Phantom Skeleton Painting

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Lin Banxia said in horror: "Uncle policeman-brother, why do I have to go to the police station?"

The police handcuffed: "Why do you say he is lying on the ceiling?"

Lin Banxia: "Don't all the ghost films act like this?"

The police said: "Which ghost film?"

Lin Banxia said the name of a series of ghost films, and froze the police. After a long while, he said quietly, "You are still very broad."

Lin Banxia: "Concession."

When he was in college, his roommates liked to watch horror movies. Every time the ghosts came out, they were scared of their flowers, and several of them were eight-meter-strong men, either covering their eyes or screaming, the most serious. He will hide behind him, and Lin Banxia will be crying and laughing.

The policeman listened to Lin Banxia's innocent tone, his expression calmed down, and asked some questions about where he was last night and what was his relationship with Wang Jinqiao. Seeing Lin Banxia all answered frankly, this waved his hand to signal that he was about to leave. However, if there are any clues, I must come to the police station to explain that Lin Banxia should go down one by one, apply oil to the soles of his feet, and walk quickly.

Regardless of the other, the expression of the police when he pulled out the handcuffs just now, Lin Banxia knew that Mingming was no joke. He went out and hurried home.

It was just dawning, and there were traces of human activity on the streets.

Lin Banxia came down from the bus station, bought some breakfast at the bus platform, and walked home while nibbling. The coolness of early spring made him a little cold in thin clothes, but the freshly fried spring rolls were warm in his hands, and they were filled with glutinous rice foam and ham grains, and the crispy skin was a perfect match.

Lin Banxia was not very demanding about eating, so he was very satisfied. He walked and looked at the time. It was only five o'clock at this time, and Ji Leshui should not be up yet.

In early spring, it was a little late in the morning and looked up. The whole community was dark, and there were only a few streetlights that looked like fireflies. In such an environment, the light source emitted from the windows was easy to attract attention.

Lin Banxia nibbled at his spring roll and noticed that a window was lit in a building next to it.

Are there other people living in this community? Lin Banxia was a little curious. He usually has special working hours. Not to mention meeting people in the community. Even when he saw the lights in the building, he was pitiful. Thinking so, his eyes fell involuntarily. On that bright window.

The floor where the window is located is not high, you can clearly see a woman standing against the window in front of the window, she seems to be looking out the window.

What is she looking at? As soon as Lin Banxia had such a thought in his mind, he saw another figure. The figure was much taller than the woman, and it seemed to carry an axe-shaped sharp weapon in his hand, and suddenly appeared behind the woman.

The woman didn't notice it, still standing silently in front of the window. And the man behind him has slowly raised his hand and the axe in his hand—

Lin Banxia stared, and before he could react, he saw the man's hand rising and falling, and the woman was suddenly in a different place, and the blood stains turned into dark spots splashing on the window.

Seeing this scene, Lin Banxia's first reaction was to call the police. He took out his mobile phone and was about to dial 110, but saw the light of the window suddenly turned off. In the hazy morning light, a blood-stained hand pushed open the window, Lin Banxia saw this, and the conditioned reflex took a step back.

Obviously, he was right, because the next moment, the man threw a round sphere from the house, the ball fell heavily on the trail, and then grunted along the trail, rolling all the way to Lin Banxia In front of you.

Lin Banxia lowered her head and saw the appearance of the sphere. It was a woman ’s head, which was cut off neatly from the neck, but even so, she still did not die, her **** eyes stared at Lin Banxia, ​​her mouth There was a miserable cry for help.

Lin Banxia suddenly was at a loss, he did not plan to hit 110, decided to hit 120 directly, depending on the situation, I do not know if he could rescue him.

The woman suddenly began to scream, shrieking and terrifying, like a screaming Shura.

Lin Banxia froze for three seconds, and immediately said: "It's okay, I'll call 120 immediately, who is the murderer, and you have any last words to say, let's talk together!" Said something.

The operator of 120 was not as calm as he was. After listening to Lin Banxia's description, he scolded for a neurosis and immediately hung up the phone.

Lin Banxia: "..." Sister, I'm sorry, it seems that I can't rescue.

