Qingye Supernatural Office

It took the woman a while to get up from the ground.She remembered to close the door this time. After closing the door, she turned on the light, then walked into the bedroom, bumped into the coffee table, fell to the ground again, got up, took two more steps, and suddenly vomited.

The woman knelt on the ground and vomited.

She leaned sideways, lay on the floor, rested for a while, then frowned in disgust, turned over from the ground, her high heels stepped on the vomit on the ground, and slipped.

The woman groaned in pain, covered her stomach, and looked at the lamp above her head in confusion.

"Ugh!" She puffed up her cheeks, closed her mouth tightly, tried her best to get up from the ground, and ran to the toilet.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa... whoo... whoa... whoa!"

The woman cried in distress, and it took a long time to vomit. She stood up while holding onto the toilet, and flushed the toilet. on the washing machine.

When I saw her standing like that, my heart skipped a beat.

The corners of her mouth were drooling, with a hint of red in the saliva.

I'm not sure if it was something she went out to eat and when she threw it up, brought it out, or...

The woman opened her mouth, pressed her stomach tightly, and kept feeling nauseated, but only jaundice was vomited out again.

I watched and suddenly understood how this woman died.

She curled up next to the washing machine, dressed decently and a little extravagantly, but she looked miserable.Her breathing became rapid and she whimpered incessantly.

I looked uncomfortable, but couldn't think of how to help.

Tears flowed from the corners of the woman's eyes, and the light in the living room shone on her face, making her body shrunk in the darkness of the toilet look particularly weak.

I floated out and went to the next door, but what I saw was pitch black, I couldn't even walk to the bedroom, and my body couldn't move forward.I tried to make some noise, but couldn't touch the dead things.I changed direction, floated upwards, passed through the ceiling, and reached the fifth floor, but I could only stop in the living room.I can see a middle-aged couple in the bedroom, but I can't do anything.Going down to the third floor, there was someone sitting in the living room. I was overjoyed, and I yelled a few times to touch the other person, but it was like a lonely ghost that couldn't be found, and I couldn't do anything at all.

I suddenly heard the sound of water.

The sound of rushing water filled the ears.

When I turned my head, I saw the doors of the toilet and kitchen cupboards open, and the burst water pipes gushed out sewage.

I was stunned.

The people watching TV in the living room screamed, and after the screams, they complained angrily.

"How did the property repair it! It exploded again!"

I had a jolt.

This scene is so familiar.

I hurried back upstairs and saw darkness.

In the darkness, in the toilet, on a section of empty wall between the washing machine and the door, the standing woman's figure was eerily clear.

She stared straight ahead with a dull expression.She still had makeup on her face, and she was still wearing the tight dress, high heels, and a whole set of rose gold jewelry.

The sewage in the room overflowed her ankles, and on the muddy water surface, there was a reflection of a slanted pair of feet, which partially overlapped with herself, which looked quite strange.

I looked intently and found that the reflection in the water was actually changing.

No, it should be said to be forming.

Starting from that section of the calf, it spread upwards, with knees, more skirts, and then upwards, buttocks and waist.

The toilet blocks the rest of the reflection.

The woman's hands were hanging by her sides. Strangely, the bracelet with diamond-encrusted roses was missing from her wrist.

I saw that the reflection was no longer formed, and the woman who should have been dead for 14 years didn't respond. Driven by curiosity, she turned around the room.

The layout of the room is different from that in 08. In the bedroom, the woman's dressing table is still there, but the jewelry box and exquisite cosmetics on the dressing table are gone.The bed was replaced with a new one, the cabinet was old, and the computer was the same as before.The bedroom next door was converted into a study, and it is now also a study, basically unchanged.The living room has changed a lot, the TV has been replaced with a larger LCD TV, the sofa has changed from a leather sofa to mahogany furniture, and the coffee table has also been replaced with mahogany.The biggest change should be the kitchen and toilet.Women should not cook much before they were alive. The kitchen was as clean as new, but now there are a lot of things, a little messy, and not so neat and clean.On the toilet cabinet, there were many skin care products for women, but now they are gone, there are more razors, no facial cleanser, and the facial cream is a domestic supermarket product.There are two sets of toothbrush cups.

In connection with the large flowered quilt cover and the dust cover covering the TV, I estimate that the new residents here are a middle-aged and elderly couple.

I just don't know what is the relationship between that couple and this woman.

As I was thinking, I heard someone's voice outside the door.

"I said, this is not good..."

"What's wrong? Are you willing to let our news be robbed?"

A man and a woman sound familiar.

"But the leader..."

"I know, you can't report the shady things in the demolition office. I'm not stupid, I know what the leader means." The female voice muttered, "Besides, that property is a shrinking turtle. Who should I interview?"

This is the first time I've heard the news.

Wait, wait!

What time is it now?

Is... now?Is it the present in reality?

My scalp was numb, and I was 12 panicked about what was going to happen next.

I suddenly felt something, and when I turned my head, I saw that the woman standing there turned her head!She turned her head inch by inch and looked towards the toilet door.

"...It's here. I finally found out that they took pictures of this house that day."

The voice came to the door.

"Are you sure?"

"Sure. I said, I found out."

"No, I mean the entry point you mentioned before..."

"I asked a senior who made news for help, and asked the policeman he knew to look at it. The hole was recessed inward, and the fracture was smooth. It was definitely man-made! Every water pipe in the community burst. It's man-made, trying to extort money. Hehe, we are facing the government this time, and we will definitely broadcast it."

"Then you find a way to open the door. Get it done quickly."

"Don't worry. I've practiced at home, this kind of lock is easy to pry open. This is what people used to use secretly..."

I couldn't help but feel ashamed when I heard it, and seeing the woman's radiant face, my heart tightened.

click!

"As expected of a professional tool, it's so easy!"

No, not for that reason!

Squeak - clatter...

The door opened, and the water in the room flowed.

A light came in.

I looked sideways, and saw the light on the camera, and two figures at the door, one tall and one short.

"The toilet should be here."

clap clap clap...

clap la la...

"I knew I was wearing overshoes."

I remembered the owner of this voice.

That reporter, Luo Jiangyan!

She walked ahead and the light hit her right on top.

It is indeed the female reporter I saw in the video brought by Director Ma!

How could it be her?

That woman, no, what is that female ghost going to do again?

I look towards the toilet.

Luo Jiangyan went in after he had already left, and the female ghost's eyes fell on her, moving with her.