In this world, there are many unknown areas of human beings./.qΒ5.CoM\\There are many places that human beings should not step into.

Once they step in, waiting for their end, only death.

This story unfolds from this...

It was a night with almost no moonlight.

A villa near the suburbs of the city stands alone, looking dilapidated and old, and without any vitality.

"Yuezhen, do you really want to go in?"

Four figures stood in front of the rusty iron gate outside the villa. One of them was a little short, and asked a tall figure beside him, "I heard from the people nearby that since the owner passed away, he has been abandoned. It seems that he would hear strange sounds from inside at night... I really don't want to go in..."

"Silly, what's there to be afraid of? We have four of us!"

The tall figure said with a smile, then took out a flashlight and unscrew the switch.

These four are college students, and they are usually close friends who gather together. They are very interested in some strange stories. The four are three men and one woman. The person who leads the name is Duan Yuezhen, and the shorter boy is named Gu Jin. There is also a man and a woman behind him, Luo Guangming and Zhou Feng, respectively.

"This lock is really old..." Duan Yuezhen looked at the rusty lock carefully and said to Luo Guangming behind him: "Guangming, can it be opened? We are all looking at you."

"Well, I'll try it." Luo Guangming took out a wire and started putting it into the keyhole. His uncle was a locksmith, so he had learned a little bit of fur. Seeing him trying to unlock the lock, Zhou Feng asked uneasily: "Is this okay? Even if this is an abandoned house now, we haven't gone in like this..."

"Don't stop being so chubby, Xiao Feng," Luo Guangming said with the flashlight on his lock, "Didn't everyone agree to come here to explore tonight, as the location for this year's gallbladder test game? In previous years, those places were boring. Now cremation is fully popular, and there are no cemeteries at all. There are more and more fakes in haunted houses, and even a hundred supernatural photos can't be found. So come here to see it. I heard that the owner of this place was a painter who could see ghosts in the past. Although he didn't know what was true, it was much fresher than those in the past."

Having said that, with a "knock" sound, the lock was opened, and it went smoother than expected.

Pushing open the iron door, Duan Yuezhen looked at the villa. It seemed to be in the style of a German villa. The trees on both sides of the courtyard had withered, and the house itself was very old. When I walked to the front of the door, I found that there were spider webs everywhere and there was a lot of dust.

"Okay... go in now."

The door was not locked and opened as soon as it was pushed. There was a long corridor at the entrance, and the floor had cracks. When you walked up, it made a sound from time to time, as if you could step through it with a little force. Many parts of the walls were also cracked, the wallpaper was yellow, and lime continued to seep out. Although there were lights on the ceiling, there was definitely no electricity. The flashlights brought by the four people played a great role here.

After walking through several curved corridors, I finally stepped into the main hall.

"Cough...cough..." Zhou Feng couldn't help coughing at this time, as if there was too much dust floating in the air here. In fact, she didn't really want to come here. The reason why she came here with the other three was mainly because Duan Yue really had something to do with each other. For example, because Duan Yue really likes red, Zhou Feng has been wearing a dark red jacket.

Following the stairs that had fallen off, slowly walking up step by step. The person at the front was naturally Duan Yuezhen, while Luo Guangming and Gu Jin were following behind, and Zhou Feng, who was covering his collar and looking around.

"This house... seems to be really gloomy," Gu Jin held the handrail of the stairs and kept shining the flashlight around him. It seemed that he would feel insecure if he didn't do this. Luo Guangming's reaction was relatively plain, just following Duan Yuezhen silently.

He soon arrived at the corner of the stairs and was about to continue to move forward. At this moment, Gu Jin's flashlight illuminated the wall in front. At this moment, he immediately shouted: "Wow! Ghost, Ghost!"

The three of them immediately shone the flashlight in that direction, and saw an oil painting hanging on the wall. In the oil painting, there was a female ghost covered with blood. It was really terrifying to see it in such an environment.

"What... isn't it just a painting?" Duan Yuezhen even stepped forward and stroked it, saying, "It's so realistic."

The background of this painting is a study room. The female ghost's body is curled up next to the desk in the center of the study room. Her body is curled up, hunching her waist like a hunchback. Her eyes are all white, her pupils are invisible, and blood flows down a lot, even the ground is full of them.

"Gu Jin, it's really embarrassing that you are so despicable," Luo Guangming helped Gu Jin up and said in a contemptuous tone: "A painting scares you like this. If you really get out of your way, aren't you afraid of peeing your pants?"

"Hey hey hey, why are you so ugly? Luo Guangming, do you think you are very brave? I can guarantee that if this female ghost is true, you will definitely run faster than a rabbit! Do you believe it?"

