Chapter 12

No matter where I go or what I do, I always have to be on the lookout for a ghost popping up out of nowhere. This is not something a city worker like me should experience.

In the face of these strange and bizarre things, I could do nothing but run away or just run away. If I really can't live long like Ding Ding said, then I should just wait for death, why bother to suffer this kind of crime!

I escaped from the bathroom and stood in the corridor, occasionally people passed by me, but I wasn't in the mood to chat and fart with them either. The only thought in my head was to go home and die.

I turned around and was just about to go downstairs when I was suddenly pulled by someone. I turned around and realized it was Wang.

At that point I really wasn't nervous at all and wasn't going to run.

Brother Wang saw that I didn't look good and asked, Xiao Tan, what's wrong with you, did something happen at home again? There was something wrong yesterday ah.

I was bitter and said Brother Wang, you get me killed, it is better for me to die in your hands than to be scared to death.

Wang held the glasses on the bridge of the nose, comforted me and said, you are young, the future is promising, what are you talking about silly things.

I didn't say anything, Wang and I joked again, said, besides I killed you do not have to pay for your life ah, you are trying to pull my brother to accompany the burial it. Xiao Tan, what is the matter, and old brother I say, nothing is too much.

He said, he pulled me toward the office. Let me sit on the chair, he also sat next to it, said, young people think about the problem is easy to extreme, you put things out, old brother I give you counseling advice.

I never thought I would fall to the point of letting the ghost to enlighten me, but I looked at him, feeling that he is still like before he died, I just entered the company as, there is a problem is incumbent upon you to help you solve it, hand in hand to teach me to do the report.

I still can't figure out, Wang such a person how to say dead on death? Even after death, he still lives in his own world like a dream.

I considered for half a day before I asked him in a low voice, saying Brother Wang, if you suddenly knew you were going to die, what would you think?

Brother Wang's face changed for a moment, I thought he remembered the incident where he was stabbed, but who knew that he asked me, Xiao Tan, you're not finding out about some terminal disease, are you?

I shook my head and said no.

When he saw my certainty, he pondered for a while before saying, Your question, ah, old brother hasn't thought about it either. But if my answer can solve your problem, then I still consider it.

Brother Wang stood up and stood by the window for a while, seemingly considering what to say to persuade me.

After a long time, he said, if I'm going to die, then I definitely still can't let go of my wife and child, my wife and I have suffered for half of our lives, and the child is still a few years younger than you, if it's possible, I'd at least find a way out for them before I die. If I can, I should at least find a way out for them before they die. Otherwise, once I leave, they will have a hard time as orphans and widows.

When I heard his words, I couldn't help but be a little touched in my heart. I asked, "If you don't have time to make arrangements, but you can be a ghost after you die, there is still a little chance, then what do you do?

Wang laughed and said, "Xiao Tan, you are really getting more and more mysterious. No matter what, as long as there is still a little chance, even if it's just to be able to say a few words to my wife and kids, I can explain that they are alive and well, it's still a wish that is fulfilled, right?

When I thought about Wang's current situation, I couldn't help but shed tears.

Wang brother saw me like this, immediately panicked, busy persuade, said Xiao Tan, are a man, why still crying. Don't let people see the joke. Quickly give my brother to say, you actually encountered what happened.

I choked for half a day, managed to hold back my tears, wanted to open my mouth to make things clear, but remembered Ding Ding's words, bit my lip, and finally said nothing.

Wang brother saw that I do not want to speak, I do not want to force me to rush, so he said, or how about this, you go and the leadership to ask for a leave of absence, do not go to work today, go home to rest for a while.

I nodded, Wang added, but you can never be thought of ah, young people do not have to cross the ditch.

I said brother Wang you don't worry, I won't.

He then smiled, and then helped me up from the chair. I wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes, and he said thank you, and then went to the leader's office to ask for leave.

The leader gave me a hard time, saying that you know that the company is really understaffed right now, so just hold on if you can.

I ignored him and said that I had just been discharged from the hospital and had to go to the hospital for a review. He had no choice but to let me go.

I came out of the office, want to give Ding Ding said just now, the result of a pull out the pants pocket, the phone is gone.

I panicked for a moment, think about where I put it, and suddenly reacted to just now in the bathroom, I threw out towards the old man seems to be the cell phone.

The mood that had just calmed down suddenly became nervous again. But perhaps it was because of the chat with Wang, I suddenly felt that sometimes ghosts, perhaps not as scary as I thought, after considering for a while, or decided to go to get the phone back.

I stood at the door of the bathroom and looked in for a while, it was peaceful and quiet inside, nothing weird. It so happened that someone else was coming out from inside, seeing me standing in the doorway looking furtively towards the inside, also looked at me strangely for a few moments.

