Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Shi Li couldn't control himself, so he followed the footprints and came here.

However, looking at the wall in front of him, he had more doubts in his heart.

As if possessed by a ghost, Shi Li reached out his hand and tentatively touched the wall. With a slight "click", a door opened.

Shi Li was slightly surprised, but out of curiosity, he took two steps forward and stood at the door.

It was an empty room with a large carved bed, white curtains, and a wedding photo of a young couple hanging on the wall.

This wedding photo looks old. The man and woman in the black and white photo are both wearing strange and retro clothes.

He was just about to take a few more steps inside to see who the person in the photo was when he heard footsteps behind him.

Shi Li turned around and saw a black figure slowly coming towards him.

He was a very tall man, who seemed to have crawled out of the mud. Every step he took forward left a footprint made of mud.

Shi Li was sensitive enough to sense the danger. The humidity in the air was particularly strong and had already affected his breathing.

But for some reason, it was as if there was a mysterious force restricting his movements. His body could not move. He watched helplessly as the black figure got closer and closer. Suddenly, a man jumped out and grabbed him, who was unable to move like a fool, and ran up the stairs.

Shi Li's body also regained strength in an instant. He stared at the figure in front of him, "Luo Xuan?"

Luo Xuan didn't waste time talking to him. Her room was on the third floor. She hid in the room with Shi Li and locked the door. However, she was still worried and reached out to push the table. Shi Li came to his senses and helped her move the table over to block the door.

After doing all this, Luo Xuan collapsed on the ground exhausted.

She was in a mess, her whole body was wet, her face was pale from the cold rain, and her hands that were holding the hem of her skirt were still shaking.

Shi Li came over, took off his coat and put it on her.

But the next second, Luo Xuan threw his coat down and said, "No need for you to pretend to be kind."

Shi Li often said that Luo Xuan was a fool. She really didn't have any scheming and couldn't even disguise herself. If she hated something, she would just hate it directly.

It is precisely because of this kind of character that Shi Li can easily help Luo Mianmian to get back with Luo Xuan every time.

Shi Li picked up the coat without any emotion and asked her: "How did you get back?"

Luo Xuan said calmly: "I walked back."

She stayed in the hospital, waiting for the doctor's test results, but the doctor could not find anything wrong. It was impossible for her mother to suddenly develop a strange disease.

Cheng Li in the hospital is dying.

Luo Xuan had no choice but to come back and think of a way to try to find out where the problem lay. She could only take a ride to the side of the road where it was blocked, and she had to walk the rest of the way.

It was raining heavily tonight and there were no pedestrians on the dark road. She walked alone in the rain for a long, long time and only returned to the manor not long ago.

Of course Luo Xuan could also call Xiao Beichen and ask him to pick her up.

But she did not contact Xiao Beichen, nor did she ask for help from any member of the Luo family, because she knew that she only had herself, and those people she was familiar with would not stand on her side.

Luo Xuan kicked off her shoes. Without the restraint of shoes, her feet, which were rubbed raw and had red toes and heels, finally felt a little more comfortable.

She sat on the ground for a long time and asked, "Who is that?"

Shi Li withdrew his gaze cryptically and said, "I don't know, it should be a thief."

Luo Xuan took out her phone and said, "There's a thief in the manor. We need to contact Mr. Lan."

Shi Li smiled and said, "Big sister, I didn't expect you to exchange contact information with a man you just met so soon."

Luo Xuan looked at him and said, "I can contact whoever I want to contact. Does it have anything to do with you?"

Shi Li usually had a sharp tongue, so it was normal for him to make sarcastic remarks to her. However, now he felt inexplicably annoyed, and he couldn't tell what he was annoyed about.

Afterwards, Luo Xuan frowned when she saw the message that her phone had no signal.

On the other side, Xiao Beichen retreated from Luo Xiao's room.

Walking alone in the corridor, he remembered that just now, Luo Mianmian saw him to the door and said to him with a smile: "Goodbye."

When she spoke, her eyes were smiling brightly and affectionately, and one of her hands slid across his waistline vaguely. Xiao Beichen suddenly felt an evil fire burning in his body.

He knew exactly what Luo Mianmian meant when she said "goodbye", and he could also understand the meaning of every look in her eyes.

Xiao Beichen felt dry in the mouth, and recalled in his mind the days and nights of lovemaking with Luo Mianmian. He just wanted to pull her away to have some fun right away.

He felt that this woman, Luo Mianmian, was a woman sent from heaven to seduce him.

He was a man who was usually self-controlled and steady, but now he couldn't control himself because of her look. Slightly loosening the tie around his neck, Xiao Beichen walked to the door of Luo Mianmian's room, pushed it open and walked in.

Before the door closed, muddy footprints followed into the room.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the sound of rain has never stopped.

The woman's screams mixed with the thunder, causing even more horror.

When the people in the manor heard the noise, they ran over immediately.

Luo Xiao rushed into his daughter's room and asked with concern: "Mianmian, what happened!"

Before, his wife fell ill for unknown reasons, and he didn't seem to be so anxious.

Luo Mianmian stumbled to Luo Xiao's side, crying and shouting: "Xiao Beichen... Xiao Beichen he... he is dead!"

But there was a man's body lying on the floor, his neck twisted at an angle that was impossible for a normal person, his mouth wide open, his black, empty eyes wide open, and his terrified expression frozen at the moment of his death.

What was even more horrifying was that Xiao Beichen's lower body became a bloody mess, a place that would make all men feel a dull pain.

Xiao Beichen has always been a person who pays attention to his image, but now, his coat is thrown aside and his shirt is half-unbuttoned. It seems that he was in a very relaxed state before the accident.

Luo Mianmian was really frightened. She kept sobbing, "Xiao Beichen is dead. How could he die..."

There was indeed some sincerity in her crying.

Shi Li stood at the door and looked at Lan Ge, "Mr. Lan, the security of this manor seems to be problematic."

Lan Ge was of course also frightened by the death, but he could still reply meaningfully: "Looking at Mr. Xiao's condition, it must have been done by his enemies."

Luo Xiao's gaze fell on Xiao Beichen's lower body, which was already in a state of disarray, with a look of surprise and doubt.

Shi Li snorted in response to Lan Ge's words, his gaze still lingering on the girl on the other side.

Lan Ge said: "Ms. Luo, I will call the police and ask them to find out the truth. Please accept my condolences."

Luo Xuan had a blank expression on her face, and she didn't look sad. She glanced at Xiao Beichen's half-dressed death and said, "How could my fiancé die in another woman's room with his clothes half undressed?"

Luo Mianmian stopped crying.

There was another flash of lightning, illuminating everyone's different expressions clearly.

He Mian looked at the wind and rain outside the wooden house and covered Bai Yao's ears. No matter how heavy the rain was, even if it invaded the wooden house, he was there to block it.

So she just needs to be at ease.

A drop of water fell on his face.

Faintly, a figure covered in water appeared next to the sofa.

He Mian wiped the water off his face, retracted his gaze, and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

When the next flash of lightning appeared, the extra figure had disappeared.

Outside, the shadows of the trees swayed wildly, as if welcoming the coming of doomsday.

A corpse slowly emerged from the rippling lake.