This realization just flashed through Wang Ling's mind, and he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, laughing at himself: "But I am still a trainee policeman, and I already have occupational diseases.
When I encounter something wrong, I always want to think about it."
Wang Ling deliberately relaxed himself, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked out casually.
He found a dark figure standing at the door of the lighted room on the east side.
His heart skipped a beat, thinking it was him who had it again.
Hallucination.
But soon the black shadow knocked on the door.
The door opened, and a woman took out large and small bags from the room, as if she was moving.
Wang Ling was a little strange, why are we moving so late at night?
There is no need to be in such a hurry when moving.
Just as he was wondering, the woman looked around and then walked towards his room.
"What is she going to do?"
Wang Ling was wondering.
He had already seen the girl looking at him.
"Hey, brother, can you do me a favor?"
the girl shouted to him through the window.
"No problem, am I helping you move things?"
Wang Ling guessed.
"Well, there's no need for that," the girl said.
"My brother and I can just move.
I want you to help me look at those things.
We can't move them all in one trip.
It will take two or three trips."
"Okay, no problem."
Wang Ling agreed readily.
In order to show that he valued the request, Wang Ling walked out of the room and stood next to the girl's luggage.
The girl and her brother made two trips, and on the third trip they were almost done with the items, leaving only a pack of quilts.
"One more trip is needed," said the girl's brother.
"No, let me help you go down."
Wang Ling hurriedly offered himself, "I see you have climbed up and down the stairs three times, you are very tired."
The girl panted and thanked her profusely, and agreed.
When Wang Ling was sent downstairs, the girl and her brother loaded everything into the car and were about to wave goodbye to him.
Suddenly the girl stopped him, hesitated for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Brother, I see you are a Good man, I have something to tell you."
"What?"
Wang Ling stared at the girl's strange eyes and asked.
The girl stuck her head out of the car door, glanced at the landlord's yard, and said in a low voice: "Do you know why everyone has moved away?
Because the building is haunted in the middle of the night these days, it's so scary."
Wang Ling was doubtful about the girl's words.
He didn't believe in ghosts, and he didn't believe that there were so few people in this building because it was haunted.
Besides, he had only arrived less than half an hour ago, and it was getting dark at this time, so he couldn't leave even if he wanted to.
"The man in black didn't even kill him with his tricks.
How could he be frightened to death by ghosts?"
Wang Ling thought to himself.
Wang Ling smiled, thanked her politely, waved goodbye to the girl, turned and walked into the yard.
Walking up the stairs on the south side of the yard, halfway through, a gust of night wind blew, and the shadows of flowers in the flower hall downstairs swayed, and there was a rustling sound.
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Wang Ling felt rough in his heart and couldn't help but look towards the corner.
Take a look.
Two bright spots suddenly flashed out under the trembling flower stand in the corner, like two golden spiders, just staring at him without blinking.
Wang Ling was startled, and upon closer inspection, he saw that it was the little black cat raised by Mrs.
Du.
The two golden spiders are the two strange eyes of the little black cat.
"Damn it," Wang Ling cursed secretly, "Suspiciousness gives rise to ghosts.
It can be seen that there are no ghosts in the world, ghosts are just cats in people's hearts."
Wang Ling shook his head, laughed at himself, and continued upstairs.
After returning to the room, Wang Ling closed the door, spread out the quilt, and made the bed.
He didn't cook.
He only took out a few leek buns from the bag he carried with him and ate them.
These buns were stuffed into his bag by his mother when he came out of his hometown and asked him to eat them on the way.
My mother has been like this since he was a child.
Whenever he goes on a long journey, she always prepares delicious food for him.
How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are.
After Wang Ling ate, he felt a little tired after running around for most of the day, so he just took off his clothes, took a cold shower, and lay on the bed to sleep.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly two cat calls woke him up from his deep sleep.
"Meow Meow" The cat's meowing was a bit strange, as if it was frightened or teased by something, and the meowing was extremely violent and heart-wrenching.
Wang Ling was a little frightened, turned over and sat up, raised his eyes and looked out the window.
The blue night outside the window was deathly silent, without any movement.
Listening carefully, the cat meowing has stopped.
"Damn it, could it be that those people walking upstairs were scared away by this little black cat?"
This thought flashed through Wang Ling's mind, and he didn't think much about it, just fell back and continued to sleep.
"Hehehehehehehehe" Er, a few children's joyful laughter came, as if they were far away.
However, despite the distance, Wang Ling could still hear the laughter very clearly, as if the laughter was somewhere in his head, and the laughter was extremely penetrating.
There was a farewell warning from the girl who was moving, and there was also the strange thing he encountered next to the flower pond on the first floor when he first arrived.
When these children's laughter came, Wang Ling was shocked and couldn't help but suddenly turned his head and listened carefully. .
"Hehehehe, little baby, come on and play with me, come on, little baby, hehe, come out quickly" Wang Ling seemed to hear the laughter mixed with calls, as if a child was calling another child to go out and play.
Wang Ling is a trainee police officer and a complete materialist.
He will not believe in these weird ghosts.
Wang Ling listened carefully for a while, and seemed sure that there was a child's laughter, so he turned over and sat up, propped up his ears, and continued to listen carefully.
Sure enough, the laughter and calls became clearer.
Wang Ling rolled out of bed, carefully stretched out his feet, found his shoes in front of the bed, and stood up slowly, as if he was afraid that his movements would be too big and frighten the cheerful child.
Wang Ling gently opened the door and walked out.
A cold night wind blew in his face, making him shiver all over.
"It's really strange.
Why is the summer night wind so cold?"
Wang Ling secretly marveled, "Is it because he is afraid?"
Wang Ling thought of this and coughed twice, thinking: "We are policemen, how can we be afraid of cutting?"
"Hehehehehe, little baby, come out quickly, come out quickly, come out and play with me" The children's laughter and calls seemed to come from the stairs going downstairs.
Wang Ling boldly moved towards the stairs slowly, his eyes fixed on the stairs, as if he was afraid that someone would suddenly appear there.
Wang Ling stepped onto the stairs going downstairs, coughed slightly, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on.
However, in order to save electricity, the landlord installed light bulbs of no more than ten watts.
Therefore, the lights were dim and you couldn't even see the stairs clearly if you didn't read them carefully.
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Not only did such lighting fail to provide lighting, it actually made Wang Ling feel that everything was unreal because of the lighting.
In such a dark environment, Wang Ling listened to the child's weird laughter, his hair stood on end, goosebumps covered his body, and his heart tightened into a ball.
Even if he is a materialist, he still can't help but think: This building is really haunted: