I Like Weird the Most

at the same time.

One forty-four minutes and forty-four seconds in the morning.

In a community near the western suburbs of Spring City.

There was no light turned on in the dim bathroom, and a young woman was holding a white candle, holding it on her chest with both hands.

The bathroom door was closed tightly, forming a small and completely enclosed space.

At first glance, the environment inside is a bit weird. Under the abnormal silence, the whole bathroom seems to have a vague sense of darkness.

It may be because there is no light on, only a candle is lit.

The young woman has long straight black hair neatly draped behind her back.

There seems to be a unique smell of perfume in the bathroom.

It was already at this point in time, but the woman seemed to have just put on a special make-up, and made a dress up very carefully.

She has beautiful makeup on her face and beautiful clothes on her body.

The red dress, under the dim and blurred light, actually had a strange beauty.

Wow -!

She slowly stretched out her hand and turned on the faucet, and the water gushed out instantly, making a splashing sound.

In this completely enclosed dark space, the sound of running water was much louder than usual.

The candle is burning, and the hot candle oil is slowly flowing down.

The woman tilted the candle slightly so that the candle oil dripped to the ground.

The atmosphere in the bathroom became even more eerie.

It was at this moment that the originally vague texture suddenly became clear.

The young woman kept her head down, and her long black hair fell down as she lowered her head, covering her face and preventing her from seeing the strange changes around her.

The tiles on the walls reflected the light of the candles, and the stainless steel shelves used to hang the towels were also shining.

The woman's figure was reflected in the mirror, which looked shaky and unreal.

The woman with her head bowed closed her eyes and opened her mouth at the same time.

"One." She said softly.

With the sound of rushing water, she turned around in a circle.

The one she reflected in the mirror also turned around.

After turning around, the candlelight flickered slightly, and her shadow twisted in the dark and narrow space.

"Two." She said the second number.

Immediately afterwards, she still closed her eyes and turned around again on the spot, and the one in the mirror also turned around.

With the movement of turning around, the long black hair shook slightly a few times.

A few strands of hair floated up, and the ends accidentally approached the candle, and were instantly ignited.

However, only a few hairs floated over, and they were burnt all at once, without affecting other hairs.

The woman didn't notice either, but after turning around, she stood firmly again.

She still kept her head down and her eyes closed, and opened her lips again.

"three."

Immediately afterwards, she began to turn around for the third time, and the one in the mirror also turned around for the third time.

When she was facing the mirror again, she didn't speak any more, nor did she turn around, but slowly raised her head.

She in the mirror also raised her head together.

The woman opened her eyes and took a deep breath at the same time.

As she raised her head, her straight black long hair slid away, revealing her cheeks.

The small face is exquisite, plus a beautiful makeup in advance, this appearance is really good-looking.

It's just that the light is too dim, and the candlelight is below, and the light shines on the face from bottom to top, making this face with exquisite makeup look a little weird and creepy for no reason.

The woman's expression also seemed a little nervous. The closed and narrow space made her feel inexplicably depressed.

In addition, she had kept her eyes tightly closed just now, making it impossible for her to judge the surrounding situation, which made her feel a little fear unconsciously.

But even so, she didn't stop.

"The next step should be to fix the candles on the water table." She thought in this way, reaching out to wipe the edge of the water table dry.

Immediately afterwards, she dripped the melted candle oil on it, and then put the candle on it.

With her movements, she in the mirror is doing exactly the same movements together.

But at the last step of fixing the candle, the woman in the mirror suddenly stopped.

The expression of the woman in the mirror changed, and she picked up the put down candle again, followed by holding it with both hands, and placed it on her chest.

This is the action that just started.

At this time, the young woman had just fixed the candle, but as she raised her head, her pupils suddenly shrank.

"Why is the self in the mirror... still holding a candle?"

At this moment, she only felt that her scalp was numb, and she took several steps back.

However, at this moment, the woman in the mirror who looked exactly like her showed a weird smile.

Phew!

Suddenly!

The woman in the mirror raised her hand and patted the mirror heavily.

Crack!

Cracks appeared on the mirror in an instant.

The palm of the woman inside was pressed against the mirror, and even because of this slap, the palm was broken a few times, and the bright red blood began to flow along the mirror.

Her face gradually moved closer, as if she was about to rush out of a mirror.

Playing this kind of game in the middle of the night, the you in the mirror...will it still be you?

The young woman was completely taken aback.

She screamed and ran towards the bathroom door.

It's just that no matter how she turned the doorknob, she couldn't open the door, as if being pulled by some huge force outside.

"Dad! Mom! Help me! Open the door for me...Dad! Mom!" she yelled.

However, no one responded.

Phew!

