Phantom Skeleton Painting

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After seeing someone jump out of the window with his own eyes, Ji Leshui's mental state was not very good for a while.

Lin Banxia also saw that he was frightened, and he even left the evening shift for a few days in advance. In order to comfort his friend, he also deliberately made several favorite meals of Ji Le Shui.

The neighbor who stayed next door had been here for several days. Lin Banxia had wanted to say hello to him, but in those few days, the neighbors had all seen and saw each other. Lin Banxia had no choice but to leave.

Lin Banxia had to work night shift again today. Although he was a little worried, he still had to leave Ji Leshui alone at home.

As soon as Lin Banxia left, Ji Leshui immediately turned the TV's voice to the maximum and shrank from the sofa.

The window has been covered by twilight, and the thick clouds cover the moonlight and stars, leaving only the darkness as if to swallow people.

The cold wind was blowing against the glass window. Listening carefully, you could hear the stern winds vaguely, just like the wailing cry of human beings.

Ji Leshui began to feel cold again. This kind of coldness moved into the house from the first day, just like a tarsal maggot, and followed him like a shadow. At first he thought he was just suspicious, but as he lived here longer and longer, this coldness became more and more obvious.

Ji Leshui tightened the blanket on his body and glanced quietly at the living room that was not bright with Yu Guang. Probably because they just came in, there are not many things that belong to them in the house, most of which were left to them by the previous owner.

There is only a TV, a table and a sofa in the living room. It is very simple. If only these things are enough, what makes Ji Leshui uncomfortable is a painting hanging in the corner of the living room.

The painting is a bit special. It is a woman in a red dress that fills the entire frame. At first glance, it looks like you are staring forward with a smile, but if you look closer, you will find that the woman ’s face is blurred. It's not as clear as the watercolor that blooms.

Ji Leshui has not liked this picture very much, but after all, it was Lin Banxia ’s house, he just borrowed it, so he did n’t ask too much for the request, and he suppressed the discomfort in his heart.

As time passed, Ji Leshui was wrapped in a blanket, listening to the wind screaming outside the window, becoming more and more terrible, and unconsciously fell asleep on the sofa. It's just that the sleep is not sweet, but there are some whispers like whispering, there seems to be something walking around him, his body is getting colder and colder, just like sleeping in an ice cellar.

Two loud sounds, so abrupt in the silent room, Ji Leshui shuddered violently, and was awakened from the cold by this sound, he took a few breaths and looked at the TV in front, but I only saw a white snowflake fluttering.

There was another bang, and Ji Leshui heard clearly this time. The sound came from the location of the door. Ji Leshui asked cautiously, "Who ?!"

no respond.

"Who is outside?" Although it felt a bit wrong, Ji Leshui stood up, picked up the mop behind the toilet door, and walked to the door.

Boom, boom, it sounded like someone was knocking on the door, Ji Leshui put his face on the door and looked towards the cat's eyes. Through the narrow glass mirror, he saw the empty corridor.

"Who ?? Who's making a prank?" If in the past, Ji Le's underwater action was to open the door, but the things he encountered in the past few days made him a lot more cautious. Instead of opening the door, he stepped back and moved The door kicked heavily and shouted: "Who is outside !!!"

The knock on the door stopped.

Ji Leshui scolded: "Don't let me catch you, catch you, he must beat you up!" He said, and turned back to the living room scoldingly, but he just walked two steps. But the light noticed something, and the whole person shook like a chaff.

The living room is still the living room just now, but there is a little less than before, and the painting hanging in the corner leaves only a gloomy darkness. The woman in the red dress, whose face seemed to melt, disappeared from the picture.

Did it disappear, or did it leave? Where is she now? Ji Leshui turned his head stiffly, and heard the sound of dong dong coming from the door again, as if something was knocking on the door.

"Who? Who?" Because of the extreme fear, Ji Leshui's voice became hoarse. He felt his body seemed to be made of stone. Even the simplest action of walking was extremely difficult. After exhausting his last energy, Ji Leshui slowly walked to the door and put his eyes on the cat's eyes again.

"It's me." A familiar voice came from the outside. Ji Leshui saw Lin Banxia's face through the cat's eyes. Lin Banxia smiled and said, "I didn't bring the key, please open the door for me."

Ji Le Waterway: "Is it Pinellia?"

"It's me." Lin Banxia said, "What's wrong with you? Why didn't you respond when you knocked on the door for so long?"

