There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Chapter 52: Paper stick

[Serial disappearance incident].

Number of missing persons: 34.

Date of the first case: March 5.

Wei Youran's mind emerged with the details of the file.

Pop, pop ...

The footsteps of men sounded in the empty, quiet and unmanned third-level library, as if they were tapped on the heart at once, and gradually approached from a row of bookshelves.

Is approaching the corner where Xiang Weiyou sits.

"Who?"

Only the word calm.

Men's footsteps suddenly stopped abruptly.

"Is it the security of the library?"

However, behind the bookshelf was quiet, there was no breathing, no footsteps, and the silence was a little suppressed. The tall and thick wooden bookshelves stood like dark shadows lined up under the incandescent light.

Pat!

Footsteps sounded again, but this time came from the stairs to Wei Youran, stepping on the rhythm of the previous footsteps, and approached slowly.

When stepping on the node that was interrupted last time, the sound of footsteps suddenly disappeared again.

Even the air seemed to be strangely thick, depressed, with an inexplicable sense of suffocation, popping, the sound of footsteps sounded for the third time, and it was particularly harsh in the empty third floor library.

One step, two steps, three steps ...

When the footsteps stepped on the last interrupted node again, it suddenly disappeared again.

, The footsteps sounded like a tape looping over and over again. The footsteps sounded for the fourth time. Wei Youran looked calm and held her breath tightly. I saw her picking up her phone and sending out a digital password that ordinary people could not understand.

At this time, the sound of footsteps is still approaching, seeing the impending rhythm is approaching, here!

The shrill movement of the legs of the chair, Wei Youran's eyes calm and calm, actually rushed directly behind a row of bookshelves.

As a result, footsteps disappeared!

There is nothing behind the bookshelf.

Wei Youran's muscles were tight, and she just stood motionless, staring at the disappearance of her footsteps.

Hold your breath.

The air solidified like a cloud of ice.

It seems that even the temperature in the library has dropped a few degrees, the time has passed by one minute and one second, but the footsteps never appear again.

Wei Youran frowned, and waited for a few minutes in silence. There was no one outside. There was only a hand out of the window. The third floor of the entire library was closed like a claustrophobia. She was alone.

It was at this time that the library sounded a burst of electronic music, breaking the quietness, reminding the library that it was about to close.

So Wei Youran turned around and returned to the seat, planning to pack up and leave the library first.

But when Wei Youran just turned around, he clicked!

Footsteps sounded again, coming from behind the rows of bookshelves behind Wei Youran. This time it seemed to be close at hand, standing behind her and slowly approaching.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Wei Youran was awe-inspiring, turned suddenly without fear.

However, there was no one behind him except for a cloudy wind.

……

The street lights were slightly dim at night, and a silver car broke through the night. When passing by the Sijitang pharmacy, Wei Youran in the driver's seat seemed to glance into the drugstore inadvertently.

Saw only Xue Xue alone in the pharmacy, concentrated on his homework in a glass medicine cabinet.

Did not see Yang Feizhang, the drugstore owner.

Wei Youran turned his head again and focused on driving in front of him, hereby!

The harsh grip of rubber tires in the underground parking lot of the community.

Soon afterwards, Ding Dong.

The elevator door opened, and Wei Youran walked out of the elevator alone.

The sound of footsteps on the floor was powerful, showing that she was not in a panic, her face was calm and calm, just ... When passing by the neighbor, the entrance of two female college students, and the entrance of Fangzheng, Wei Youran kept calm eyes, a little worry, and her brows could not help lightly Wrinkled, footsteps ... There seemed to be a slight hesitation pause.

But she didn't stop, and still went to her residence.

Took out the key.

Insert into the keyhole.

Pushed the door open, and the interior was dark, because there was no popularity all day. When the door was pushed open, there seemed to be a cold air blowing with the flowing air. Wei Youran stood at the door and turned on all the lights in the house.

Instantly pierced the darkness, bright.

One second, two seconds ...

There was nothing abnormal in the house, but Wei Youran frowned with a little disappointment.

I saw her think for a while, and then closed the door. At this moment, Wei Youran actively closed herself into a completely enclosed space, one second, two seconds, three seconds ... time passed ...

Suddenly, pop!

The dull footsteps.

Has no signs, has become the direction of the bedroom of a secret room, suddenly heard the footsteps of a man, footsteps ... actually step by step, approaching the living room side.

At this moment, a gloomy atmosphere gradually filled the room, the lamp voltage seemed to be interfered by a special magnetic field, and all the lights in the room flickered a few times.

As soon as the footsteps sounded in the bedroom, Wei Youran quickly opened the mobile phone that he had been holding in his hand, edited a different digital password, and sent a text message.

Then, she saw her calmly open a program, WIFI connected to the online home camera!

The next second, the interior of the bedroom appeared.

However, in the direction the camera is facing, no important picture was taken, but the footsteps were clearly recorded, and the footsteps were under the camera!

The camera screen slowly began to face downwards. Suddenly, the camera jittered and seemed to be disturbed by the outside world. At this time, the sound of footsteps in the bedroom suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, the camera moved violently, and then the whole screen turned black and disappeared.

Before the screen disappeared, the camera still took the last frame of the picture, which was painted with a thick blush and a smile of evil ghosts ... Ghostly paper stuck his head.

Ok?

Suddenly!

Founder, who was practicing, suddenly stood up and looked at the house of neighbor Wei Youran across a wall.

next moment!

Boom!

The door of Wei Youran's house seemed to have been split by a huge force from outside the door, and exploded into a sky debris. With a huge noise, even the wall of the door shook violently, tearing apart a few large cracks.

"Death!"

Screamed with anger, like an off-string whirlwind, lifted the knife straight to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Wei Youran, who was dragged into the darkness step by step, was cold and stiff all over her body. When she heard the door was opened and burst into anger, the pain on her face was relaxed and she was relieved. Easy look.

You are finally here!

Although a few minutes late ...

At the next moment, a man who appeared like a deity and was shrouded in golden light by his body appeared in front of Wei Youran.

Wei Youran stunned, who is this person?

Is not the helper she is familiar with!

Fang Zheng is holding a knife, his eyes are as cold as electricity, and there is a deep and dark awn that does not match his age. The golden bell under the film state makes him look dazzling like a round of golden light and a small sun. Wei Youran split in front of him.

Poof!

The eyes of Wei Youran flew apart.

what!

The illusion was broken, and a ghostly man with a thick blush covered in paper shouted in pain.

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