The woman was still screaming. This time, instead of looking at Lin Banxia, ​​her eyes fell behind Lin Banxia. Lin Banxia was aware of it, but before he could turn around, he felt a huge shadow over him. He saw the shadow on the ground. Behind him, there was a tall figure. At this time, he was holding up a sharp axe, waving it towards him heavily.

Lin Banxia hid next to him, his body fell to the ground. When he looked back again, he found that the shadow behind him and the head on the ground disappeared, leaving only an empty trail. He raised his head and looked at the window, only to see the closed door and the endless darkness.

Lin Banxia quietly got up from the ground, patted the soil on his knees, and went home.

When he arrived at the house, Lin Banxia thought Song Qingluo was sleeping, but instead of seeing others, he knocked on the door next door. After a while, Ji Leshui opened the door for him with a henhouse.

"Sleep well?" Lin Banxia greeted him.

"Sleep well." Ji Leshui yawned.

"Do you want to come over for breakfast?" Lin Banxia asked.

"I can't do it." Ji Leshui was going to the next door when he heard it, and he immediately said, "You go to work one day, go to bed."

Lin Banxia yelled, and said casually: "I seem to remember that one day you were scared in the community, did you encounter something?"

Ji Leshui remembered the experience that night, and he shivered in a very boneless way, saying, "What do you ask about this?"

Lin Banxia said: "I suddenly remembered it and asked."

Ji Leshui scratched his head and said carefully what happened to him that day. When he said that someone jumped out of the window, Lin Banxia asked him if he remembered which window.

Ji Leshui said: "Remember, it's the one next to us. I forgot the specific floors. The floors should not be high, otherwise I wouldn't see it so clearly."

Lin Banxia screamed, let him go to work.

Without thinking much, Ji Leshui greeted Lin Banxia and turned to the house.

Lin Banxia returned to the house and took a hot bath before going to bed. Normally, if there is nothing in the unit, he will sleep for a while at night, but something like that happened last night. He worried about Liu Xi ’s state and dared not fall asleep. He lay on the bed at this time and soon felt Thick sleepiness struck. Lin Banxia closed his eyes, a moment of effort, he fell into a deep dream.

I don't know how long I slept. Lin Banxia vaguely heard the door opening in the living room. He opened his eyes, glanced at his phone, and found it was noon. Lin Banxia slowly crawled from the bed and saw Song Qingluo in the living room. Song Qingluo was followed by a weird person, who was wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a wide mask. His body was wrapped tightly, and even his exposed fingers were covered by gloves, and there was almost no trace of it. Skin.

Lin Banxia's movement to the living room suddenly stopped, Song Qingluo saw him and said, "Let's have lunch together?" He raised the bag in his hand and filled it with the ingredients he had just bought.

Lin Banxia said carefully: "Where have you been?"

Song Qingluo said, "I went out to do something."

Lin Banxia: "Going alone?"

Song Qingluo looked at Lin Banxia doubtfully.

Lin Banxia said: "You ... behind, it seems to have followed a person." He remembered the woman he had seen in the funeral home. It seemed that he was following something that no one could see. He was definitely not a person, but he did not know what.

Song Qingluo said: "Oh, I know, it is my friend."

Lin Banxia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He squeezed the corners of his eyes and said that he has been under a lot of work pressure recently, and he looks like nothing ...

Song Qingluo said: "But he can't bask in the sun, please draw the curtains."

Lin Banxia's nerves from Panasonic immediately picked up again, and he stared at Song Qingluo: "Can't get the sun? Can you eat garlic?"

Song Qingluo: "..."

The man couldn't hold back and laughed.

Song Qingluo walked to the living room and drew the curtains. There was a little helplessness in his tone. What do you think? Is there a vampire in this world? I tell you, there are no ghosts in the world.

After the curtains were drawn, the tightly wrapped man began to unload his equipment one by one, revealing white skin and short white hair. He seems to have some foreign blood, and his pupils are not Black, even with a hint of powder, at first glance, it looks like a beautiful elf that will only appear in the movie.

"Sorry, I have albinism," he smiled. "You can't shine in the sun, haven't you been scared?"

Lin Banxia suddenly realized, apologizing: "Sorry! Sorry!"

Song Qingluo said impatiently: "Hurry, I didn't plan to invite you to lunch."

The temperament was very gentle, and Song Qingluo was not angry when he said that, turning his head carefully to put down the backpack behind him, and then took out a box with a thick arm from the backpack. The colors and textures that the Luo family sees look exactly the same, but the size is slightly different.