Ji Leshui said: "Is it really Pinellia?" He swallowed his mouth and put his hand on the door handle, but suddenly remembered something, hissing, "Lin ... Lin Pinxia, ​​never Forgot to bring the key, you are not Lin Banxia, ​​who are you? "

The smile of "Lin Banxia" faded. His cold eyes stared at Ji Leshui, his cheeks like a melted candle, began to twist and deform, and continued to melt. , Like a bleak night breeze, he screamed, "Let me go--"

Ji Leshui uttered a howling scream, he stumbled back, tripped on the ground with a mop in his hand, and couldn't stand up. He rushed to the sofa and shook his hand to dial a number.

"Help, help-Pinellia, help me !!!" Ji Leshui cried, like a child who is out of control, only the mobile phone in his hand is his life-saving straw, "This house has ghosts-help Me-there are ghosts and ghosts-"

Lin Banxia, ​​who was still working, received a phone call from Ji Leshui, and for a moment, he realized that the situation was not good.

Colleagues saw his rare panic, and asked him strangely what happened.

"A friend I live with has an accident." Lin Banxia took off his gloves and whispered.

"What happened?" The colleague said with a smile, "Haunted?"

Lin Banxia glanced at his colleague.

The colleague shrugged: "It wasn't intended to listen, he was too loud."

Lin Banxia said: "He has not been in good spirits recently."

"Ah, what a ghost in this world." Colleagues said, "If there is a ghost, we can't do it."

Lin Banxia smiled and didn't speak, entered the dressing room and changed into a regular dress, and went out to take a taxi. From the place where he works to the district where he lives, there is no traffic jam, which is a ten-minute drive. He is calling Ji Leshui all the way, but the phone has always been busy.

Lin Banxia was a bit worried. From the beginning of his stay, Ji Leshui's condition was a bit wrong. The illusion of someone jumping from the building appeared a few days ago. I thought that the situation was better today. Who would have received such a call ...

After the taxi arrived at the destination, Lin Banxia rushed towards his home directly, and took a breath at the elevator door. After pressing the floor, he saw a man carrying a huge black box appear from the outside.

The man looked very good. He wore a black trench coat. I do n’t know if it was because of the light. His skin was white and almost transparent, and he could n’t see a trace of blood. His hair was a little long and covered his eyes slightly. He wore a black holster on his right hand and carried a black box.

When the man saw Lin Banxia, ​​there was no reaction and went straight into the elevator. However, as soon as he came in, the elevator issued a harsh overload warning.

Is this overloaded? Lin Banxia froze slightly, isn't this just two people? Is the box in the man's hand worth the weight of several people?

Before Lin Banxia responded, the man stretched his hands impatiently and wiped the hair on his forehead, then turned and went out.

As soon as the man left, the warning sound stopped immediately. He stood outside the elevator and Lin Banxia's eyes widened, his situation suddenly awkward.

"Then ... I'm going first?" Lin Banxia said, breaking the silence.

The man nodded.

Lin Banxia pressed the floor, and the elevator slowly closed between the two.

The thirteenth floor soon arrived. Lin Banxia hurried down the elevator and ran to the house. After pulling out the key and opening the door, he heard a sad cry from the room.

"Leshui, Leshui ??" Lin Banxia found for a while, before finding the nearly collapsed Ji Leshui in the corner behind the bedroom curtain, "Are you all right?"

Ji Leshui choked tremblingly: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts—"

Lin Banxia said: "What's the matter?"

Ji Leshui said: "Someone knocked on the door, someone knocked on the door, I went to open the door, but no one outside ..." He was incoherent and seemed to be on the verge of collapse. "Then I came back and saw that the people in the painting were gone, just That picture, Pinellia, Pinellia, shall we throw that picture? Okay? It ’s scary !!! "

Lin Banxia froze in place.

Seeing that Lin Banxia did n’t respond, Ji Leshui thought he was reluctant to paint that picture and shouted with his throat: "Please, please throw away the painting in the living room. As soon as I arrived in this room, I felt that The picture is not right, the woman there ran out-I don't know where it is now-why are you so reluctant to that picture, are you also bewitched by the painting? "

"But Le Shui." Lin Banxia hesitantly looked at his crazy friend, and said, "We have no paintings in our living room."

Ji Leshui stayed for a long time before he said dumbly: "Isn't there a painting in the corner of the living room?" He said staggering to get up and walked to the living room, pointing to a wall.

Lin Banxia said: "Then ... that's not a painting, it's a window."

Ji Leshui made a wailing howl, and actually fainted in front of Lin Banxia.