Chapter 50 A Thousand and One

Wang Feifan can be sure that the laughter was made by He Shaoqing, but there was a strange feeling in the laughter, a little proud and a little ridicule.

The sound seemed to come from behind. Moreover, he slowly turned his head. Behind him was still the living room and vaguely saw the furnishings. He looked around the living room and seemed that everything was normal. However, when he glanced over the sofa by the wall and fell to the corner of the wall, he couldn't help staring. In the corner where there should have been nothing, he was There is a dark shadow growing slowly.

The extraordinary heart seemed to be tightened by something, and his feet could not move. He stared at the dark shadow and gradually stretched into a human shape, and the process was like standing straight from a squatting posture.

Because the light in the room has been dark, it can gradually make Kuo Feifan see the object. The figure looks quite familiar, very much like He Shaoqing. However, it seems that he has been bowing his head, but the laughter definitely comes from him.

"He Shaoqing?" Moreover, Feifan shouted tentatively.

The figure is still laughing and does not answer.

"Don't laugh, who are you?" Moreover, Feifan couldn't stand what had happened so much that he couldn't help turning around and shouting at the figure.

The figure did not move, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Moreover, he knew that this was not the way. He narrowed his eyes and simply rushed to the living room. He jumped up under his feet and waved his left fist to the head of the figure.

But just in case, he still didn't dare to try his best. After all, the figure may be He Shaoqing. Even He Shaoqing, who was ghosted, didn't want to beat He Shaoqing up.

Just as his fist met the head of the figure, the figure disappeared out of thin air. Moreover, the extraordinary punch directly hit the air, his body was unstable, and hit the corner of the wall heavily.

When he took a cold breath, stood up straight with his shoulder in his shoulder, and looked back at the living room again, there was no one in the room, and everything seemed to be normal.

The pain in his body calmed down. He stood in a corner and tried to rethink what had just happened. He felt a little doubtful. There seemed to be something wrong with the experience just now.

His first thought was that if a ghost controls He Shaoqing's body, is it equivalent to a ghost having a body? Then how did he get into his room? How can it suddenly disappear out of thin air? And the biggest doubt is why the rosary on the wrist does not respond at all.

Thinking of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Feifan's mind, and an idea came naturally. Will all this be his own dream?

But if this is really a dream, how can you wake up?

He subconsciously rubbed his shoulder, and the pain on his body made him doubt. If it was in a dream, why did he feel pain?

Trying to figure out a clue, he suddenly heard that low laughter, which came from the bedroom.

Kuang Feifan looked at the bedroom and found that the door of the bedroom was empty, but he didn't close the door just now. He frowned and thought doubtfully.

The laughter did come from there.

Moreover, Feifan stood up and wanted to rush in, but the suspicion just arisen had calmed him down. No matter what happened, rushing directly could not solve any problems. After thinking about it, he decided to see what was going on in the bedroom from the crack of the empty door.

The light is still not on, and everything can only see the general outline. He slowly walked to the bedroom door and stood at the door. He suddenly found that he could not hear the laughter and was replaced by the sound of rain. I don't know when it began to rain outside, which was extraordinary. No wonder why I didn't realize that it was raining outside just now.

It is estimated that this is the reason why the window was opened by himself. The rain was clearly audible, covering all the slight sounds in the house. Moreover, when he carefully pushed the door open little by little, and when it was pushed to about one-third, a flash suddenly passed outside the window, resulting in a sharp glee, which made the love in the bedroom. The shape was completely revealed, and he was shocked to see a creepy scene.

A figure sat upright**, with his legs folded, his arms raised, and his hands were on both sides of his head, but the head was not on his neck. It seemed that he was about to take his head off his neck or put it on.

Although the light of lightning was only in the blink of an eye, he still saw the face of the head, his hair was dishevelled, his face was covered with scum, his eyes were deep, and he could barely see his closed eyes.

However, at this glance, he can't confirm that the head is He Shaoqing.

The brief light disappeared, but the extraordinary posture of holding the door handle has been maintained for more than ten seconds. His heart beat wildly and he didn't realize what he should do at all. The impact of the picture was so strong that the appearance of the human head even stayed on his retina for a while and could not disappear.

Until there was a faint thunder outside the window, and the continuous thunder woke up extraordinary. He immediately recovered from his mind, but when his eyes could focus again and looked at the bedside, the people sitting there did not know when they would disappear.