"Okay! Both of them help me mature!" Zhou Feng inserted between them and found a way to mediate the atmosphere: "We are not here to quarrel, so we just have a painting. Let's go quickly."

"Tsk! I won't bother with you!" Luo Guangming raised his head and continued to follow Duan Yuezhen upwards.

When we walked to the second floor, it seemed that there were more rooms than below. The four of us chose a room and walked in. The ground was covered with paper and discarded paint. Some easels were lying alone in the corner, and a Western-style stove was on the left side of the room.

"I just saw a chimney on the roof just now," Duan Yuezhen walked to the stove and looked around for a few times, saying, "It seems that this is the studio of the easel... There seems to be still broken paper in the stove that has not been burned. Speaking of which, how did the owner here die?"

Luo Guangming thought for a while and replied, "I don't know much about this... but it shouldn't be killed. However, when I asked my neighbors nearby, they didn't seem to be willing to talk about this in detail... Yuezhen, do you have any feelings about this house? Don't you have a strong sense of supernatural phenomena?"

"If you want to tell if there is a ghost breath... it doesn't seem obvious. In short, let's continue to look. Gu Jin, why are you staying at the door? Don't you come in?"

"This room is not big, you can see clearly just by standing at the door. Why are you still coming in?"

Duan Yuezhen picked up the paper on the ground again, and a thick layer of gray was spread on it. After taking it off, the things on it were blurred and the colors were very chaotic. Could it be an abstract painting? There were also a lot of pigments scattered on the ground, which seemed to have been opened. Of course, the paint inside had dried up, and there were still a lot left. Could it be that this painter was so wasted and threw it on the ground?

"Well... there are easels, paints and paintings, but there are still two things missing."

Luo Guangming asked curiously: "What? Yuezhen?"

"I don't know where to place the palette and brush. I always feel that it's too chaotic... I wonder if this painter wants to burn the paintings on the ground? But before I could burn them all, I was dead."

Zhou Feng frowned and said, "Stop guessing, Yue Zhen."

"Who said I was guessing... The palette and pen were probably thrown away by the original owner, and all the paints were sprinkled on the ground, and even the painters were thrown aside. Why did this painter destroy his painting? By the way, I don't know who painted the painting at the corner of the stairs?"

"It's probably the same painter," Luo Guangming said: "Didn't this painter see ghosts and draw them?"

Suddenly Gu Jin rushed into the room and shouted, "Hey, you all come and see..."

"What's wrong, you're fussing." Luo Guangming couldn't stand this neurotic guy, and he was so earth-shaking. He would have known that he wouldn't have brought him with him. Although everyone works in the same internship unit, Gu Jin is not in the same department as them. He always looks fearless and now he is completely exposed.

Duan Yuezhen walked up to Gu Jin and asked, "What happened?"

"Anyway, come with me quickly, you will know what's going on..."

The three of them were also a little curious, so they followed him through a corridor and came to the door of a room. Then he pushed open the door, turned on the switch of the flashlight and shone it inside. The other three were also a little surprised.

This is the study room in the painting just now! Except for the absence of female ghosts, the rest of the place is exactly the same. I have to admire the author of the painting, which records the study room like a photo... Thinking of this, everyone's feet couldn't help but tremble. Could it be that there was really that female ghost here?

"Tsk...this, what's the matter..." Luo Guangming plucked up his courage and said, "The female ghost must have been fictionalized by the painter. In fact, there will be ghosts, do you think so, ah?"

"I said... let's go back..." Zhou Feng is a girl after all. No matter whether there are ghosts or not, it makes people feel uncomfortable in this atmosphere, so I hope to go back early.

Yue Zhen thought about it and said, "Okay, it's getting late, I've seen the house once, so everyone can leave first..."

Luo Guangming originally wanted to make fun of the room, but he couldn't help but feel a little palpitations, so he followed the flow and said, "Then, let's do it." As for Gu Jin, it's natural that he could leave here early.

Then, the four of them rushed out of the house as if they were running away.

Just as he walked to the gate, Duan Yuezhen accidentally saw the door sign hanging at the door with the owner's surname written on it, so he asked Luo Guangming: "What's the name of Guangming... that painter... is named?"

"Well, the name? I think about it...ah, by the way, his name is Ning Luo."

At the same time, Yijia, far away in the city, ran An woke up from her sleep. Then, involuntarily, the images of a person in her mind began to be generated, and some white shadows began to be pieced together to form a name.

"Gu, Gu Jin... This person is about to die..."
Chapter completed!