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Chapter 690 Handprints on the Mirror, Faces in the Corner

Naturally, it was hard for the old lady to refuse Fu Yang.

She tremblingly took out the key from her pocket and opened Deng Long's bedroom.

At the same time, she told Fu Yang in a sad voice that since her son's death, she had locked up this bedroom because she was afraid that she would not be able to bear the sadness...

Fu Yang also pretended to be sad and entered Deng Long's bedroom with the old lady.

Suddenly, that unreasonable cold feeling emerged again. It made people feel uncomfortable all over. It was as if there was a pair of eyes peering into the person's back in the dark, which made Fu Yang shiver!

He actually had the idea of ​​turning around and leaving the bedroom - this was a feeling he had never felt before!

Even when Fu Yang went to a perverted murder scene where dismemberment and dismemberment had occurred, and there were fragments of human flesh and internal organs everywhere, he never felt the intense palpitations he felt today.

"Is there something evil this time? Isn't it true that I encountered a ghost? Are there ghosts in this world?"

Fu Yang suddenly felt a little uneasy.

But I still had the courage to take advantage of the fact that the old lady was not paying attention, and secretly took a few photos of the bedroom with my mobile phone in the room where Deng Long died. When the time comes, I will write an article with pictures, which will be more realistic. It will also bring more to the magazine.

sales volume.

Maybe it's because I was a little nervous when taking the secret photos and didn't do it properly.

I don’t know what happened on the phone screen, but when I was taking a picture, a small yellow mark for facial recognition automatically appeared in some dark corners of the room.

Fu Yang didn't think much, quickly turned it off and quickly finished taking the photo.

Then, after greeting the old lady for a few more words, he politely said goodbye and left.

While standing downstairs, Fu Yang was still a little depressed.

"Oh, I really wasted the money for a fruit basket! I didn't find any shocking information, so I can only make up my own imagination. Fortunately, there are a few atmospheric photos, which are enough

I think I’ve gained something from this trip. I hope the boss can give me a good price.”

Fu Yang thought this as he left the community.

He didn't realize that in the window behind him, Deng Long's old mother, who had entertained him so kindly just now, actually had a strange and sinister smile on her face, with a fierce light in her eyes, watching his leaving figure from a distance.



Today's fieldwork ended relatively early, so Fu Yang didn't go to the club and took the subway directly home.

Anyway, the working place and time regulations for a street-stall horror tabloid are not that strict. You just need to write something before the deadline.

After Fu Yang got home, he turned on his computer and started making up stories that were half true and half false.

At the same time, he inserted the photos taken during the day into the Word office software; during this period, he also played a few games of Lu Lu. When he stood up from the computer, the dark night had fallen and thousands of lights were on...

"Oh, I'm so tired!"

Fu Yang stood up from his seat, stretched out and moved his body before getting ready to take a shower.

Blah blah blah!

The shower made a sound and the whole bathroom was filled with warm white mist.

Fu Yang hummed a light song while applying shower gel.

Singing in the shower is a happy thing.

But those sad or scary things always happen when people are in a happy mood and are caught off guard. So when Fu Yang had almost finished washing and was about to wipe off the water on the bathroom mirror and look in the mirror, something horrifying happened!

Fu Yang clearly saw that there were two palm prints on the foggy mirror!

The palm print was from the top of the glass, close to the ceiling, with the five fingers pointing downward. The shape was very slender, and the end was even a little sharp. It was so clearly printed low on the foggy mirror, and it looked very dazzling.

His scalp suddenly exploded, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Isn’t this too damn weird?!

Originally, he lived alone in a room and a living room in the outer ring. It was impossible to have anyone else in the room except himself, let alone in this narrow bathroom?!

"How is that possible? The mirror is right next to me, just over one meter away from where I shower and bathe. How could someone next to me not know about it?"

Moreover, the fingerprints on the mirror are with five fingers facing down. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to twist your wrist to make it look like this. Unless...

"Unless something crawled down from the ceiling along the wall to the ground when I was taking a shower just now, and put my hands on the mirror, it would be possible for such a palm print shape to appear!!!"

Damn it!

Fu Yang instantly felt as if all the blood in his body had solidified, and a deep chill rose in his heart.

If the situation in front of me is not a supernatural phenomenon, then it is like seeing a ghost.

But in my heart, I was skeptical about the theory of ghosts and gods. Although I was very frightened, I still yelled: "What the hell are you talking about? You are going to come after the uncle, you are so sneaky!"

Fu Yang's roar echoed in the bathroom, but there was no other sound. Only the shower water next to him was still gurgling.

He felt that his scalp was numb and his heart was a little hairy. He quickly turned off the water, got dressed and went to the bedroom. He thought to himself: "I'd better not stay at home tonight. I'll go out to Xu Yi's house to deal with it all night before making any fuss."

But when Fu Yang returned to the bedroom in fear, he found that the computer was actually on. The screen was still on, emitting a cold white light.

This is strange!

"I clearly remember that I closed the computer after I finished writing the manuscript. How did I turn it on? Could it be that the supernatural phenomenon in the bathroom just now made me too nervous, so I remembered it wrong?"

Fu Yang felt confused. He thought he was frightened and remembered it wrongly.

Although his reason told him not to worry about it, leaving the computer on all night wouldn't cost him more than a few dollars in electricity bills. Packing his backpack and going out immediately is the best way to go!

But the strong curiosity in his heart finally prompted Fu Yang to walk towards the computer on the desk.

"Just take a look. Then turn off the computer to save energy and be green." He comforted himself secretly.

The distance of a few meters from the edge of the bed to the desk is usually not very noticeable, but tonight it was extremely difficult to walk.

When Fu Yang finally came to the computer, he found that the article he had just written titled "Super scary! Bleeding to death from seven orifices in his sleep. Neighbors said he might be a female ghost seeking his life" was actually open!!!

Moreover, the computer screen happened to be positioned on the cell phone photo he secretly took of Deng Long in the corner of the bedside of his bedroom.

At first glance, Fu Yang felt that there was something wrong with this photo.

When he took a closer look, he felt a sudden rush of blood rushing to Tianling Gai. His whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice hole! His heart was trembling.

In this photo, I saw a black figure standing in the corner at the head of Deng Long's bed!!!

And this location happened to be where Fu Yang secretly took photos when he asked the old lady to take him into his dead son's bedroom this morning, and facial recognition appeared on the phone screen.

At that time, he thought he was nervous and therefore touched some keys on the phone improperly. But now it seems that this is not the case at all!

"Holy crap! Is there really a ghost in this world?!"

This was the only thought in Fu Yang's head at this time.

He couldn't hold back the fear anymore and ran away. He didn't want to be alone in the room for a second!

He rolled and crawled towards the door, but just after running a few steps, the lights in the room flickered twice and went out.

A dead darkness. (First update)


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