All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Yang Xuming was startled when he heard the old man's voice.

This old man... is the old principal you met during the day?

He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so what did he run to the door of this weird red house?

And the name Xiaoxin... seems to be the name of the sister of the four missing in the Red House, right?

Not only did they know each other before, but this old man was Xiaoxin's teacher?

Yang Xuming frowned.

He stared at the old man's back, thinking about whether to come over and strike up a conversation.

There is no need to doubt, this old man definitely knows something!

So when he heard Yang Xuming come to the Red House during the day, his reaction was so intense.

But if Yang Xuming jumped out now, would the old man really tell him everything?

Yang Xuming looked down at the time.

Now, it's one and fifty-five in the morning, and it's almost two o'clock.

The old man at the door also happened to look at his watch, and then stood up.

He looked at the red house in front of him, and then slowly backed away.

That's right, not turning around and leaving, but slowly backing away.

In the cold moonlight, an old man with gray hair and black body was facing a weird red house and slowly backing away.

No matter how you look at such a picture, it is a bit scary.

From a distance, Yang Xuming frowned and looked at him, without disturbing the other party.

Why didn't the old man turn around and leave, but slowly back away? Is he guarding the things in the house?

In Yang Xuming's silent gaze, the old man left the open space in front of the red house and backed onto the path in the bushes.

Only then did he turn around and leave.

In the darkness, the old man's footsteps gradually moved away.

Watching the old man leave, Yang Xuming didn't make any sound.

He must enter this red house tonight.

If the old man is disturbed, it will be difficult for him to go in again, no matter if the other party is willing to tell him the truth.

What's more, the possibility that the other party is willing to tell him the truth is almost zero...

In the future, after all, you will have to fight it on your own.

After watching the old man disappear at the intersection in the distance, Yang Xuming took a deep breath.

He took out the phone and looked at it, then turned on the photography function.

In the dim light, Yang Xuming whispered to the camera.

"If I die…"

He was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "I am responsible for everything, please mother not to be sad."

After recording this short video, Yang Xuming turned off the phone and placed it under the stone.

He was about to enter this horrible ghost house soon, and he didn't want to bring a cell phone with him.

If you really encounter a ghost and the phone rang suddenly, wouldn't he be exposed instantly?

Don't say anything, it won't ring when it is turned off. The inexplicable text message during the day Yang Xuming feels cold after thinking about it now.

Doesn't it ring after shutting down? Spicy, go talk to the ghost! See her ignore you.

After putting the phone in place, Yang Xuming stood up from behind the stone and slowly walked towards the dark red house in front.

Under the moonlight, the dark red house standing alone at the foot of the barren mountain seemed to be stained with blood.

The dark tones give people a very uncomfortable feeling.

The brazier at the door had already been burned, and it was hard to see what the old man burned.

Yang Xuming took a photo with a flashlight and found that the surface of the brazier was covered with dust. It seemed that the old man had burned things here many times.

But Yang Xuming did not stop and continued to move forward.

Only three doors were opened on the front of this dark red abandoned building.

The door is a very common kind of wooden door, painted with a layer of red paint, almost blending with the strange color of the surrounding walls.

Yang Xuming stood in front of the door in the middle and pushed it, but couldn't push it, it seemed to be locked from the inside.

He walked to the door on the right and pushed it, but still couldn't move it.

Just when he almost gave up, thinking about whether to violently smash the door open, he pushed open the leftmost door.

Squeak —

The sound of the wooden door panel slowly turning, seemed so harsh in the dark.

The moment the door was pushed open, Yang Xuming's heart jumped suddenly.

He took a step back subconsciously, but nothing happened.

Behind the fully opened door, a dark space was revealed.

The first floor of this house is a completely enclosed space with no windows and no other doors.

Even during the day, such a claustrophobic space is probably dark, let alone at night.

Yang Xuming stood at the door and illuminated it with a flashlight. The white lamppost swept across the dark space. He vaguely recognized the appearance of a dining room + a living room.

Near the door, there is a square black square table.

Around the square table, there is a stool.

Further inside, there is a sofa set against the wall on the left, and a TV cabinet against the wall on the right.

When the light was shining on the TV cabinet, Yang Xuming saw a TV with cobweb-like cracks on the screen.

The model of the TV is old and it seems to be a certain age.

Standing outside the door and watching for a while, Yang Xuming walked in.

At the very least, there is nothing in this room in front of you.

Although the moment he stepped into the door, he smelled a stinky smell of corruption.

But Yang Xuming was not surprised.

It's normal for an old building that has been abandoned for three years to have this rancid smell.

He stood beside the black square table and continued to illuminate the darkness in front of him with the light of his flashlight.

The light of the flashlight is not very strong, and things a little farther away can't be seen clearly.

But when he walked into the room, he could roughly see the layout of the room in front of him.

In this dark living room, there is also a dark room.

When the flashlight light passed, Yang Xuming saw the stove and a wok, which should be the kitchen.

On Yang Xuming's right, there was a door leading to the next room.

Although the door was only concealed and not locked, Yang Xuming had no intention of going to the next door for the time being.

He hasn't finished exploring the space in front of him, so it's better to search step by step.

If you encounter any crisis in this way, you can go off the hook in time.

Thinking this way, Yang Xuming took another step inside.

As a result, at this moment, the "Record of Life and Death" he was wearing next to his chest suddenly shook.

Although there was no sound, Yang Xuming jumped by the meaty vibration.

-Does this thing still vibrate?

He quickly took out the "Living and Death Record", and when he opened it, he found that the content of the third page had changed.

The text on the third page is no longer [Midnight Cry], but new text.

Seeing this newly appeared text, Yang Xuming was silent.

[Red embroidered shoes: That night, the girl wore a pair of red embroidered shoes, crying in despair]

[The woman who gave her shoes doesn’t know that these shoes are not for living people]

[From the moment the girl puts on the shoes, everything is out of control...]

[Congratulations, you have entered their world]

[At two o'clock in the morning, they began to wake up, and sad crying gradually came from the abandoned building]

[Please find those red embroidered shoes before you die]

[Friendly reminder: the more you know, the greater your hope of survival]

[The most painful despair and sadness, only the sweetness of revenge can soothe it]

[From now on, please live hard]

[Your probability of survival is not zero]