This simplification is outrageous

You thought you survived the attack and got a new life?

No, more terrifying things have just begun!

Do you think you have found a way to fight the supernatural?

But as everyone knows, all of this is deliberately done by the ghost, it just wants to give you hope and at the same time bring despair!

Severely smash the only sense of security in your heart, and make you collapse in endless fear!

And this murder scene gave him even better inspiration!

Under the cold screen light, Lu Yu's face looked a little eerie.

The crackling sound of the keyboard gradually resounded throughout the room.

……

"Wang Wu is a performance artist. He enjoys the process of art, even though he is opposed by his whole family. For this reason, he left his familiar city and came to another strange city to continue his performance art."

"In one year, he completed many works of art that made the outside world crazy, but none of them satisfied him. He thought about it...until recently he completed several breakthroughs... breaking through the constraints of the past."

"Today, when he was conceiving a new work, there was a knock on the door. It was a friend who had just moved to the community——Zhao Liu came to him, and told what happened to him in shock."

"Zhao Liu works nearby, so he deliberately found such a satisfactory house through an intermediary. Because of his work, he also found a reliable moving company to provide full service and ensure that the furniture will be restored to its previous position one by one."

"After get off work, it was getting dark. He remembered that the agent had said that the community was out of power for maintenance today. He didn't think much, so he went directly to the bedroom and admired his room."

"This moving company is very reliable. It is indeed a one-to-one restoration, but... his eyes are on the other side of the bed."

"There was a painting there of a sharp-edged man, lifelike, but he remembered that there was no painting in his luggage."

"Maybe it belonged to the previous tenant."

"He was so tired that he lay directly on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning. He always felt that the people in the painting were peeking at him. He decided to throw away the painting the next day."

"Early the next morning, when he looked up, he suddenly felt his scalp tingling. On the other side...it was not a painting, but a window!"

"..."

"Seeing his friend still in shock, Wang Wu smiled and comforted him. Everything was an illusion. Then he got up and went to the kitchen to boil water."

"After talking to his friends, Zhao Liu finally relaxed. That's right...it should be my hallucination. I was too tired last night."

"Then he stood up and walked around. This was his first visit to Wang Wu's house. The hall was a bit stuffy... It turned out that the windows were closed tightly. He reached out and opened them to breathe in fresh air."

"The brain has been refreshed a lot, and the last trace of fear has completely disappeared. He looked into the distance, and his eyes slowly shifted to the opposite side. From here, he can clearly see the room he lives in... just right at the window from last night. "

"Suddenly...he was stunned, and frantically searched in the room, and finally he found something."

"A human skin mask!"

"At this time, a rebroadcast news came from the TV in the living room. Regarding a recent serial murder case, the police set up an ambush and successfully captured it at [-]:[-] p.m. The murderer was a patient with a serious mental illness. Extremely cruel, fond of wearing the skin of his victims on himself."

"He calls it performance art!"

"During the capture process, the murderer resisted and fled, but unfortunately was hit by a truck and died on the spot."

"At this time, Wang Wu's voice came."

"My friend, how high is the artistic content of that painting last night?"

"..."

perfect!

Lu Yu is going to send this short story up, and he believes that this short story will definitely win an award.

Sure enough... Only in the haunted house would his inspiration explode. He made up his mind to write a few more articles while he still had time.

【uploading】

【upload failed】

Seeing that the upload of the short story in front of the computer failed, Lu Yu frowned. After several refresh attempts, the problem still could not be solved.

"Have you been poisoned?"

This is not good, Lu Yu chose to restart.

In this world, restarting can solve 90% of computer problems.

However, after restarting, the computer screen was completely black until a sentence emerged.

"Compared with this story, I still like the story of a taxi."

"Dear author, I don't think you want that secret to be exposed either, so please do me a favor."

……

at the same time……

Short hair women's room.

The short-haired girl in a black high-gloss tights is playing the role of an investigator, bringing netizens a fierce adventure.

This is her first live broadcast after her comeback, and she must take it seriously.

All scripts, costumes, lines... She has carefully selected them.

A perfect anchor must be proficient in many knowledge points!

Suddenly, the originally normal barrage was swiped in an instant.

"Anchor Tian Erniu, I don't think you want that secret to be exposed, so please do me a favor!"

"Anchor Tian Erniu, I don't think you want that secret to be exposed, so please do me a favor!"

