In my field of vision was a narrow flight of stairs.The banisters were rusty, dusty and covered in cobwebs.There are small white and red advertisements on the gray walls and steps.Someone was walking ahead and I could only see his legs.Looking at the suit pants, I guess this person should be a man.

The footsteps of the two echoed in the corridor.

When I got to the middle of the two floors, I turned a corner and saw the appearance of the man.It was still that kind of face, but for a while, people couldn't remember who it was.

I turned my eyes and saw the old and dirty bicycles abandoned in the corridor, with a bunch of small advertisements and garbage stuffed in the basket.Those colorful advertising papers were stained with sticky stains, I don't know what it was, it was disgusting.

The sound of the heartbeat was a little disordered, the body moved, carefully avoiding the bicycle, and continued upward.

I wanted to separate from the person I possessed this time, but just like Yang Yang at that time, I couldn't move at all.

I started to doubt my current state.

Encountered dreams twice in a row?

Having said that, Yang Yang died suddenly after encountering a ghost. How could she have time to dream?

Is that a revolving lantern before death?

Something seems not quite right.

I'm thinking about what I want to discover from the fixed perspective, but it's just the repeated stairs, the legs.

I don't know which floor it is, but there are only two residents on the first floor, without writing the room number.The electric meter was placed between two houses, the iron box was covered with dust, and the small glass window was blurred, and the number of the electric meter inside could barely be seen.There is still no floor or room number written on it.

The doors on both sides are a bit old, not new security doors.Each household has an iron door and a wooden door, and the styles are different, but it is basically certain that they belong to the same era.

Gongnong Sixth Village is an old community, and some residents have redecorated their houses, while others have not.There are such old-fashioned doors in there too.

The lights here are not voice-activated yet, there is a switch installed on the wall.This proved not to be a problem with the residents, perhaps the time of the dream itself was in the past.

The footsteps of the person I am possessing have not changed, but the heartbeat is slightly faster, but the man in front has obviously slowed down, panting, and the footsteps have become heavy.

I started recalling what the man looked like, trying to think where I'd seen him.

Having dreamed about Yang Yang, I took some time to compare this man's face with Chang Facai's old face, recall Chang Ying's appearance, and confirm his identity.

This should be the elder brother Chang Fa Cai.

Then the person I am possessing now should be Chang Ying.

Why Changying?

I have more doubts.

Chang Ying's footsteps suddenly stopped.

An extra pair of feet appeared in my field of vision.Standing on the stairs with those feet on the upper floor, Chang Ying turned her head slightly. After seeing those feet, she looked at the narrow stairs in embarrassment, and then looked at the dirty garbage piled up on the platform above.

What was placed there was not abandoned bicycles, but things like shelves and flower pots, as well as vegetable baskets, plastic buckets, broken pots and other garbage.Compared with the bicycle that can be seen clearly at a glance, there seem to be more unknown things hidden here.Chang Ying seemed to be able to hear the rustling of bugs or mice in those flower pots and broken pots.

The man in front had already stepped up without stopping.

The women on the upper floor were also descending, without stopping.

Chang Ying fell into a dilemma.

This kind of embarrassment is quite hypocritical, it is a little girl's mind, she doesn't want to touch dirty new clothes, and hates disgusting and dirty garbage.

Her heart beat faster, as if from a distaste for the trash, but it was an abnormally fast heartbeat.

plop plop plop...

Dozens of times faster than her slow going upstairs, the beating of the heart was transmitted to her limbs along with the blood vessels.

Da da……

The woman's high-heeled shoes walked the last two steps and stood at the corner of the stairs.

Chang Ying saw that the woman stood still, and her father had already passed by and went up the stairs.Chang Ying hurriedly walked a few steps, and when she reached the corner, she was about to pass the woman sideways. When she looked up, she saw the woman's face.

My heartbeat is slower than Chang Ying's, but faster than usual.Seeing the woman's face, my heart skipped a beat, and my fast-beating heart missed a beat.

The woman grinned at Chang Ying.

Chang Ying was taken aback, and was about to smile in the same way, when the muscles in her cheeks were stretched, her heart stopped suddenly, her eyes widened, and she stared at the woman in horror.

Click!

Blood spurted from the woman's severed neck, blurring Chang Ying's vision.

My eyes were also blood red.The bloody smell that Chang Ying smelled was transmitted to my brain.

"Ah!" Chang Ying screamed, subconsciously backing away.

I suddenly felt weightless.

Pain hits.

The blood-blurred vision kept shaking and changing, and the head, hands, and back were hit one after another.

"Yingying!" The man stood on a high place, looked down in surprise, turned around and was about to go downstairs.

It seems that because he hit the woman, the woman's arms flew out, her stomach split open, and her internal organs poured out.Her body immediately flew down from the stairs.

Chang Ying's father ran quickly, and his figure blocked the woman, but in an instant, the woman penetrated his body and hit Chang Ying, sticking tightly to her.

Chang Ying's mind went blank, only panic remained in her heart, and she collapsed on the ground motionless.

They were face to face, body to body.The woman's cold body and hot blood made Chang Ying tremble unconsciously.

My field of vision is occupied by the woman's eyes.Those eyes were very black, and there was a strange red in the black.

It is said that the eyes are the windows of the soul.

From those eyes, all I felt was malice.

Different from the malice I felt in the Aoba Ghost Office, the office has a creepy and weird feeling, and this woman feels like an ordinary evil spirit to me.

Her hand stroked Chang Ying's cheek, along her jaw, and touched her neck.

Chang Ying's father had already gone downstairs, squatted beside Chang Ying, and asked how she was doing in a panic.

Chang Ying couldn't make a sound at all.Her heartbeat hadn't recovered yet, and her body seemed to be bound. Not only could she not move, she couldn't even look away.

Chang Ying's father picked her up and hurried downstairs.

The blood, internal organs, and cold woman's mind were stripped, but the feeling left on her body still made Chang Ying unable to move.

Her heartbeat never recovered.

Chang Ying's father carried her downstairs, Chang Ying raised her face and looked at the woman on the stairs.

The woman slowly got up from the ground, her head tilted back 180 degrees seemed to be pulled by something, and returned to the normal position. The wound on her neck was healed, and no scar was visible.Her other injuries are also recovering.But what happened next I don't know.The stairs blocked Chang Ying's view and also blocked mine.

The field of vision continued to shake, and the scenery changed.

Chang Ying's heart never beat again.Her eyes never closed for a moment.During the doctor's rescue, Chang Ying's vital signs completely disappeared.

I only felt nothingness, and the shadowless lamp in the operating room turned into the weak sunlight in the morning.

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