Phantom Skeleton Painting

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Yi Xinhe came home from the police station.

Although he didn't face any terrible creatures today, Wei Zhimao's death left him with some psychological shadows. Even if he has gone through a lot of battles, he is still not a monster like a watchman who is connected with heretics. He is just an ordinary person. In the end, he is just more knowledgeable than others.

How Wei Zhimao died in the end is still a mystery, but without knowing it, it must be related to those things.

When he arrived at home, Yi Xinhe turned on the TV, took out the black notebook he carried, and began to record what happened today. He lowered his head and wrote one stroke at a time, with a very serious expression.

A boring program was playing on the TV. When Yi Xinhe wrote about the part of Wei Zhimao's home, he heard a knock at the door.

Yi Xinhe was a little strange, and he looked up at the door. He lived alone, and now the time is close to twelve, who will be at the door at this night?

Yi Xinhe stood up, walked to the door, and saw a thin girl standing outside through the cat's eyes.

Seeing that there was a little girl, Yi Xinhe's vigilance went to the majority. He reached out and unscrewed the door handle and asked, "Which one do you have? Is there something to do with me?"

The little girl was very thin, and had not reached Yi Xinhe ’s chest, and her wrists looked much thinner than ordinary people, like a stick of firewood. It looked completely non-threatening. The little girl said, "Are you Xin Yihe? ? "

Yi Xinhe said: "Yeah, what's wrong?"

"I have something to tell you." The little girl said, "Can I go in and say?"

Yi Xinhe hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not very convenient, so let's talk about it here." He kept an eye on it, and there were monitors in the hallway. The lonely man and the widow were in the same room. .

"Okay." The girl seemed a little unhappy, her lips flicked down, and whispered: "Did you go to the old town during the day?"

Yi Xinhe looked intently: "Who are you? How do you know?"

The girl said: "I have the clues you want to know, really don't let me in?"

Yi Xinhe said: "... No, you just say it here." The bad feeling made him decide not to give in on this matter.

The girl said, "I'm so sorry."

This sentence immediately made Yi Xinhe vigilant.

Yi Xinhe carefully looked up and down at the uninvited guest. It was okay if he didn't look carefully. At first glance, he found something wrong. The girl was wearing a pair of red high-heeled shoes. It was too familiar to look at. During the daytime, they saw the same styles placed on the countless shoe cabinets on the building opposite. Seeing this, Xinhe immediately took a step back and made a precautionary gesture, shouting: "Don't move!"

The girl stopped walking forward and looked up at Yi Xinhe. The expression looked very innocent, as if Yi Xinhe's nervousness was all superfluous.

"What are you doing here?" Yi Xinhe said, "No-no, how do you know I live here?"

"If it wants to know, it will know." The girl said, "Of course it told me."

"It?" Yi Xinhe said, "What is it ?!"

The girl smiled: "It is me, I am it."

When she said this, she had an unreal smile on her face, which was easy for Xinhe to be familiar with. He had seen them on the faces of those in the old building.

Suddenly, Yi Xinhe's sixth sense began to call the police, and it seemed that the girl who seemed innocent and vulnerable just now was full of danger. Yi Xinhe has seen a lot of heretics, and he has naturally been in contact with the associates. He knows how horrible these people are. Even to a certain extent, the harm of some heretics is reflected in the infection. The associated person.

"Go out! You go inside again, I'm welcome !!!" Yi Xinhe reached out and grabbed the door handle, trying to pull the door back and lock it, but who knows he just reached out and his wrist was caught by the little girl After staying, Yi Xinhe wanted to throw away the conditioned reflex, and found that the girl had great strength, but just reached out and pushed him, he seemed to be hit by a cow, and he was forced to step back a few steps. .

With a click, it was the sound of closing the door, and Yi Xinhe looked up in horror, and saw the girl take the door to the room.

She walked into the room, sniffed her nose, and smiled, "It's so sweet."

Yi Xinhe did n’t understand what it meant. He quickly ran to the sofa, grabbed the phone on the sofa, and wanted to dial 110. However, before the call was dialed out, a kind of sound rang behind him. Very strange sound. Like the sound of meat being torn, accompanied by a sticky floor-to-door sound, Yi Xinhe smelled a strong **** smell, the phone was just switched on, and Yi Xinhe heard the feed and saw it on the floor. There were countless dense shadows.

Yi Xinhe froze in place, he turned around blankly and found his house, densely standing dozens of humans who came out from nowhere, they stared at themselves with an inorganic eye, as if ... is staring at a dead person.

