the narrow small street, you can see the pedestrians on the road.

Mi Yue's appearance is too suspicious.A lot of people look at it.

Zhao Yongna stared at Mi Yue with no good cheers.

Mi Yue did not cry, a silly look.

Hush!

A loud noise.

Blood fell to the ground.

There was a guest in front of the stall selling fish on the street.The owner killed the fish inside.

Memories appeared in Mi Yue's consciousness.

I saw Master Wan Dao in a robe and raise his hand to cut his arm with a kitchen machete.

The arm is broken and the festering is still spreading.

There are seven verticals in the kitchen, and there are many ordinary people.They all had already appeared giant, rotting to the appearance.

Master Wan Dao covered his wounds and said, “This ghost is not right.Do not touch something here.We . . .

Ticking ...

A low ceiling fell on a waterdrop and fell on the arm of the Master Wan Dao.

The Master’s face changed.

There were wet marks on the clothes, and something was squirming under them.

Cut off my hand!Quickly!”The Master shouted at Mi Yue immediately.

To my surprise, Mi Yue now looks like a decisive person.

He picked up the kitchen knife that Master Wan Dao had just used, and cut off a section of Master Wan Dao's arm.

Blood sputtered to Mi Yue, and on the leaky ceiling, water dripped on the kitchen knife.

“The brave man!Get out of here first!”Mi Yue held the Master Wan Dao, avoiding the place where the ceiling was leaking, and shouting Zhao Yongman.

Zhao Yongman hurried in from another room and was shocked to see the scene.

“Go first!”Mi Yue shouted, and the voice suddenly stopped.

He felt a hand holding his back.

The Master's hand has been cut off, and both hands are not guaranteed.The two hands lay on the ground, were soaked in blood and quickly rotted that they could see the finger bones.

The hand holding your back can only be a ghost’s hand.

Mikey’s thinking is clear.

In this memory, I can feel how Mi Yue used her abilities.

He did not reach out to touch, directly activated the ability to suck the hand that touched himself into a corpse.

The ghost is to move in liquid, to kill, as long as he sucks dry, he is ruined.That’s why he was sent.

The power worked, and the hand quickly withdrew.

Micah turned back then.

Behind only the shelves full of cartons, there are no shadows.

The cartons were filled with space, and it seemed impossible for Tibetans.

There was a noise in the box.From the gap between the boxes, a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

Mi Yue is a trance.

Oh yeah!

All the kitchen lights went out.

Zhao Yongman shouted.

Mike did not answer.

He felt something staring at himself.

Ringing the bells!

From the direction where Zhao Yongman was, the light was lit, but immediately extinguished.Zhao Yong's scolding soon sounded.

"Don't worry!Don't come in!That thing is here!Do not touch the water!“Water from the ceiling!”Mie immediately reminded me.

Call –

A wind blew through the back of the rice.

Mi turned his head sharply.

Nothing.

In the darkness, I could only see the shadow left by Zhao Yongman's light.

Half of his body was wet.

The blood of the Master.

That's not it!

Mi Yue suddenly realized that if he stayed here again, Master Wan Dao would lose too much blood and die.

“Master...” Mi Yue shouted softly.The people he helped had no reaction.

Mi Yue had to rely on memory to explore the back door he had seen before.

In front... no, this is the pool...

Oh yeah!

The light suddenly dawned.

Mi Yue's eyes could not adapt to the sudden light, and could not help but close.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the body lying in the pool.The decomposing corpses seemed to have been bubbled and lost their human form.

Suddenly, the body turned its head, exposed the face, the rotten meat fell, only the skull.

The skull moved up and down, making a collision sound.

His hand was on the faucet, gently moved, and the faucet was opened.

The sticky rotten flesh flowed out of the water pipe and piled up in the pool, as if it were about to form a monster's body.

Mi Yue jumped in her heart, kicked the body, and immediately closed the faucet.

The rotten meat struggled for a moment and flowed into the sewer.

Mikey breathed.

I remember Zhao Yongman, a man who turned his head and saw himself.

The Master Wan Dao did not know when it had become the corpse just now, with his head on the side, and the empty eye sockets seemed to be watching the Mi Yue, the jaw moving, and making a "duck" bone collision sound.