"When will you test." The man asked slowly.

"Now." Song Qingluo replied.

"Here?" The man seemed surprised. He gave Lin Banxia a subconscious look. "He is new here?"

"No." Song Qingluo said.

The man was even more surprised. He said, "Aren't you doing natural aging? Why are there unrelated people around you?"

Song Qingluo spread his hand: "You have to ask them this question, OK, Li Su, you go out first, I will inspect the goods before I tell you."

It turned out that the person's name was Li Su, but it was a common name. Li Su heard that, and then put on those pieces of equipment, and gave Lin Banxia a meaningful look. He turned and went out. Lin Banxia was a little restless and whispered, "Do I need to go out too?"

Song Qingluo waved his hand, beckoning him to sit down.

Where did Lin Banxia dare to stand beside him? He always felt as if he had witnessed an illegal transaction. Looking back at this damn, I was afraid that he would not be killed by the murder.

Song Qingluo did not look at him. He looked down at the arm-sized box in front of him with long eyelashes, and a small lock hung on the box. He first checked the box with a serious face, and after confirming that the box was not damaged, he took out the key and inserted it into the lock.

Lin Banxia naturally was also curious about what was inside the box, but he was nervous because of Song Qingluo's expression, and he didn't dare to move beside him.

Song Qingluo twisted his finger gently, and the lock was removed. Instead of rushing to unpack the box, he took out a pair of black gloves from his pocket, and wore the iron on it. In the hand, it is then unpacking. Song Qingluo opened the lid of the box, and a wonderful smell overflowed from the box.

It was a scent that Lin Pinellia had never smelled. It smelled like grass and trees growing in the snow at first, which refreshed the spirit, but the taste changed quickly, and the fresh fragrance became thick and sweet. There was even a hint of fishy smell hidden in it. Lin Banxia's mind suddenly showed some deliberately forgotten memories. He saw the disgusting cabinet and the big hand constantly flapping the cabinet door. The little child did n’t even kneel and did n’t dare to cry, but just curled up into a ball, wishing he could disappear from this world, but the terrifying slap sound constantly stimulated the child ’s nerves, as if telling him that he would always It is also inseparable from this terrible hell.

Lin Banxia recalled that there was a sudden recovery, and he saw Song Qingluo sitting opposite his own, his hands overlapped, and those eyes as dark as the abyss were staring at himself.

"Is it happy?" Song Qingluo asked softly.

"No." Lin Banxia said softly. He barely wanted to smile, but he couldn't pull the corner of his mouth. Song Qingluo said softly: "Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh."

Lin Banxia pursed her lips.

"Sorry." Song Qingluo said, "I thought it would remind you of something happy." On his right side, the box was hung with a lock again, but the lock changed its color from the beginning to white , It becomes the same black as the box. He took off his gloves slowly, opened the window and let the room wind for a while, then closed the curtains again and called Li Su who was waiting outside.

"Okay." Song Qingluo said.

"You ... opened in front of him?" Li Su looked at Song Qingluo in surprise.

Song Qingluo said: "Well."

Li Su said, "How long?"

Song Qingluo pulled out an old pocket watch from the pocket inside the clothes: "Seventeen seconds."

"Really?" Li Su's pale pink eyes looked at Lin Banxia when he was full of disbelief. "Where did you find the baby? So powerful? He ... knows about you?"

Song Qingluo said: "Not yet."

"Oh, remember to say hello there early." Li Su said, "I'm leaving now."

"Go." Song Qingluo nodded.

Li Su turned away and left a room of silence.

Lin Banxia felt a little embarrassed, originally wanted to turn on the TV to listen to the sound, but Song Qingluo held Lin Banxia's hand, his fingers were soft and cold, just like his name, it felt like silk.

Song Qingluo asked: "Aren't you curious?"

Lin Banxia said cautiously: "Curiosity will kill the cat?"

Song Qingluo said: "The salary is very high."

Lin Banxia immediately came to the spirit: "How high is it?"

Song Qingluo: "You can quickly repay the mortgage."

Lin Banxia said carefully: "How do you live next door to me?"

Song Qingluo: "..."

Lin Banxia: "Still renting a house ..."