And the girl who just entered the door has now turned into countless pieces of broken meat, covering the whole floor.

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Ji Leshui took the night shift by the way today, and it was a little late when he returned home.

Their community wants to say quiet, it is really quiet, after all, there are few living people in the whole community, after all these days, Ji Leshui has long been used to it.

But today is weird. When Ji Le Shui Lou, he actually met a person waiting for the elevator with himself. He was a little curious. He wondered which bad luck this was. Like Lin Banxia, ​​he accidentally bought a room and The ashes make the neighbor's house?

The two entered the elevator together. Ji Leshui watched him press the elevator button. What he did not expect was that the person actually pressed the number thirteen. Ji Leshui was even more confused in his heart. The thirteenth floor was the floor where they lived. He could be sure that there was no other occupant at all except them. What did this person do on the thirteenth floor? Is it Song Qingluo's friend?

Ji Leshui had a long eye in his heart, and the steps under his feet were deliberately slowed down a bit, so that this man got out of the elevator first. Unexpectedly, after this man got out of the elevator, he ran to the place where they lived, stopped in front of the door of 1303, and raised his hand to start knocking on the door.

I do n’t know if Lin Banxia was not at home. After knocking for a while, no one opened the door. When Ji Leshui thought about whether to step forward and inquire, the door was opened with a crunch, and Xiaohua ’s cute little head came from It was paid out inside.

Ji Leshui was still quietly watching at the end of the corridor. When he saw the little flower, he was anxious immediately, thinking how Lin Banxia had given her sister an education. Could it open the door casually to people who didn't know? If it were a bad guy, would n’t it have to happen on the spot?

Ji Leshui was about to step forward to stop, but found that the person who was just knocking on the door just now took a step backwards. The original peaceful expression brought some frightening taste, as if scared by Xiaohua.

Xiaohua's soft voice sounded: "Do you want to come in?"

"No ... no need." The man turned around and rushed over at a very fast speed in Ji Leshui's inexplicable eyes. He also slammed Ji Leshui standing next to him.

Just when Ji Leshui wanted to ask him what happened, he saw him panicking into the elevator, flapping the elevator buttons like crazy, it seemed like a ghost was pushing him to run.

From beginning to end, Ji Leshui was inexplicable. He turned his head to look at Xiaohua, and saw that Xiaohua stood at the door looking at him innocently, and he didn't know what happened.

"Little Flower!" Ji Leshui walked over, "How can I open the door for strangers!" He trained on his mouth, still could not help reaching out to hug the little girl, pinching her soft cheeks, "What if it's a bad person ?!"

"Not bad, not bad." Xiaohua said vaguely, "Hey, I don't care ..."

Ji Leshui didn't understand her sentence, and he didn't care. He took out his phone and called Lin Banxia and asked him where he was.

Lin Banxia said it was in the hospital, and Ji Leshui heard, "What are you doing in the hospital? Sick?"

Lin Banxia said: "No, go see a friend."

"It's so late." Ji Leshui said, "Can't you go tomorrow? Just now someone suddenly ran to knock on your door. Xiaohua didn't know anything, and opened the door for others-come back quickly."

As soon as Lin Banxia heard it, he said yes.

After the phone hung up, Lin Banxia looked at Song Qingluo, who was talking with Lu Yinyin ’s mother at the moment. Lu Yinyin ’s mother said that someone had visited Lu Yinyin at night, but it was not a stranger, but Lu Yinyin ’s classmate, because She was away at that time, and the nurse stopped the classmate.

"Is ... does she have any problems?" Mother Lu wondered. "She does know my family."

"Don't let unfamiliar people touch Lu Yinyin for now." Song Qingluo said, "She is in a dangerous situation now."

Mother Lu said: "What the **** is going on?"

Of course Song Qingluo couldn't explain to her one by one, simply took out her mobile phone and asked Li Su to send a few people over to look at Lu Yinyin and left. On the way back, Lin Banxia talked to Song Qingluo about what happened at home, and Song Qingluo immediately dignified his expression: "Go back first."

Lin Banxia said yes.

Both of them felt that the situation was not good. Through the description of Ji Leshui, Lin Banxia determined that the person himself did not know. A person who did not know suddenly came to the door and saw Xiaohua as if he were a ghost, obviously not a good thing . Lin Banxia remembered Song Qingluo ’s theory about ants before going out. If those people really came to the door, could they find the basis for the door only because they touched the sticky ones, Liquid like syrup? There are not only two of them who have touched this liquid. Are other people also dangerous? !

Song Qingluo apparently thought of this, and had already pulled out his mobile phone to continue calling.

