Endless Murder: Death Trial Thriller Reincarnation

Chapter 144 Don't turn off the lights

This time the black shadow was clearer than before.

I saw that the black shadow seemed to be emitting a green shimmer, which looked extremely terrifying.

What scares Mrs Lane the most is that the shadow is only 20 meters away from her.

It's closer than before!

She was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she quickly moved two steps forward while holding onto the wall, and then slapped her hand on the lamp in the corridor again.

A click.

The incandescent lights turned on again, and the corridor was still empty.

"Who the hell are you? Are you playing a prank here? You hide when I turn on the light. You run out when I turn off the light. Are you looking for trouble from your heart?"

No one answered!
"Who are you? Come out!"

Mrs. Lane picked up the wooden stick that had been thrown on the ground during the day and held it tightly in her hand.

She looked at the direction where the green shadow appeared just now, as if she was too scared to breathe.

This time she dared not turn off the lights.

She turned on the light and walked towards the bedroom next to her.

She had just walked about five meters.

Just hear a click.

The corridor light turned off by itself.

Mrs. Lane's heart suddenly felt cold.

She turned her head suddenly, and instantly saw the green figure again, only ten meters away from her.

This time she saw it very clearly, the green figure emitted a faint green light.

But its face was dark and wrinkled.

"Who the hell are you? Who are you? It's illegal to break into a private house!"

Mrs. Lane quickly took a few steps back.Then he pushed open the door of his bedroom.

She touched the light in the bedroom and turned on the light in the bedroom.

The light coming from the door slightly illuminated the corridor.

Mrs. Lane tremblingly glanced at the door again.

The shadow just now disappeared again.

Mrs. Lane stepped into her room and slammed the door shut.

She leaned against the door and panted heavily.

Her head was blank with fright, and her face was pale.

She turned on the light and walked towards her bed.

Mrs. Lane had just taken five steps or so.

I saw the light in the bedroom click.went off again.

When Mrs. Lane was shocked and terrified, she only listened to the bedroom door she had locked just now.

Creak... it's open.

this moment.

Mrs Lane seemed mad.

Her scalp was clenched tightly, the muscles on her face were stiff, and she almost forgot to breathe.

She turned her head tremblingly, her eyes had just looked at the door.

She saw a pale green body with a terrifying shadow covered in black wrinkles appearing directly in front of her.

Before Mrs. Lane could react, the voice suddenly opened her mouth.

Black disgusting liquid flowed out of its mouth, and the eyes were bright red like blood, making it extremely horrifying.

It is also at this moment.

The terrifying shadow was only five centimeters away from Mrs. Lane.

With a ferocious face, the terrifying shadow yelled: "Get out of my house. Get out of my house."

"Ah..." Mrs. Lane was so frightened that she was about to collapse.

She covered her head with her hands and yelled loudly.

"Get out of my house. Get out of my house."

Just when Mrs. Lane was on the verge of collapse and was scared to death.

Just hear a click.

The light in the room was turned on at once.

The ghost that just appeared in front of Mrs. Lane disappeared suddenly.

Before she could react, she saw Ryan walking in from the door of the room.

"What's the matter? I heard you yelling when I got home. You don't live in that dilapidated rented house anymore. We live in a small villa now, and we are elegant people. It's good to have quality good?"

"What do you look like in the middle of the night? When you invite other neighbors to be guests at home, people will say that although your family is an upstart and rich, it still can't cover up the vulgarity in your bones."

Ryan complained as he hung his scarf against the wall.

What puzzled him was that at this moment Mrs. Lane stood there with blank eyes and said nothing.

"I said what's the matter with you? Ma'am. What's the matter with you?"

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you? Talk! I just... I saw a ghost just now."

"Ghost? Nonsense, how can there be such a thing in this world."

"I was really scared just now, and she said to me...to me. Get me out of this room. Said this room belongs to him."

"What?" Ryan laughed loudly, "You are really used to being poor all your life, right? You can't adapt to living in this big room all of a sudden, right? This single-family villa has been awarded to us by the court, so you can live in peace of mind. "

Ryan came over, took her arm and sat down on the bed.

"There's something I want to tell you."

"You say." Mrs. Lane's tone was still trembling, as if she hadn't recovered from the horror just now.

"Ma'am. In a few days, some of my colleagues will also visit our villa. Don't let it slip by then. Let's just say that we borrowed 100 million from David Green. Later, he couldn't pay the court to use this room to pay off the debt, don't say it's [-]! Don't say that we signed the agreement when he was drunk."

"I... I know, I won't slip up."

"The most important thing is that the brake pads must be rotten in the stomach."

"I know I know, I don't know what's going on with the brake pads! This matter has nothing to do with me!"

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