I was more or less embarrassed, so I walked straight in. Standing in front of the door of the cubicle, held back for a while, before slowly pulling the door open.

The good thing is that the inside is empty, did not see the old man earlier. My cell phone fell on the ground, the battery also smashed out. But I picked it up and found that it still works.

Heart is happy, think re-buy a cell phone is also quite a waste of money.

But when I looked up, I saw a face full of wrinkles!

The old man shrunk in the cubicle, not knowing when he appeared. His face and I but ten centimeters away, I can even smell his body thick choking smell of smoke.

I stayed there, eye to eye with him. My cold sweat came out at once, and my hands and feet still shivered uncontrollably. Well, the old man suddenly hemmed and hawed and laughed, a creepy sound, and then disappeared.

I froze in place for a long time, the sweat on my head falling low along the tip of the pen. It was only after a long time that I came back to my senses.

I trembled as I left the office, feeling refreshed as the sun shone on me. Looking back, I found that Wang was standing in front of the window of the office, and I waved at him as a goodbye.

Sitting on the bus home, I was full of thoughts about Wang's things, but also finally made up my mind to help him out, even if I am clumsy and not much ability, but like he said, pass down the word to his wife and children, or can do it.

I looked at my cell phone, Ding Ding did not send me a message back, but Lin Tian called me several times.

I didn't know what he was up to, and I was busy calling him back.

But the phone still beeped as usual, and finally became busy and no one answered.

I thought to myself, are these people not also see ghosts, call anyone who can not get through the phone.

When I got home, it was already almost twelve o'clock. Casually in the neighborhood alley to buy some food. Prepare to bring back to Ding Ding a.

Almost to the front of the building, but also padded feet forward to look at the long-haired woman has disappeared. I was relieved and happy.

But when I got upstairs and came to the door, I found the door of the room tightly covered. I thought Tintin had fixed the lock, but when I looked at it, it was still broken, and when I thought about it, Tintin didn't look like someone who would do such a thing.

But no matter how hard I tried I couldn't push the door. I thought it might be Ding Ding from the inside of the top, there is no way can only be outside a burst of wildly knocking, shouting his name again and again.

But I knocked for half a day, and there was no response from inside the house.

My heart lifted and I wondered if something was wrong.

Busy down, toward the ground doorway to look in. But I realized that the doorway was dark, and I couldn't see anything.

I thought no, because the door under a small gap, so usually also hide a key there, so as not to lose their carelessness can not open the door.

But now looking inside, there was not even a little light.

I was anxious, thinking of Ding Ding is still inside, and shouted a few times, but still did not hear the echo.

I could only lie on the ground, put my finger into the doorway, wanting to see what was blocked.

I grabbed my hand and suddenly felt a layer of soft stuff, like silk. I was busy with my hand to pull out hard, took over to escape some black silk threads.

I took a closer look and my heart went cold. Surprisingly, it was a hand full of hair!

I thought could that long-haired female ghost into the house! Ding Ding's little means didn't know if it would be collected in turn!

Thinking this way, I was even more anxious! I didn't care about anything, I directly raised my foot and kicked at the door!

Boom boom a few feet down, the door finally had a trace of loosening. I reached out to pull it, and found countless hairs wrapped around the inside of the door in a black mass.

I pulled out the knife in my backpack, my hand wrapped around into the crack of the door, and made a hard, forceful cut, and with a clatter, as if the satin was being torn, I don't know how many hairs I cut, but my hand retracted, and the whole palm of my hand was covered in a black, crumpled mass!

I kicked the door open and was stunned by the sight of the room!

Almost everywhere I could see. Whether it was on the walls, the ceiling, the floor or the furniture, it was all densely packed with hair, and I could hardly believe that this was where I lived!

I froze at the door, not daring to go in. The heart was getting more and more afraid!

I tentatively called out for Tintin.

There was still no reply.

I expected him to be out, but when I pulled out the phone and called, I heard a bell ring and he was still inside!

I gulped, gripped the knife in my hand tightly, and bravely walked in. As soon as I stepped in, the hair on the floor was so thick I didn't know how thick it was that it felt a little soft.

Bypassing the entrance passage and turning into the living room, I was startled again!

I saw that above the wall of the living room, there was actually the shape of a person, his body was tightly tied by countless hair, the whole person's feet away from sticking to the wall, just like a black mummy.

I shouted and ran towards him, trying hard to pull him out of the pile of hair!

But the hair seemed to be growing on the wall, no matter how hard I tried, it was useless. I continued to cut with the knife, fearing he wouldn't be able to breathe, and cleaned the hair from his face first.

But as soon as I cut through some of it, I froze!

This person, was Lin Tian!