It was 2:30 in the morning when left the police station. The air had faded from the heat and became cooler. The night sky above head was as black as thick ink.

Tang Song drove the person to the hospital. After a preliminary examination, it was determined that Li Yu had only skin injuries.

The doctor prescribed some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and instructed to apply it on time and eat less spicy and greasy food.

Li Yu listened obediently and pressed the tip of his tongue against the wall of the oral cavity. It hurts when touched, not to mention spicy, but anything with a bit of salt in his mouth will hurt him and hiss.

After a night of tossing, the two of them arrived home exhausted.

Tang Song endured the sleepiness and helped Li Yu to wipe the medicine. He had no energy to chat, and staggered back to his room.

This house is a small duplex structure. After the original owner moved in, he has been living in the guest bedroom on the first floor.

The guest bedroom was on the shaded side, and there was only one single bed in it before the original owner came.

With the extension of the original owner's living time, a lot of things have been added to the guest bedroom, which has become more popular.

Li Yu yawned and went to the bathroom, got himself a new toothbrush from the cabinet below, put it on, brushed it a few times, washed his face, and climbed into bed to go to sleep.

His nerves have been tense since he crossed, but now he relaxes, but his mind is unwilling to stop.

The hands under the sofa, the faces on the walls of the interrogation room, and the words that the three suspects kept chanting over and over again were ghosts.

Wrapped in the quilt, he turned over and his eyes fell on the window.

The original owner had an air conditioner problem and couldn't use it. Even if the fan was blowing for a long time, he would have a headache. From the beginning of summer to the present, he sleeps with the window open almost every night.

Li Yu retracted his gaze, forced himself to close his eyes, wrapped the quilt tightly enough, and shrank his head into the thin quilt.

After a while, sweat seeped out of the pores, soaking the pants and vest.

He endured the discomfort, closed his eyes, and urged himself to sleep quickly.

Maybe it was the night that amplified the heartbeat, or maybe it was too hot in the quilt. The usual rule of "sleep to death within three minutes" was invalid tonight.

The silence around was magnified by something and echoed in the ears, giving people the illusion of being in a dark wilderness.

It was as if the sky and the earth were huge, and he was the only one.

Li Yu cursed in his heart and spoke to the system, "1551, I think I may have hit a ghost, and the thing from the police station is following."

1551, "A piece of exciting music?"

"Forget it." Li Yu was distressed, "The more you listen, the more you can't fall asleep. Play me a lullaby."

1551 released soothing and quiet music and sang in a low voice like a warm spring breeze, actually melting the panic in his heart.

Li Yu's tense back gradually loosened, and the ten fingers that were gripping the quilt also loosened.

The steady breathing in the room soon turned into a sweet snoring sound.

The snoring was small, and each sound was long and light.

But soon, the rhythmic snoring stopped suddenly, and the young man's breathing began to be rapid.

Li Yu woke up with a start, closed his eyes and refused to open, and his body shook uncontrollably.

Just now, just when he was about to fall asleep, a vague voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

The voice said, "I seem to know you..."

There is no second person in the guest bedroom, Li Yu is very sure of this, so is it a human being, a ghost, or someone who is using some kind of high-tech equipment to make a prank.

"1551, what's the situation at the police station now?"

Since I can't stop my thinking, I can only try to divert my attention from this room.

He was afraid that if he thought about it further, he would be terrified and jumped up from the bed.

"One of the three suspects, the last person you saw before you left the police station, he suddenly fainted; the second was a fool and refused to plead guilty; the third... Forget it, see for yourself ."

Li Yu had a bad intuition and was about to refuse, but the picture was forced into his mind.

The third suspect was the same as the previous one. One of his hands was handcuffed to the chair, his legs were forced together, his back was hunched, and he held his head tightly, shaking violently.

Li Yu closed his eyes, pretended to be unconscious, turned over, and completely hid his head under the quilt.

His ears and face came into contact with the warm air in the quilt, and the lost sense of security also came back. His body was no longer tense, but the strings in his mind were pulled by the live pictures.

He saw that the third suspect suddenly bounced off the stool, his thigh hit the baffle on the chair, and was forced to sit back again.

But he didn't give up, instead he struggled in the small space like crazy, screaming.

Li Yu, "... Really crazy?"

1551, "It's not like oh, it's more like seeing something horrible, you look at his eyes."

Li Yu was drawn by curiosity, and really paid attention to the suspect's dilated pupils in horror.

In the black pupil, there is a tiny figure, the figure is lying at the feet of the suspect, both hands tightly grasping his legs.

Li Yu, "This scene is a bit familiar."

1551, "You met in the office before."

Li Yu, "Could it be the same ghost?"

1551, "I don't know."

"1551, speak well, act like a spoiled child on different occasions, and use less tone particles." Li Yu said, "Thank you."

1551, "..."

The picture in his mind can't be rejected, Li Yu has to watch it if he doesn't want to.