First, Sun Shui's side, after confirming that he was fine, he called Li Xinyu and Yi Xinhe again. Li Xinyu's phone was connected, but Yi Xinhe was in a disconnected state, and Song Qingluo called a dozen. , All are unanswered.

Song Qingluo said: "Go and see."

Lin Banxia said: "Let's go, that person has already been here, Ji Leshui is at home, it should be fine."

"Also." Taking into account the particularity of Xiaohua, Song Qingluo was more at ease.

Fortunately, Yi Xinhe's house was not far from here. After 20 minutes, the two arrived at his door, knocked on the door for a while, and no one came to open the door, but noisy the neighbor.

"Where are you looking for?" The neighbor put his head out.

Lin Banxia said: "Well, look for our friend, did you see him? He hasn't answered the phone, we are a little worried."

The neighbor hesitated for a moment: "You ... are with that group of people?"

Lin Banxia stunned slightly: "That group of people?"

"Yeah." The neighbor said, "The group of people just left, dozens of people."

Both Lin Banxia and Song Qingluo changed their faces, and Song Qingluo said: "How long have you been away?"

"Five or six minutes," said the neighbor. "There was no movement when he came. Noisy when he walked, as if he had just started a party ... maybe he went out with the group of people?"

Song Qingluo asked no more, turned around and reached Yi Xinhe's door, and began to hit the door heavily. He was so powerful that he quickly deformed the lock of the anti-theft door. The neighbor was frightened by them and called to call the police. Lin Banxia didn't take care of him.

However, as soon as he opened the door, Lin Banxia had a bad hunch when he entered the house-he smelled a sweet smell, and the sweet smell was mixed with a light **** smell.

"Yixinhe ?!" Song Qingluo called Yixinhe's name and quickly inspected several rooms without seeing Yixinhe's people.

Lin Banxia searched for the smell and walked into the kitchen. He sniffed his nose and determined that the smell came from several pots in the kitchen. This jar is used by ordinary people to pickle pickles. At this time, it exudes a rich sweetness that is almost breathless. Lin Banxia hesitated for a moment and reached out to open the lid-the sweetness in the air was stronger, Lin Pinellia coughed a few times, almost unable to breathe because of this smell.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough!" Forced to take a step back, Lin Banxia saw the contents of the jar through the light.

It was a clear liquid of altar, showing a yellow transparent shape, some honey-like texture, but not as thick as honey. Lin Banxia took a closer look and immediately noticed that something was wrong. There was something vaguely similar to the hair on the liquid, how it looked, how it looked like human hair.

"Qing Luo !!" Lin Banxia shouted.

Song Qingli rushed over, and he seemed to feel that the smell was choking, blocking his nose with his hand. When he saw the liquid in that jar, his brow wrinkled instantly, and he said, "... no . "

Lin Banxia said: "Yixinhe is gone?"

Song Qingluo spit out a word: "Well." He took out the mobile phone he found in the living room. "The mobile phone is still there. He must not be out. This thing ..."

He didn't say anything later. Lin Banxia knew very well that this jar of things had an inseparable relationship with Yi Xinhe.

Just when the two were talking, the police from the neighbor's police also came. Song Qingluo negotiated with them. They were not held accountable for the illegal invasion, and they were also given the power to watch and monitor.

The two went directly to the property management and saw the surveillance video. In the monitoring, the entire process of the incredible event is fully recorded.

A girl knocked on the door of Yi Xinhe's house, and then walked in for about half an hour. When the door opened again, the girl disappeared. Instead, there are twenty-three people with very similar looks. The video was a bit blurry, and I couldn't see my face clearly. Lin Banxia noticed that their actions were almost exactly the same, one after the other, like a series of ... black ants.

Yi Xinhe didn't go out, so he disappeared into the house. The police originally wanted to ask whether the security monitoring was modified, but the police station called and said that someone took over the case and left him alone.

Lin Banxia speculated that it might be Sun Shui's side. Sure enough, after more than half an hour, Sun Shui rushed out breathlessly and said, "What's the situation? How is Yi Xinhe?"

Song Qingluo said: "Check the hair in the two jars of sugar in his house."

Sun Shuiqi was shocked: "Ah ??"

Song Qingluo squeezed the corner of his eyes: "You will know when you go to see it."

Sun Shui hurried upstairs and saw the two cans of sugar, as well as the hair floating on the sugar. He is also an old policeman, and he immediately understood what he saw when he saw this scene: "No?"

Song Qingluo stood beside him and said nothing.

