The hot water soothed his muscles and veins, and Huang Ying finally calmed down, and his body also regained some strength.
After shrinking the playback window twice, Huang Ying swiped the video aside and started playing comedies and cartoons on the home screen.
Listening to the funny jokes and festive music, he dared to continue looking at the shrunken video window.
The video continued to play, and the man in the picture was holding his cell phone to take pictures behind him. It could be seen that he was very scared now, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Has it entered my home?"
Grabbing the glass ashtray on the coffee table, the man took pictures inside the house with his mobile phone. He didn't know whether he was talking to himself or talking to someone: "Can the mobile phone really capture it?"
The man in the video carefully checked all the rooms. There were no ghosts in the house. Huang Ying outside the screen also watched carefully and found nothing unusual in the man's home.
"But the neighbor clearly said that a ghost entered my house?" The man was still very uneasy: "Did you say that the neighbor was possessed by a ghost? He and the ghost were together? The ghost did not actually enter my house, he just wanted to trick me into opening the door.
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The more the man thought about it, the more likely it seemed: "The neighbor is deliberately scaring me. When I open the door and run away, the ghost outside will really come in!"
Thinking of this, goosebumps appeared on the man's arms: "Fortunately, I didn't listen to him. I almost opened the door just now..."
"Buzz! Buzz!"
The cell phone that was currently filming suddenly started to vibrate, and the man had no choice but to exit the filming mode. After looking at the caller ID, his expression slowly relaxed: "Honey? Why are you calling me at this time? Are you still not asleep?"
"There are too many bugs in the countryside. I can't sleep at all." The woman's voice was full of resentment: "When can my son and I go back? Did you really see a ghost in the corridor?"
"How could I lie to you on such an issue!" The man's voice suddenly became louder, and then he seemed to be worried about being heard by the ghost outside the door. He quickly lowered his voice: "You guys can't bear it a little longer, we can't.
Just take advantage of the fact that nothing happens and try to buy this house. Don’t you and your son want to move to a new city?"
"Does the family have enough money? Stop daydreaming every day! I think you should really take a few days off and go see a doctor. You are fussing about it every day."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." The man listened to the woman's familiar nagging voice on the phone, and the fear in his heart was slowly dispelled. He placed the glass ashtray in his hand on the shoe cabinet at the corner of the screen: "By the way,
I haven’t told you yet, but that voice appeared again today! There’s more than one of them!”
While the man was talking to the woman on the phone in a lowered voice, something seemed to push the shoe cabinet in the corner of the video. An arm seemed to stretch out from the shoe cabinet and grab the heavy glass ashtray.
"Let me tell you, the neighbor across the door may have been possessed by a ghost. He just came over and knocked on the door, saying that a ghost ran into our house. But if he really saw a ghost, would he dare to go out?" The man called on the phone.
After walking out of the video screen, his silhouette could be vaguely reflected on the tiles.
"He also wanted to trick me into going out. How could I go out at this time?"
The glass ashtray placed on the shoe cabinet began to move slowly and slowly disappeared from the screen.
"Honey, if you stay a few more days, I promise..."
When the man said this, another figure vaguely appeared on the tiles. It was very blurry and seemed to have no body.
The man didn't notice it at all, but Huang Ying could see clearly outside the screen that the blurry figure raised the ashtray, and then hit the man hard on the head.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
One after another, blood spattered on the tiles and shoe cabinets, and then the man's blood-stained face fell in the middle of the screen. His eyes were wide open and filled with horror.
The picture is frozen here, but the video is not over yet.
The man's cell phone fell to the ground, and his wife thought something had happened and kept shouting.
After a while, Huang Ying saw the arm appear again. It picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and then began to imitate the man's voice.
"It's okay, wife. I just killed a rat. It may have caused the strange noises these days."
"Then do we still need to live in the countryside? This place is dirty, messy, and full of bugs."
"If you really don't want to stay in the country, then come back tomorrow."
"Really?"
"Well, you have worked hard during this time, and I will cook you a big meal."
After hanging up the phone, blood-red shoe prints appeared on the floor behind the man one after another. The originally closed door was suddenly opened, and the security door of the neighbor's house was knocked.
The window playing the video suddenly went dark. After returning to normal, the screen became much darker. The scene in the video was no longer a corridor, but a luxurious-looking bedroom.
Two women with good skin were sitting next to the bed. One of them was applying a facial mask, and the other was recommending some skin care products to her.
The two of them were wearing pajamas, both had very good figures, and they chatted on a very large scale.
As they were talking, one of the women suddenly glanced at the clock on the wall of the bedroom. The clock showed three o'clock in the morning.
Her expression changed slightly, and then she took another woman's hand.
"Thank you for coming to stay with me, Ah Xin. After my husband disappeared for no apparent reason, I was really scared to live in such a big house alone."
"Xiaojie, don't say that." Ah Xin is average-looking but has a good personality. She can tell that Liu Jie is in a bad mood and deliberately wants to make him happy: "If it weren't for you, I might never be able to do anything in my life."
No way to sleep on such a luxurious bed."
"If you want to stay, you can come here often in the future." The girl named Xiaojie hugged Ah Xin: "It's great to have you as a friend."
"Go to sleep quickly, otherwise all the expensive skin care products will be wasted." Ah Xin got into the quilt. She was about to turn off the bedroom light, but Xiaojie stopped her.
"Why don't you turn off the light? I'm afraid of the dark." Xiaojie also lay on the bed.
"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."
"By the way, Ah Xin, I have one more thing to tell you." Xiaojie looked at Ah Xin seriously: "I seem to have the habit of sleepwalking. If I wake up after falling asleep, you must wake me up.
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"Sleepwalking?"
"Well, I actually don't know. My husband told me before."
"I promise to wake you up, so sleep peacefully." The two girls covered themselves with quilts, and the lights in the bedroom were still on at this time.
The video screen playing in the small window suddenly went dark again. When the screen appeared again, the lights in the luxurious bedroom in the video had been turned off, and the time displayed on the wall clock was three-thirty in the morning.
"Thum, thump, thump..."
There was a strange sound in the video, and it was impossible to tell what was coming from the sound.
Ah Xin, who was familiar in bed, was woken up by the voice. She rubbed her eyes and asked Xiao Jie softly, but no one responded.
When she reached to the other side of the double bed, she realized that no one was there.
"Xiao Jie?"
Axin sat up from the bed in a daze, and found that the bedroom light had been turned off by someone unknown.
She tried pressing the switch, but the light didn't come on: "Is it tripped? Or is the fuse blown?"
Holding her mobile phone for lighting, Axin called Xiaojie's name and walked to the bedroom door.
The strange sound seemed to come from the kitchen. She walked carefully through the living room and opened the kitchen door.
"Xiao Jie?"
Xiaojie, wearing a kitchen skirt, stood in front of the chopping board. She closed her eyes, held a knife in both hands, and chopped at the chopping board, but nothing was placed on the chopping board.