Qingye Supernatural Office

The teaching building of the School of Drama at night is very deserted, but as a university, there is also an all-night study room, so it is not completely unpopular.

I'm waiting at the top of the stairs.The cordon has been dismantled by the school. Without the cordon, no one can remember that there was a murder here.However, I felt a vague yin energy, which was the same as the feeling in the theater, and I could easily tell that there was a ghost here.

Tonight is cloudy and there is no moon in the sky.

When the girl's ghost appeared and staged a suicide scene, the bright moon did not appear on her severed head.The fallen corpse got up slowly and stiffly, like a toddler, and fell down the stairs.

I closed my eyes and waited quietly.

The footsteps sounded after a long time. Just like in a dream, the headless girl climbed up the stairs holding her head, stepped on a trail of bloody footprints, and stood in front of me.

Her face was no longer stiff, but she looked at me with joy and asked impatiently, "How is my acting?"

I nodded sadly and said something against my will: "Perfect."

The girl smiled, even though she looked embarrassed, the joy overflowed from the corners of her eyes and brows.Her figure slowly disappeared into the stairwell.

I exhaled foul breath, dragged my feet back home, lay on the bed and closed my eyes, a new dream began.

It was an empty corridor, with two rows of fixed plastic chairs on both sides, various promotional posters on the wall, and cartoon villains in uniforms marking this as a police station.

I was sitting on a plastic chair, and suddenly a coquettish woman with thin and revealing clothes appeared across from me.She dyed her hair, painted heavy makeup, and the bare skin outside the miniskirt and miniskirt left marks after love. Judging from the bruises and red and swollen teeth marks, she had just experienced a rough sex. The woman's face was expressionless, and her eyes were dead.Hands with bright red nails slowly stroked his scarred body and climbed up his slender neck.

I struggled like last time, wanted to shout, wanted to rush over and grab her hand.

Veins burst out on the woman's hands, her knuckles turned white, and her neck was deformed by herself.She straightened her legs feebly, kicked and bounced twice, her whole body tilted on the seat and rolled to the ground.There was a soft "hiss" cry from the woman's throat, her eyes widened and her expression was terrified.The kicking of her feet became more and more violent, and her body rolled on the ground, but her hands seemed to be controlled by others, and they remained motionless.

Suddenly, the woman let go of her hands and flung them uncontrollably to both sides, hitting the ground and the plastic chair respectively, making two loud noises.There were two green and red palm prints on her neck.

I froze.

It was a success?I prevented her death?

I soon found myself being too optimistic.

The woman was still howling silently, grabbing the air with her outstretched hands.Her two legs and upper body were moving, but her waist and neck seemed to be nailed to the ground.The handprints on her neck were deepening, as if invisible hands were continuing to pinch her neck.

I can imagine what happened to her.She was being ridden on her body, so her waist could not move, and she was strangled by an invisible person, on the verge of death.

I roared in my heart, but I still couldn't change the situation.

The woman's hand stretched into the air was tensed into a straight line, her fingertips reached for the incandescent lamp above her head, her dark eyes were full of despair.All her struggles stopped at this point.The hand that seemed to symbolize the longing for the light was also powerless to drop.

She is dead.

Died again.

I was so angry that I had nowhere to vent, and I almost exploded.

"Again."

There was a thrill in my heart.

"Again"?That evil spirit?

The woman disappeared, and as the ghost said, she reappeared on the plastic chair opposite me in the next second.

This time, she changed her expression, curling the corners of her lips and smiling charmingly.She stretched out her body, not caring about the traces all over her body, and even proudly puffed out her chest, letting the pair of round breasts support the small suspenders, and she didn't mind that she was not wearing underwear.

Her slutty expression was fleeting and turned into panic. When she bumped back, there were traces of human hands on her neck.She struggled, kicked and kicked the invisible person in front of her, and wanted to shout, but after her throat was strangled, she couldn't make a sound at all.

This kind of struggle didn't have any effect, and in a blink of an eye, she lost all the strength to resist, and stared at the front with reluctance.The transparent man seemed to let go of his hand, and the woman's body fell sideways, lying sideways on the plastic chair in a disconcerting posture.

"Start again!" The evil ghost's voice was a little irritable, and I also heard the sound of impatient pacing.

The woman's body disappeared and reappeared.

She changed to a third way of expression, and this time she seemed to see the transparent murderer, screaming and running away.

"Ka! Ka! Ka! Ka! You idiot! Do you know what is art and what is beauty! Trash!" the evil spirit angrily shouted, interrupting the woman's performance.

The woman stood there in embarrassment and fear.

I just think the scene in front of me is ridiculous.

"Get lost! You don't need to act anymore! Change the actor!" the evil spirit shouted.

My heart skipped a beat, and I woke up suddenly.

Change actors... He said change actors!

I hurriedly took my cell phone and called Chen Xiaoqiu.

"Hello?" Chen Xiaoqiu's voice was hoarse and lazy, completely different from the shrewd and indifferent voice of the past.

I realize it's three in the morning, but I can't wait, "I'm dreaming again! He's not happy with the deceased this time, he's going to change actors!"

Chen Xiaoqiu was still in a daze, unable to react for a while.

"Change the actor, not the role! He will find another prostitute! The prostitute who was arrested is still in the police station?" I was afraid of waking up my parents and sister, so I lowered my voice and hurriedly changed clothes, "No **Female, and other arrested women too!"

Chen Xiaoqiu woke up instantly, "Those prostitutes are in the detention center. I'll ask my uncle if they have done anything tonight. Where do you live? I'll drive over to pick you up."

I gave the address and tiptoed out of the house.

"Let's go to the detention center. The police didn't act tonight." Chen Xiaoqiu said that when I got into the car.

Chen Xiaoqiu's car is not a luxury car, and her driving skills are quite average.She doesn't drive at work, and she probably doesn't practice driving on weekdays.The performance of the car was good, and it was flying fast in the empty streets in the early morning. It was very lucky that it didn't encounter a red light, and the road was unimpeded.Even so, it was past four o'clock when we arrived at the police station's detention center.The lights were still on in the detention center.When Chen Xiaoqiu drove in, it was also unimpeded.

I looked at Chen Xiaoqiu in surprise.

"It's my uncle's car." Chen Xiaoqiu said calmly.

No wonder the police chief's car was unimpeded.

The uncle of the Chen family should have greeted the people in the detention center. A policeman took us in, but his eyes were very strange.We went to the detention center to see a group of prostitutes at this time, which was really weird, and the people above said hello, I thought it was weird.

The police soon lost their minds.Alarm bells sounded in the detention center, and shouts came from the direction we were heading.