Sun Shuiqiang said with a smile: "Turn people into two jars of syrup ... too ..." He couldn't say anything. This is something beyond common sense, but things like heresy cannot be explained by common sense.

Some things are better than not associating, and the more associative the more creepy. At first they thought that the sticky liquid on the objects they touched was the sugar that was melted away, but now looking at Yi Xinhe's end, they always have some bad associations.

Lin Banxia stood next to him and didn't speak until Sun Shui took the sugar jar away. He whispered: "This incident is really bad ..."

Song Qingluo said lightly: "When you find several ants at home, it means that you already have an ant nest in your house." The worst thing is that you don't even know where the ant nest is and how big it is.

Lin Banxia: "What now?"

Song Qingluo: "Go back and rest."

I ran back and forth a few times, it was almost three o'clock in the morning, he could get through, but Lin Banxia couldn't, and yesterday Lin Banxia didn't sleep well.

On the way back, Song Qingluo contacted Li Su and asked him to protect all the people who had contacted the sugar, including Li Xinyu and Sun Shui's assistants. He also mentioned Yi Xinhe's death.

Such a thing as death came to them, and it was always commonplace. Li Su was very calm throughout the process, repeatedly confirming whether they needed additional personnel.

"Not for the time being." Song Qingluo said, "I won't be brave if necessary, but we may need some weapons. Please help me apply and send it as soon as possible. We will go there again tomorrow. Happening."

Li Su said yes and hung up the phone.

Lin Banxia said: "This incident involves a lot of people ..." According to today's video, the people who came out of Yi Xinhe's house did not seem to live in one place, even after getting off the elevator. Scattered. This situation is terrifying. Lin Banxia can't imagine how many people in this city have been affected.

Song Qingluo said: "There will always be a solution."

Lin Banxia: "How many times have you encountered such a situation?"

Song Qingluo: "Not many, three or four times."

Lin Banxia sighed.

Song Qingluo sighed: "But every time ..." He didn't want to talk anymore and fell into silence.

Lin Banxia shook his hand and whispered: "It's okay, I'm here this time."

It was four o'clock in the morning when I arrived home, and the two children in the family were asleep on the sofa. After a simple wash, Lin Banxia went to bed with Song Qingluo. The two ran for a day and were a little tired. The ears grinded for a while and then hugged each other and went to sleep.

Lin Banxia didn't sleep well, and always felt something in the mist. Half-sleeping, Lin Banxia suddenly awakened once. He opened his eyes confusedly and touched his mobile phone. He found that it was just over six o'clock, and there was a golden light in the gap of the curtain, which was just raised Chaoyang.

It happened to be peeing, Lin Banxia cautiously got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes and went to the toilet. Resolving physiological problems lightly, originally intended to go back to bed and continue to sleep, Lin Banxia walked up to the balcony, and glanced out.

This sight made Lin Banxia the whole person froze in place.

I saw them downstairs, countless people standing densely, men and women, young and old, wearing different clothes, but all doing the same action-looking up, staring at their location, Lin Banxia Take a breath.

At the next moment, these people seemed to realize that they had been found, lowered their heads, and began to walk towards the door of the community, but after three or five minutes of kung fu, they completely disappeared in front of Lin Banxia, ​​as if The scene just now was just Lin Banxia's conjecture.

Lin Banxia was silent for a moment, and decided to go back to sleep and wait for him to wake up, and then tell Song Qingluo about it.

This sleep, at noon, was still awakened by the fragrance of the food from the dream. Lin Banxia woke up and saw Song Qingluo's face close to him, vaguely saying: "Someone is watching us ... "

Song Qingluo: "Huh?" He lowered his head and bit the tip of Lin Banxia's ear lightly, and said, "Drows in sleep? Obediently ... Get up and eat."

The slight tingling and itching in the ear tip made Lin Banxia awake at once, and his eyes widened: "I'm not sleepy." He sat up and re-described Song Qingluo about what he saw in the morning. Song Qingluo frowned after listening, confirming: "After they were discovered by you, they left?"

"Yeah." Lin Banxia said, "Leave it very uniformly." The behavior is like a controlled robot, as if completely losing his personal characteristics.

"Should I call you up then?" Lin Banxia asked.

"It's okay." Song Qingluo didn't care. "It's useless to call, can it stop them from going? Besides ..."

Lin Banxia said: "Moreover?"

Song Qingluo said: "Besides this kind of thing, you have to start from the source and go to dinner."

Lin Banxia yelled, and after getting up to wash, he simply ate lunch.

Song Qingluo began to arrange the afternoon itinerary. After Li Su delivered the weapon, they planned to go to the old building again.