The interrogator who had been out for a while was just returning at this time, and he heard heart-wrenching shouts in the corridor.

He quickly opened the door, and saw the suspect's fearful back foot, grabbing the stool, raising his lower body, and moving around the room cumbersomely like a snail with a shell.

"Be honest!" The police officer behind the interrogator rushed in and took the suspect back to where he was.

The suspect did not struggle, but twisted his body, grabbed the policeman's sleeve, and screamed, "There are ghosts, there are ghosts, comrade police, he has come to seek revenge on us, it's a ghost, there are many ghosts in the red moon. , it's all him... it's all him..."

Seeing this, Li Yu was stunned, "What does the red moon mean with so many ghosts?"

"I don't know." 1551 was interrupted and said fiercely, "Don't talk, keep watching."

Li Yu, "..."

Everyone is a young man of the new era who has been influenced by socialism. Naturally, no one will believe the suspect's words.

The policeman pushed his hand away, and the policeman in charge of the interrogation had already taken his seat and tapped the table with a pen.

"Frankly be lenient, resist stricter, your accomplices have already explained things clearly, I advise you to stop pretending to be crazy and foolish, trying to escape the sanctions of the law, and explain everything clearly!"

The suspect muttered to himself, "I didn't pretend, I didn't pretend..."

As he spoke, his voice suddenly became louder, contradicting the previous words, "Yes, there are no ghosts in this world, it's an illusion, Ding Lian is dead, the one in the bar is an illusion... Yes, this one is also..."

The topsy-turvy words were like a cold wind passing through, blowing away the temperature of the entire room.

The police officer standing behind the suspect touched the back of his neck with his backhand and whispered, "Why do you suddenly feel a little cold?"

Not to mention him, even the interrogator furthest away from the suspect felt the same way.

He ignored the discomfort in his heart and patted the table with a cold face, "Zhang Ming, let me ask you, who is the Patek Philippe you stole! A watch worth more than 600,000 yuan is enough for you to stay for more than ten years! If you take the initiative to explain, maybe you can…”

Before he could finish speaking, the suspect who had been babbling to himself suddenly burst out, picked up the chair with his butt and back, and ran towards the door in a twisted posture.

Two public officials in the interrogation room rushed up immediately and detained the person.

"He's biting me, don't you see?! Let me go, go..." The suspect shouted and suddenly lost his voice.

I saw those cloudy eyes rolled over, body twitched a few times, and started to foam at the mouth.

The interrogator responded quickly, called an ambulance, and then asked the police officers to work together to free the person from the stool, hold the suspect's shoulders, and make him lie on his side slightly to prevent the foam from choking on his mouth and nose and causing suffocation.

The live broadcast is here, and it is almost over.

1551 asked him, "The person is already in a coma, don't you need to look again?"

"No." The amount of information in the live broadcast was a bit large, and Li Yu's mind was confused, and it took a long time to sort out the key points.

"1551, that person just said that he saw Ding Lian at the red moon and Ding Lian at the police station?"

System, "That's what it said."

Li Yu moved and adjusted to a more comfortable position, "Wouldn't it be me that he saw in the red moon? Of course, it could be me and the original owner. And what he saw in the interrogation room... "

Due to the background of the world, he believed that the suspect did not have hallucinations, but really saw Ding Lian.

"I thought about it before." Li Yu said, "I thought they thought the original owner was dead, so they chose to stay. I didn't expect that they didn't want to leave, but were stopped by the original owner."

1551, "So when they were taken away, they shouted that there was a ghost in their mouths."

Li Yu, "That's what I guessed, but if that's the case, the outline I saw on the wall before is probably the original owner."

The original owner was consuming the will of those few people a little bit, tormenting them mentally.

When he has tortured enough, what will be waiting for those three people?

"What about the hand under the sofa before?" 1551 was curious, "If it's the original owner, why did he scare you? Or..."

Li Yu's heart jumped, "He wants to take his body back?"

1551, "This body is dead. You can use it because you have the support of your soul and spirit, plus the management behind the administration. Once your soul leaves, your body will quickly rot, so even if he grabs it back, it's useless."

"In superstitious terms, life and death have fate, and the original owner's fate is counted. If you have to reverse it, you will go against the sky, and you will not end well."

Li Yu was still thinking about that hand, the bluish-white skin, icy cold, and the black nails were not too long, they were rounded and flat, but it still hurt when pinching his flesh.

And those black silk threads crawling out of the darkness, when think about it now, they look a bit like lines of smoke.

Li Yu, "Is it possible that the original owner is not under the sofa?"

"These are all random guesses by you. There is no basis." 1551 said, "If you want to know the answer, go check it out."

Li Yu snorted, raised his hand and touched his forehead, his hands were full of sweat, it was fucking hot.

At this time, a cool breeze would be good.