"Anchor Tian Erniu, I don't think you want that secret to be exposed, so please do me a favor!"

"..."

Chapter 43 Mutual Aid Club Comes

Qiao Yuan slept soundly that night, and his proficiency in [Bing Xin Jue] has improved a lot. The hidden spirit didn't bother him, which was not what he expected.

If this strange spirit doesn't show up, it means that I can't find it, and I didn't come here to play.

"Do you like exposing the victim's secrets online?"

Qiao Yuan repeated these words.

Is it because the information on your phone is not enough to attract it?

That being the case, I'll make an explosive secret and fish it out.

A fake secret may be full of holes, but what if it's real?

Qiao Yuan has figured out three secrets deep in his heart!

【I have a girlfriend... my friend】

【I am a time traveler】

【I have a system】

These three secrets are absolutely amazing!

After serious thinking, Qiao Yuan felt that he should use the first secret to seduce the spirit.

Although he had already determined that Li Xiaoling's hobbies were not his girlfriends, it didn't matter at this time.

The situation has come to this, and it has to be!

As for the last two, although I have confidence, I am afraid that the one in ten thousand chance will be exposed, so what should I do?

On the contrary, exposing Li Xiaoling's identity as a lesbian would not have such a big impact.

There is no such thing as a quiet time, it's just that there are strange spirits moving forward silently.

Li Xiaoling, I decided to use you!

station……

Li Xiaoling and Wang Jing packed their luggage and prepared to go to Wang Jing's house.

Ah cut!

Li Xiaoling sneezed.

Wang Jing: "What's the matter, Xiaoling, do you have a cold?"

Li Xiaoling shook his head, how could he catch a cold as a foreign spirit.

It didn't understand either. After thinking about it, it picked up the phone and closed its eyes.

Three seconds later, it opened its eyes and muttered:

"Has the basic trust disappeared to this point? The camera is still stuck with paper!"

"The car is coming, let's hurry up."

Wang Jing took Li Xiaoling's hand and ran over quickly.

……

With an idea in mind, during the day, Qiao Yuan decided to walk around the community. It would be even better if he found something unexpected.

Several hours passed.

After a whole morning of observation, Qiao Yuan found that there were actually quite a few people living in the apartments next door.

Maybe it's because of the economy or maybe it's because I'm not afraid of...

All in all, the scope of the incident appears to have been limited to Apartment Six.

I didn't find much in the morning, and when Qiao Yuan was about to go back, he suddenly saw a group of people standing downstairs in apartment No. [-].

He stopped in an instant, hid in the grass to hide his figure, and his intuition told him...these people were not ordinary residents.

……

The door of apartment number six.

"Master Jia, I'm counting on you, and I'll give you 100 million after it's done!"

The leader was a short man with a briefcase and his clothes tightly wrapped in his trousers, who was speaking with a smile on his face at the moment.

The man's surname is Fu, and his name is Fu Guishu. He is engaged in real estate and investment. These apartments are all his assets, even including the office building outside, several shopping malls, and bars.

It can be said that all his funds have been poured into it.

But because of such a incident, the bad influence continued to spread.

Not only apartments, but also nearby shopping malls and bars have been affected.

It's all money!

If this goes on like this, he will jump off the building if he cannot repay the bank's money!

"Don't worry, it's on me"

Beside him with a shiny face, Master Jia who was specially invited over said calmly.

Then he glanced at the surrounding environment, frowned instantly, paced back and forth, shook his head constantly for a while, and sighed violently for a while, this scene made Boss Fu on the side dare not show his anger.

After a long time, Boss Fu plucked up the courage to ask Master Jia who was bowing his head and pinching his fingers.

"Big... master, how is it?"

"It's fierce, it's fierce!" Master Jia said with a serious face, "I've checked this place just now with the qi-watching technique, and there is obviously a sinister aura here. If it continues to spread, this place will become a desperate place!"

Seeing Boss Fu's terrified appearance beside him, Master Jia continued.

"Forget it, forget it, whoever will go to hell if I don't go to hell, I'm going to set up an altar to dispel this evil spirit in the next few days."

"However, opening the altar to this level will shorten your life..."

Upon seeing this, Boss Zhao hurriedly said, "200 million!"

Master Jia frowned and nodded, "I'll open the altar tonight!"

"..."

"Boss Fu, if I were you, I would fork out this so-called master!"

"200 million, it seems that paying the boss is quite rich."