Song Qingluo thought, Lin Banxia ah Lin Banxia, ​​you are really a word. He sighed and said it was a long story, not to mention it.

The two were silent for a while, Lin Banxia tentatively said: "Can you explain to me, what is natural aging?"

Li Su mentioned the word just now. He remembers that the word is used on some high-precision parts. For example, after a part is processed, because it changes its shape, it will have a certain shape change with time. This change has no effect on ordinary machinery, but if it is a high-precision machinery, it is easy to cause failure. Therefore, before use, these parts will be placed in a natural environment for a period of stress relief, which is called natural aging.

But Song Qingluo is obviously not dry machined. What does the natural aging in Li Su's mouth mean?

Song Qingluo said: "It literally means that there are many heretics in this world, there are good and bad, but most of them are dangerous, so they need to be recycled and sealed before they cause danger. Sealing this behavior It will change them, so in order to avoid excessive rebound, we will perform a natural aging for a period of time before sealing. "He has a soft voice and a casual tone." Your house is an item that is undergoing natural aging. "

Lin Banxia froze: "Does this house have any origin? For example, someone who died ..."

Song Qingluo said: "This house is no problem, it is a new community, and the purchase contract has not been explained?"

Lin Banxia thought, ah, why?

"The problem is your house number." Song Qingluo said, "You didn't find out, what's the difference in your house number?"

Lin Banxia remembered after Song Qingluo reminded. It was true that once, when he was in a hurry to come back, the touch of the house number was very strange, just like human skin. At that time, he didn't think much, but when I recalled it, it was a bit infiltrating.

"It's terrifying." Lin Banxia sighed.

Song Qingluo thought that your expression was not convincing at all.

"No, why do you do natural aging, and still buy and sell houses." Lin Banxia was wronged, "I bought this house finally, so you posted such a house number."

Song Qingluo sighed. He said: "This is an accident." This is the district they chose specially, there are no people around, there are no residents, and it is not prone to danger. As a result, the person who docked with the homeowner suddenly had an accident when docking, but the life and death are still unknown, and the house was delayed so much. I did n’t expect Lin Banxia, ​​the unlucky egg. When I came over, I bought the house.

Knowing this situation over there, he hurriedly called Song Qingluo and asked him to deal with the matter. Song Qingluo's work task was very heavy, and he moved to Lin Banxia's next door. He still wanted to get in touch with Lin Banxia. Who knew Lin Banxia himself had come to the door.

"Since there are no ghosts, what did Ji Leshui see?" Lin Banxia felt that he still had countless doubts in his head.

"It depends on what he was afraid of during that time." Song Qingluo said, "You should be fortunate that only you two live in this room."

Lin Banxia said, "Why?"

Song Qingluo said: "Because in this house, fear will solidify, so he is afraid of anything, you will see."

Lin Banxia rejuvenated: "Should I make him afraid of money?"

Song Qingluo: "..." After the commercial ghost talent Ji Leshui, it seems that Lin Pinxia is also very good at making money.

When Lin Banxia saw Song Qingluo speechless, he laughed twice and said that he was kidding, who would be afraid of RMB, he thought: "According to your previous statement, as long as you move in, you can't leave this room. , So it ’s possible to see physical horror illusions outside? "

Song Qingluo said: "Inaccurate, to be precise, you will only see if you have the idea of ​​moving out."

Lin Banxia's smile froze in his face.

Song Qingluo said, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Banxia said: "That ..."

Song Qingluo: "?"

Lin Banxia: "I think of it, when I got off work yesterday, I seemed to see hallucinations."

Song Qingluo looked at Lin Banxia doubtfully: "Do you have the idea to move out?"

"No, no," Lin Banxia said innocently, "absolutely not, and before being scared by this house, Ji Leshui seems to have seen it in the same place."

Song Qingluo said: "What did you see?"

Lin Banxia repeated the picture that Ji Leshui saw that day, and after repeating it, Ju felt a little scared afterwards, and felt a goose bump on his arm.

Song Qingluo: "What did you see in the morning?"

Lin Banxia said vividly again what he saw.

After Song Qingluo listened, his expression was complicated. He glanced at Lin Banxia's goose bumps that didn't seem to be fake, and said, "You ... didn't you think this morning was scary?"

Lin Banxia shook his head honestly.

Song Qingluo wanted to do it. Lin Banxia's response was all due to fate.