There was another violent slap, and the one in the mirror made another round of cracks on the surface of the mirror.

Looking at it like this, it seems that the mirror can't last long.

Click!

At this moment, the sound of the door opening came from outside, and the woman was excited. It should be that her younger brother who was on the night shift came back.

"Xiaoguang! Xiaoguang!" The woman continued to shout: "Xiaoguang! Come and help my sister open the door!"

Kaka.

With her shout, the bathroom door was opened.

But it was pitch black outside, and there was no sign of my brother at all.

She hurried to knock on the door of her parents, shouting continuously, but there was no response.

She ran to check her brother's room again, but there was no one there.

The whole house was empty, and she couldn't even turn on the lights. She could only use her mobile phone to illuminate.

She ran to the gate again, trying to rush out.

The slapping sound in the bathroom became more and more intense, and the self inside must be coming out soon.

However, the door could not be opened at all.

She can't get out.

Just then, her phone vibrated.

I took it out and saw that it was a message from my younger brother Xiaoguang.

【Sister, you were the one who was shouting just now, right? I opened the door for you, why aren't you in the bathroom? 】

The woman swallowed her saliva, only feeling her heart tighten.

She didn't have time to think about it, so she made a phone call directly.

The call was quickly connected.

"Xiao Guang, where are you? My sister is at the door, but I can't open the door, I want to go out... there is a ghost at home..."

"Sister, what are you kidding, I'm at home, and I just came in through the door, so don't play pranks, okay?"

"It's really, really haunted...you help my sister open the door, open the door...let my sister go out, go wake up my parents, let them run too..."

"Tsk." There was a somewhat impatient staggering voice from the opposite side, and after a few seconds, there was a squeak: "I opened the door, where are you?"

"I..." The woman held her breath.

But the door here is not open!

She couldn't figure out what was going on at all, and her mind was very confused at this time.

If you can't escape, you can only hide.

Crash!

The sound of the mirror shattering came from the bathroom, and the woman inside was about to come out!

Not daring to hesitate any longer, she hurried into her room and locked the door behind her.

She hid in the bed, but felt unsafe again, so she turned around and got out of bed to hide in the closet.

At this moment, the younger brother's voice came again from the phone that had not been hung up.

"Sister, please stop playing, okay, where are you! If you do this again, I will die!"

"Xiao Guang... my sister is in the closet in the room... that ghost has come out... you, you come and save me... Xiao Guang..." the woman said softly, her voice was sobbing.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Okay, okay, play a game of hide-and-seek with ghosts and people, right? I'll come to your head office, okay?"

After speaking, the phone hung up.

The woman's body trembled, and she only hoped that her younger brother would come soon. This was her last straw.

Just then.

click.

There was a sound of turning the handle of the locked door, but it couldn't be opened.

Kakaka.

Several times in a row it still didn't open.

The woman was nervous, and she couldn't tell who was opening the door.

Is it brother?

Is he coming to save me?

Am I going to open the door for him?

Hum——!

The phone vibrates.

She looked down and saw that it was a message from her younger brother.

She was a little excited. The person outside the door is her younger brother, right?

【Sister, are you asleep yet? I just got off work and passed by the night market. Do you have anything to eat? I'll bring it back for you. 】

Click!

Squeak!

There was the sound of the door being opened.

blah blah.

The sound of light footsteps echoed in the room.

Swish!

The closet door was pushed open, and there stood a beautiful young woman with exquisite makeup, a red dress and a red skirt.

"You are hiding here~"

time.

Fourteen minutes and fourteen seconds past two in the morning.

…………

the other side.

He Wenzhi couldn't fall asleep after waking up, he still couldn't figure it out.

【Crying Bride】Should we go back?

So what's going on with this dream invasion?

Sending warmth is certainly a good thing, but what is the reason?

"Forget it, anyway, I'm not at a loss."

He Wenzhi couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Huang Xiaoyan and Han Yuluo were by his side at this time, and late at night was when they were active.

Knowing that He Wenzhi wasn't asleep, he came naturally.

"Please possess me first, and then absorb some of my Yuanyang essence!"

As He Wenzhi spoke, he stretched out his hand and picked up Han Yuluo, who was only over 1.5 meters tall, but had a great figure, and let her sit on his lap.

Huang Xiaoyan was leaning on his back all the time, with both hands on his shoulders.

At this moment, He Wenzhi's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

I took it out and saw that it was Li Ziru who replied to the message.

This is a message.

[Ask my little friend, sorry for the trouble late at night. The other two girls who played the game before were found. They were dead, they were found in the depths of the forest, and they all hanged themselves. And the clothes on them are all red dresses, as if they are brides to be married. 】

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