The woman in the red dress is the ghost that first appeared in the wardrobe of Huazi's house.
She was the same as before, with no expression on her face, her eyes were full of death, and the veins on her blue-white neck were bulging out, glowing with a strange black color.
Zhao Zhikang did not notice the woman in the red dress at this time.
He walked behind the front door of the dormitory with a look of horror on his face.
There was a full-length mirror hanging behind the front door.
Through the mirror, Zhao Zhikang discovered that blood was indeed flowing down the corners of his eyes, like tears.
There was no figure of the woman in the red dress on the mirror, but she was standing behind Zhao Zhikang and staring at Zhao Zhikang.
"Damn, why are the corners of my eyes bleeding when they don't hurt or itch?"
Zhao Zhikang cursed and reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyes.
Seeing that the blood had stopped flowing, Zhao Zhikang walked into the bathroom again.
Turning on the faucet, Zhao Zhikang washed his face randomly.
At this moment, there was a muffled sound of "bang" in the dormitory.
Zhao Zhikang was stunned, wiped his face with his sleeve and walked out of the bathroom quickly.
The bedroom was quiet, nothing unusual.
"Why am I always so suspicious?"
Zhao Zhikang murmured.
He walked to his bed and stuffed his wallet and mobile phone into his pocket.
He was going to go to the school infirmary.
After all, the sudden bleeding in his eyes made him feel a little worried. disturbed.
Glancing at the computer on the table, Zhao Zhikang's eyes suddenly flashed with panic.
The computer screen was in sleep mode at this time, just like when it was turned off.
Zhao Zhikang's figure was reflected on the screen, except that there was a hand as pale as paper on Zhao Zhikang's shoulder, with long fingers and bright red nails.
Oil For a moment, Zhao Zhikang felt that all the hairs on his body stood up, his legs trembled slightly, and he slowly glanced at his shoulders from the corner of his eye.
On the shoulders, there is nothing.
Zhao Zhikang breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he was blinded.
His eyes looked towards the computer screen again.
Zhao Zhikang's face on the computer screen has changed.
Although his body is still his, his face has turned into that of a woman, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth seem to be smiling slyly at Zhao Zhikang.
"Ah" Zhao Zhikang screamed and collapsed on the ground, a heavy cold sweat flowing down his forehead.
No, I must be dazzled, I must be.
Zhao Zhikang stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes.
The horror from deep in his heart kept impacting his sensory system.
The hairs on his body stood up, and there was sweat all over his forehead and nose.
"Jie, Jie, Jie."
The strange laughter reached Zhao Zhikang's ears.
The laughter seemed far away, but also seemed to be laughing right next to his ears.
Suddenly, Zhao Zhikang's face turned pale and his body began to tremble violently.
He didn't dare to move or look back for a while.
He had a feeling that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from somewhere in the dormitory.
"Who's coming out?"
Zhao Zhikang picked up the Guanyin jade pendant hanging on his chest and trembled.
The laughter had stopped, and he was answered by deathly silence.
Zhao Zhikang suddenly turned around and looked behind him, but there was nothing behind him.
He stood up, crawled to the door of the dormitory and opened the door.
The moment he opened the door, Zhao Zhikang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
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What he didn't expect was that as soon as he stepped out with one foot, before he could lift the other foot, a pair of pale white arms grabbed his Ankle, and immediately, he was dragged into the dormitory
With a "click" sound, the front door of the dormitory closed.
Through the full-length mirror on the door, Zhao Zhikang saw the owner of those hands.
It was a woman, a woman in a red dress.
She was lying on the ground, grabbing her ankles and pulling her backwards.
Qinghu Supernatural Investigation Bureau, Heiluan An Ying's office.
Hei Luan was leaning on the chair and playing with a black bead in his hand.
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
A light flashed in Hei Luan's charming eyes.
"Director An, Qin Xiaotian is here."
"Let him come in."
Hei Luan smiled and put away the black beads in his hand.
With a click, the door was pushed open, and a fat middle-aged man in police uniform walked in.
This fat policeman was Qin Xiaotian, the director of the Public Security Bureau of Qinghu City.
Qin Xiaotian glanced at Hei Luan and said with a smile: "You are Director An."
"Yes, I'm An Ying."
Hei Luan smiled.
She is really a standard beauty, but one arm is missing.
Qin Xiaotian thought to himself and said, "I don't know why Director An asked me to come."
"Director Qin, please sit down."
An Ying pointed to the sofa beside her and then picked up the phone on the table: "Let Sun Jing come over."
Qin Xiaotian had no choice but to sit down and secretly looked at Hei Luan with his eyes, his face full of lust.
A minute later, a long-haired woman walked in.
She walked straight to An Ying's desk and said, "Why did Director An come to me for the matter you ordered before?
I haven't found out the reason yet."
Hei Luan nodded and said with a smile: "Director Sun, the resentment this time is different from the previous ones.
It's normal that you can't find the reason."
"Isn't it just an ordinary resentful soul?
Could it be a soul-eating ghost?"
Sun Jing's expression changed.
"No."
Hei Luan picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"evil spirit" "No."
Hei Luan shook his head.
Qin Xiaotian was very puzzled at this time, thinking that Director An asked him to come here just to listen to what she and her subordinates said.
"I can't guess what it is."
Sun Jing looked puzzled.
Hei Luan pointed at Qin Xiaotian and said with a smile: "Director Qin, please tell me about yesterday's case of a family of three committing suicide.
Of course, it also includes the disappearance of your subordinates."
In an instant, a trace of panic flashed across Qin Xiaotian's face, and he said: "You, how did you know that my subordinate was missing?"
As soon as he said these words, he couldn't help but secretly thought that he was a little stupid.
The other party was the Supernatural Investigation Bureau.
If he wanted to know something, why not?
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Short answer.
"Don't ask me about this.
Just tell me what happened yesterday."
Hei Luan whispered.
Qin Xiaotian had no choice but to tell yesterday's case from beginning to end, including Captain Wang's disappearance last night.
After saying that, he had realized that this matter was probably not as simple as suicide and disappearance.
The involvement of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau must be related to the supernatural incident.
Thinking of this, Qin Xiaotian shuddered involuntarily.
After hearing this, Hei Luan smiled and said: "Director Sun, do you still remember the supernatural incident a year ago, when the evil ghost escaped?"
There was no trace of blood on Sun Jing's face, and he said: "We killed several investigators that time, but we didn't catch the evil ghost in the end."
"Haha, she's back again," Hei Luan sneered
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