All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

On the back of the villa is a garden with many plants and flowers.

A man-made stream runs through the garden, and there is a small wooden bridge with a very elegant style on it.

The rockery not far away, due to lack of care, has been occupied by creepers.

As for the swimming pool in the garden, the water in the pool has completely turned into a disgusting and muddy color, and there are still many leaves and other garbage floating on it.

Even if he was just a little closer to the pool, Yang Xuming could smell the foul smell floating in the air.

Doesn't this family have any relatives who come to eat the extinct households...

If the father and son are dead, no one will take care of this villa?

A villa with such a large area should be worth a lot of money, right?

Even if it is a haunted house, as long as the price is lower, Yang Xuming believes that many people are willing to buy it.

Without staying in this garden more, Yang Xuming continued to look for the side door to enter.

What he was looking for was the bed from two years ago.

And it must be found "before they wake up", but there is no time for him to examine how luxurious the lives of the rich are.

After a short half circle along the villa, Yang Xuming finally found a breakthrough that he could turn into.

Near the swimming pool, there is a low balcony on the second floor.

And there is a tree planted next to that balcony.

Yang Xuming climbed directly along the tree, and then stepped onto the balcony.

Inside the dark villa, there was silence.

There is a thin layer of dust on the floor.

Standing on the balcony, Yang Xuming carefully swept the dark room with his flashlight.

What appeared before his eyes was a study room.

There are bookcases on all four walls against the wall, but after the light of Yang Xuming's flashlight swept over, he found that there were no books full of philosophy on these bookcases.

Some exquisitely crafted plastic villains, that is, figures, are almost full of cabinets.

And every space is insulated with glass from the outside dust.

There is no plastic figure in the only bookcase on the right, but it is full of comic books of various colors.

Rows, rows, and rows, all packed.

"Naruto", "Magic Girl Ilia", "Reaper", "What can I do in Shimosakamoto", "Happy Days Issue XX", "One Punch Man"...

The flashlight's light swept across these comic magazines, and Yang Xuming did not stay for long.

This study is obviously the place where the owner of the villa and the dead house wielded his hands.

But so many figures are worth a lot...

If the Hong family brothers pick a few big figures to take away, it is definitely worth more than a wooden box.

So it's scary to say that there is no culture...

Without staying in this room more, Yang Xuming left directly.

Because the figures standing in the dark, one by one, seem to be watching him silently.

The feeling of being peered by countless pairs of eyes made him feel uncomfortable.

Pushing open the door of the study room, what appeared in front of Yang Xuming was a platform with a damp and musty smell.

The platform is connected with the stairs, and you can go up to the third floor or the next floor from here.

There is a room on each side.

In the darkness, Yang Xuming stood in the middle of the two rooms, it seemed that no matter which door he faced, something might rush out behind the other door.

The eerie and eerie atmosphere can be clearly sensed after entering the villa.

Yang Xuming leaned his back against the wall expressionlessly, and walked slowly to the closer room on the right.

Pushing open the door, what appeared in front of Yang Xuming was another dark room.

Yang Xuming stood at the door and shone the light of a flashlight, and found that there was no bed in this room.

This is a multimedia room, or a small home theater.

There is a curtain hanging on the wall, but there are very few furniture in the room, only a sofa and a few soft chairs.

Other than that, there is no extra furniture.

There are no beds in this room.

After confirming this, Yang Xuming calmly closed the door slowly.

He pressed his back against the wall and started to move to the other side of the aisle.

In the dark villa, Yang Xuming's footsteps seemed a bit harsh.

Very eye-catching.

If there is anything in this villa, then it should already know that it has entered...

Thinking like this, Yang Xuming glanced at Hong Zhu.

In the dark, the red candle did not burn.

This calmed his nervous mood a bit.

Yang Xuming continued to move, and finally came to the door of the last room on the second floor.

His hand was gently placed on the doorknob.

Twist away.

In the dark room, a damp, musty smell came on his face.

The musty smell in this room is much stronger than in other places.

Yang Xuming frowned and took a half step back before raising the flashlight to take a picture inside.

On the wall directly opposite the gate, there is a picture of an anime girl with a high degree of nudity.

Below this hanging painting is a white cabinet with some figurines on it.

The flashlight's light swept across these figures, and then shone into the depths of the room.

Then he saw a big bed.

On the bed exuding a strong musty smell, there were two figures sitting silently.

Facing the direction of the gate.

"..."

In the darkness, there was silence for a few seconds.

Yang Xuming's face was a little stiff.

Is it the first time to kill again?

Did he encounter this kind of thing right after he came in?

He glanced at the red candle from the corner of his eye and found that the red candle was not burning.

And the two figures just sat motionless on the bed.

Yang Xuming hesitated... Could it be the situation of Jiang's mother and daughter's mother?

Slowly, he moved the flashlight, shining it on one of the dark shadows.

The first thing that catches the eye is the skirt of the light black kimono and the two feet under the skirt.

The light continues to move upward, it seems to be a girl sitting there in a kimono?

Yang Xuming was silent for a few seconds, and finally pointed the flashlight directly at the girl's face.

Then he saw a smiling face.

A very beautiful and intellectual face, maintaining a smiling expression.

However, the smiling expression looked so stiff and strange under the light.

It's almost like wearing a smirk mask...

Yang Xuming looked at the figure silently, and then moved the light to the other girl next to it a few seconds later.

The girl next to her is a girl with a shorter head...or loli?

It has a little baby fat on both sides of its cheeks, which looks very cute.

Like the intellectual elder sister around her, Little Loli is also smiling brightly.

Yang Xuming looked at these two puppets silently, and did not act rashly.

Although the workmanship of these two puppets is very realistic, at first glance they will look like real people.

But that kind of dull eyes and stiff expressions can easily distinguish them from real people.

However, the anxiety in Yang Xuming's heart still did not diminish.

I don't know if it was his illusion. When he opened the door of this room, the feeling of being peeped became stronger.

It seems that the two silicone dolls sitting in front of him are not.

But two corpses with a sly smile...