When I got to the street, I was still a little nervous, like a lunatic, checking my arms and legs every second, fearing that they would disappear again.
The strange thing is that all my limbs and body are staying in place with no sign of disappearing.
"What are you doing?
He must have used some tricks to deceive me."
With the progress of society, the methods of deceiving people have also improved.
I thought about it.
Although the scenes of the bus and the hanging man were difficult to produce manually, it was still possible.
Not impossible.
Maybe he drugged me, and all this is my illusion.
What kind of ghosts, what kind of shadows are scattered, they are all his lies to me.
Anyway, I don't believe him.
Look at the sky.
It's around seven or eight o'clock in the morning.
There should be someone at the police station.
I was thinking about the 5,000 yuan I had been robbed of, and felt the need to go there and see if the police found anything.
Entering the police station, I walked around and saw the policeman who had taken the statement yesterday.
I walked towards him.
"Hello, I'm Ning Huan, yesterday."
I stepped forward with a smile, but the policeman named Han Wu turned his head and said to the policeman next to him: "You call me."
I was stunned for a moment.
The policeman rolled his eyes at him: "Who told you?
Are you hallucinating?"
Han Wu frowned, looked around, said "weird", and followed the policeman out.
I stood there, my whole body shaking uncontrollably, and the next second I ran out like crazy.
I ran all the way until I reached the door of a familiar community and didn't stop.
Thinking about the scene just now, my hands couldn't help shaking.
Han Wu just couldn't see me clearly.
What's even more frightening is that he and the policeman were walking towards me, and when they left, they actually passed through my body.
My lips trembled slightly, and I raised a hand to look in the sun.
My hand was transparent, and through it I could see things that should have been hidden.
What's going on?
What Bai Ming'an said is true.
My shadow is gone, so it becomes transparent.
Is it okay if someone can pass through my body?
Does this mean I turned into a ghost?
The sun was shining brightly in the summer morning, but I felt cold from the bottom of my heart.
I sat on the ground in the community and lost my mind.
About half an hour later, I was surprised to find that my transparent body slowly recovered again.
By reaching out and touching the wall, you can feel the physical object instead of walking through it.
I looked carefully and found that about half of my body had returned to normal, which meant that I was now in a translucent form.
I was overjoyed and immediately got up from the ground to go back to the rental house.
If people see this translucent body and it doesn't scare them to death, they might even arrest me as a monster.
I can't take the chance.
I ran all the way upstairs and met the landlady again at the stairs.
This time I had even worse luck and met her face to face.
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When she saw me, her eyes showed surprise, and then she wiped her eyes vigorously.
My heart is tight, oh no, my body When the landlord put down his hand again, his expression showed a bit of confusion.
I secretly took a look at myself.
Fortunately, my body had fully recovered and there was no transparent part left.
The landlord quickly came to his senses and stared at me: "Ms.
Ning, you didn't pay the rent yesterday?"
"Sorry, I went to withdraw money yesterday, but it was robbed later, so" I explained bravely, mainly because my reason sounded like an excuse.
Sure enough, the landlord listened to my words and snorted coldly, with a sarcastic look on his face: "The house is for you to live in, and you pay the rent.
This is a matter of course.
Miss Ning is a civilized person and will not imitate those shameless people who deliberately owe money."
Just keep it or not pay it.”
The middle-aged aunt is sharp-tongued, and her words are more powerful than a slap in the face.
My face turned red, and I gritted my teeth and begged: "Give me some more time, I will definitely do it."
The landlord raised his eyebrows and said decisively: "No, I have to pay it today, or you can move out immediately."
As she said this, she took out the keys from her pocket and was about to go to my room.
I hurriedly followed and shouted from behind: "No, give me some more time, I will definitely hand it over, eh."
"No," the landlady said with a cold face.
She was tall but moved very quickly.
She blocked me from opening the door and quickly started to organize my things.
"Hey, don't move.
How could you do this?"
I stopped her from moving my things, but she was so savage that she almost picked up one item and threw another at the door.
My clothes, boxes, and shoes were all roughly collected into a ball by her and thrown out like garbage.
"Stop" I was so angry and anxious that I couldn't stop her, so I had to go to the door to collect her things.
From time to time, I heard the landlord fussing and scolding her.
"Some people, looking at their appearance, I didn't expect to be so thick-skinned.
Even I, a woman who hasn't studied for a few years, can't bear to act like a rogue.
Bah."
There were scattered things on the floor.
I sorted one thing and she threw away two or three.
The more I picked it up, the more upset I became.
I was a little annoyed and thought about just having a fight with her.
But when I looked up, I saw that there were too many things in the room.
A middle-aged man.
When did this person come?
I was stunned for a moment.
When I was stunned, the landlord actually picked up my bed and the mat and threw it directly towards me.
"Leave me if you don't pay me."
I was almost hit, staggered, and looked at the man with a blushing face: "Are you her husband?
Please tell her, can you let me delay for a few days?"
I think generally men will be more tolerant when it comes to young girls.
Unexpectedly, the landlord looked at me like a fool and said, "What are you talking about, husband?"
I glanced at the man, vaguely feeling something was wrong, and asked in a low voice: "There is a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue undershirt standing behind you, don't you recognize him?"
After hearing my description, the landlord's face changed instantly, and his voice was horribly sharp: "Smelly girl, what kind of man are you talking about?
My man has been dead for many years."
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She suddenly thought of something and immediately became quiet.
At this time, I happened to meet the man's eyes.
His eyes were dull and gloomy, and his face was pale and not a normal person, with a little bit of black.
My throat trembled, and I woke up on my own.
The landlady’s husband has been dead for many years, so the man I saw was a ghost.
Once again I saw a ghost with my own eyes.
Apart from being nervous, I didn’t feel too panicked.
Perhaps it was because this male ghost was quiet and not scary except for his gloomy expression.
On the other hand, the landlord was so frightened that his lips turned white.
He stood in my room looking around with no confidence.
He couldn't help scolding me: "Smelly girl, don't think it's enough to scare me.
I tell you, get out if you don't pay me."
She spoke loudly, but her hands couldn't help but tremble, and her feet seemed to have trouble stepping on the ground as if she couldn't help but change positions, and the man followed her around.
She moves a step, he moves a step.
This scene was a little weird and a little funny.
I swallowed and held the door, undecided whether to go in and defend my things.
Suddenly a hand stretched out from my shoulder, which made my heart tremble: "Ah" The landlord was looking around.
He was so frightened by my shout that he also shouted: "Ah" Then Dong Dong Dong started to jump up and down on the spot, trying to shake something off his body while jumping: "Ah, you damn ghosts are already dead, why don't you let go of my dirty things, get down quickly, get down quickly, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"
The landlord was jumping up and down, but all my attention had been diverted.
Bai Ming'an came and stood behind me, looking at me with a stern face: "You're leaving."
I didn't agree to stay at all, but when I met his eyes, I felt inexplicably guilty: "Yes, so what?"
After saying this, my courage gradually came back, "I don't know you, why should I believe you?"
" "Ning Huan, right?
Let's negotiate terms with me
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