Maybe God really heard his voice, he pushed and pulled the window half-closed, and the cool breeze rushed in through the small gap, making the curtains rattle.

Li Yu froze all over, only then did he react, and before he knew it, he actually got out of the quilt!

He wanted to bury his head back again, but his limbs didn't obey him and couldn't move.

The gust of cool wind consciously, with gentle force, came all the way to the head of the bed, took away the sweat on his forehead, and blew along the bridge of his nose and chin along his forehead, and finally came to the ankle that had been caught. .

The wet and cold touch like ice really fell on the ankle.

Like healing, and like comfort.

Li Yu gritted his teeth, closed his eyes hard, and worked hard at the same time.

Once, twice, three times...it was useless, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't move half an inch of his limbs.

There was something invisible in the air that suppressed him on the bed, unable to resist, and could only be slaughtered.

Will he wait until tomorrow when Tang Song knocks on the door, he has already been killed by what he saw.

The more think about it, the more sad it becomes, and the less fear feel.

Li Yu, "Although life requires different experiences, once the gear is reversed, my mission record will not be perfect."

The word "reverse gear" is like a blacked out typo, ugly and dazzling in a record that is "excellent" throughout.

1551, "Don't be so pessimistic, you're still alive."

After a few words, Li Yu was surprised to find that the nervous suppression seemed to disappear together with the cool wind blowing in.

He swallowed and opened only one eye to look around.

did not go!

On the cabinet directly opposite the bed, the flowers in the glass vase were shaking, as if being poked by an invisible hand.

Li Yu quickly closed his eyes, but the tips of his ears moved.

Crunch, crunch, crunch... That's the sound of feet running across the wooden floor.

The sound of footsteps was amplified in my ears, amplified again, and the thing walked back towards the head of the bed.

Li Yu shrank abruptly, stunned, and found that his body was actually able to move.

He blinked his eyes, calmed down from the panic, grabbed the quilt and rushed out of bed, opened the door and ran out.

The moment he stood in the corridor, the young man fell into a daze again.

The corridor, which was originally only ten meters long, became very long, and there was no head on both sides, only a thick black mist.

Li Yu didn't dare to move forward or back, for fear of being dragged in and never getting out again.

The darkness at the end seemed to sense his panic and quickly approached, but stopped abruptly when he was about to engulf him.

Li Yu's foot tripped over something, and fell to the ground, with one leg bent on the ground, and one leg straight and stretched forward, just into the darkness.

There was a touch of coolness on his toes, and he curled his toes, trying to retract his legs, his hand, which had been invisible, clasped his feet, and rubbed his ankles with the pulp of his fingers.

Can't run away.

Li Yu gave up the struggle and leaned against the wall without strength, "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

As he spoke, he realized that his voice was trembling violently.

The temperature in the corridor dropped a lot without knowing it, and people shivered from the cold.

Li Yu hugged himself tightly, his face was pale and bloodshot around his iris. This terrified expression seemed to make the invisible thing move with pity and let go.

As if being amnesty, the young man who hugged himself into a ball quickly stood up against the wall, got back into the room with the fastest movement, and slammed the door.

He panted, leaning against the door panel and slid onto the carpet, clutching his arms desperately with his crossed hands, staring guardedly around him.

The curtains are no longer flying, the flowers on the cabinet are quiet, everything is still.

Except himself.

Li Yu didn't dare to relax, rubbed against the carpet and shrunk to the corner of the door. Just when he was about to press his back against the wall, there was something behind him.

Through the thin cloth on his body, he felt that it was like a person, a person sitting on the ground like him.

The "man" raised a pair of invisible arms, leaned up from behind the youth, and wrapped around his forearms.

Li Yu boldly looked over his shoulder.

There is no imaginary arm, but there are two black mists extending from behind him to the front, giving him a strange feeling of being held in another person's arms.

But when he blinked, there was nothing on his shoulders and arms.

"1551, are you there?" Li Yu called the system with a trembling voice.

1551, "Yes, is there anything I can help you with?"

Li Yu, "Open the live, I want to see what is behind me."

1551 moves quickly, but the answers given are not very satisfactory.

In the picture, Li Yu saw that his back was empty, and the moonlight came in from a tricky angle, just lengthening his shadow.

But if you look closely, you can see that the shadow is a bit strange.

There was a circle on the shoulder and neck, like a head pressed on the shoulder.

Li Yu screamed in fright, his heart beating so fast that it was about to pop out of his chest.

The group of shadows sensed the youth's mood and suddenly moved.

The sound of cloth rubbing sounded in his ear, and the cold breath crawled from his jawbone to his ear, saying something.

In Li Yu's mind, there was only his own amplified heartbeat, and he couldn't hear anything else.

In a trance, the closed door on the left suddenly vibrated.

Li Yu woke up like a dream when he heard a loud knock on the door, one after another, close to his ear.

And the shadow cast on the wall has returned to normal, everything before seems to be imaginary.