He was stunned and hurriedly opened the door and rushed into the bedroom. After the door was fully opened, he saw the figure sitting on the window sill. Behind him was an open window.

"How young?" Moreover, Feifan had forgotten whether he was in the dream and subconsciously whispered. From the patient's uniform he saw on the man just now, he felt that the man was most likely to be He Shaoqing.

At this moment, another lightning lit up the whole bedroom. What's more, he saw the man's face. Although it was on his neck this time, his face, centered on the black hole eye socket, radiated a thin red crack around him, as if it would be completely broken with a slight touch.

He was shocked and shouted, "He Shao, your face..."

The lightning disappeared, and the darkness covered everything again, but this time, the extraordinary heard the life squeeze out two words: "Help me..."

"What?" For a moment, he suspected that he had hallucinations and couldn't help asking.

The man did not speak any more, but laughed again.

"He Shao..." Moreover, Feifan subconsciously took a step forward, but I didn't know if he should rush over.

Seeing that Feifan wanted to get close to the window, the man slowly fell back and saw the trend of falling out of the window. At this time, he slowly stretched out his hand to Kuang Feifan, and his mouth moved slightly, as if he had said something else.

At the same time, Feifan can't wait any longer. If that's He Shaoqing, he will definitely die if he falls from the window.

He forgot that He Shaoqing had been possessed by a ghost, and also forgot the idea that he might be in his dream. The thunder sounded faintly, covering the man's voice. Moreover, Feifan flew to the window sill and wanted to pull the man to prevent him from falling down.

Seeing that the situation was extraordinary and about to jump to the window sill, and when his outstretched hand was about to touch the man through the open window, he suddenly felt a huge force pressing against him from top to bottom, and then a flower in front of him, he only felt that he suddenly fell into absolute darkness.

He felt as if he had fainted.

After a brief coma, Kuang Feifan felt that he had regained consciousness and felt that he had closed his eyes and quickly opened his eyes to see what had happened. Suddenly, the strong and dazzling light made him feel dizzy. He hurriedly closed his eyes and felt white and his brain was in chaos.

A voice suddenly sounded in my ear: "Hey, extraordinary, wake up."

Then he felt someone slap him on the cheek.

The sound was very familiar. However, he slowly opened his eyes this time, and his eyes gradually adapted to the light. He saw the ceiling of his bedroom. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Xu Hui leaning over beside him.

At first sight of Xu Hui's face, he couldn't help shouting in fear and instinctively reached out to push him away. As a result, before raising his hand, Xu Hui raised his hand and clasped his wrist and asked in shock and angrily, "Hey, what do you want to do?"

Hu Feifan didn't react for a moment, until Xu Hui loosened his wrist, raised his hand and slapped him twice. Ba Feifan finally woke up a lot and hurriedly twisted his body to avoid Xu Hui's next slap.

"Wake up, wake up." Moreover, Feifan raised his hand to block Xu Hui's hand and said repeatedly.

Seeing that he seemed to have returned to normal, Xu Hui couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and straightened up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Feifan raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, moved his chin again, and felt a hot pain in his cheeks, which was initially estimated to be swollen.

"Damn, what's wrong with me?" Moreover, Feifan found himself lying on his back** in his bedroom. He turned up hard and sat by the bedside.

Xu Hui lit a cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, lit another cigarette, and sat down next to him, and then said, "I don't know what's wrong with you. I've been looking for information for a long time. I finally found it. I wanted to call you to inform you that I have to come late, but your mobile phone turned off and waited for me to your door. I rang the doorbell and smashed the door, but you just shouldn't open the door. I thought you were not at home and turned off the phone. As a result, I walked around your building and saw that your window was open. I thought you might be at home. I guessed if you were asleep and couldn't hear the door, so I had to continue to smash your door, but you boy just shouldn't be one. Sound."

Cang Feifan smoked and smiled bitterly, and didn't know how to answer him. He looked back at the window and it was indeed open. And it was indeed raining heavily outside. He couldn't help doubting whether he was dreaming or whether He Shaoqing was really in the room.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Xu Hui beside him with suspicion, and the head in the refrigerator couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Hu Feifan stood up and motioned Xu Hui not to go on. He walked to the living room and saw that the light in the living room was also on. The security door of his house was opened, and the door lock was obviously pried open. He couldn't help but look at the kitchen.

He walked to the refrigerator in the kitchen, reached out and held the handle on the refrigerator. He hesitated for a moment and resolutely opened the refrigerator...