Has the villain taken his medicine today?

[Drip - in the transmission plane]

[Drip - alarm alarm, the program is attacked by unknown creatures]

【drop--! ! ! 】

The ear-piercing electric sound echoed in her ears, piercing Qingli's eardrums with pain.

As if her head had been run over by a truck, unbearable pain hit her one after another, and Qingli struggled unbearably, but her whole body seemed to be contained in a transparent container, and she couldn't escape no matter what.

When regaining consciousness again, the first thing that came into view was a rough ceiling with scattered and unknown yellow stains.

Qingli subconsciously rubbed her head to relieve the dull pain.

She got up and frowned and looked around. This is a one-bedroom, one-living room layout. The space is cramped. The light bulbs in the living room are flickering, as if they will go out in a second.

Very poor furniture, not even a TV.

One word, poor.Two words, dead poor.

But the house is fairly clean, at least there is no garbage and stench all over the floor.

Qingli stood there, stunned for a few seconds.

Isn't she filming a movie today? That's the first female lead movie she got. Hey, where is this place?

Could it be that she... was kidnapped?

But...Qingli glanced at her free and thin arms and legs, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

How could a kidnapper be so merciful?Don't tie anything up and let her fly freely?

Unable to figure out why, Qingli's instinctive reaction was to escape from the room first, and she stepped forward to grab the doorknob and wanted to go out, but what made her unbelievable was...

Her hand... went right through the doorknob? !

straight through...through...over...

Pupil earthquake jpg.

Qing Li stared at her delicate hands without saying a word, her brain was buzzing.

She didn't believe in evil and went to grab it again, but in the end she still wore it.She gritted her teeth, and simply bumped into it directly. She didn't believe that she could still wear it this time.

Then the next second...she appeared directly outside the door. She looked back at the solid anti-theft door, and then at the dark corridor entrance, lost in thought.

It's a bit fantasy, Qingli ignores this bloody incident that goes against science, and decides to go to the police station first.

There is a full-length mirror thrown by someone who doesn't know who placed it in the corridor. A small piece was broken in the middle, but it can still be seen.Qingli has always ignored the mirror. She knows that she is beautiful, so she usually walks directly without squinting and super confident.

But this time, for some reason, she turned her head to look in the mirror subconsciously, and she was stunned when she saw it.

because...

In the mirror...no one.

None of them.

Qingli blinked her eyes, but it didn't change, she rubbed her eyes again, but it still didn't change.

She stepped forward and gestured to the mirror, but there was still no sign of her in the mirror.

She looked in the mirror, and suddenly a chill came to her back. Could it be that...she is so beautiful that even the mirror is jealous, so she won't mirror her?

Just kidding, Brother Mirror, you will kill someone!

Qingli is very angry.

It’s true, don’t be afraid, this must be a dream!

She calmly rolled up her sleeves and pinched her arm mercilessly.Well, I didn't feel it, she was relieved, it really was a dream.

I'm not afraid of dreaming, but even dreaming is so real...As expected of her, Tao Qingli.

Everything here is too real, the dust on the handrails of the stairs, the flickering light bulbs in the corridors, the cobwebs in the corners, every little detail can be so perfect.

Qingli rubbed her chin, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, after thinking about it, she decided to go downstairs first.This is a building in the community. The room she was in just now was on the third floor. After going down three floors, she reached the bottom of the building.

It was night, and there were very few pedestrians on the street. This area looked quite remote. The surrounding buildings were old, the roads were rotten and narrow, and the bushes were messy. It seemed that no one had pruned them for a long time.

This place is quite like the small backward county in a movie she made before.

However, Xiang Gui Xiang, what does it mean when she dreams of being here?

However, before Qingli finished thinking, a flower appeared in front of her eyes, and then appeared in a strange room out of thin air.

This is a very small and simple room, with a bed, a table, and a cabinet, and nothing else.

Sitting next to the table is a little girl about eight or nine years old, who is doing her homework seriously.

The girl is thin and thin, and her black eyes look extra large on her small face.

Her clothes were faded, worn, and ill-fitting.Although the clothes are torn and old, the little girl's face is still clean, but she is a little too thin.

Qingli stepped forward to touch the little girl, but no accident, her hand passed through the little girl's body, she withdrew her hand, and tentatively called: "Little sister?"

The little girl didn't answer her, she was still doing her homework seriously.

Qingli tilted her head and glanced at the book that the little girl had put aside. There were two words neatly written on the column of the name on the cover.

Shu Ling.

"Shu Ling..." Qingli murmured, something seemed to flash in her mind, and it disappeared in a flash, before she had time to catch it.

She looked around, walked out of the door, and came to the living room.

Well, it's still the place where she woke up. Could it be that there is some mystery here?

After that, Qingli tried a few more times, and sure enough, every time she went down to the bottom of the building, she would come back after a while.In addition, she also did a lot of experiments.

In half an hour, she finally figured out four things.

[-]. Mostly it is not a dream, but a reality.

Two, she is probably a ghost, tsk, to put it nicely, soul body.

Three, you can't leave this room, or you can't be too far away from this room.

2. You can touch the entity, but you must concentrate, and you can't touch it for too long, up to [-] seconds, otherwise the soul will feel a burning pain.

Qingli let go of the paper bag she had just held for two seconds, rubbed her chest, and grinned in pain. This was a bloody lesson she personally demonstrated.

So far, even knowing the fact that she has become a ghost, Qingli's mood is still stable.

Tsk, I just can't act.Qingli was slightly sad for a second, and then regained her composure.Her eyes were very calm, calm to a little indifferent.

Although I don't know why I suddenly became a ghost, I don't know why I appear here, I don't know why there seems to be a memory missing in my mind.Qingli leaned on the sofa calmly, saying: Come and be at ease.

Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door, the sound of a key being inserted into the lock and turning.

Then, a woman reeking of alcohol walked in unsteadily. She was wearing a sexy skirt with hips, her pretty face was blushing, and the corners of her eyes were full of coquettishness.

The woman casually threw the small bag aside without closing the door, and just fell straight on the sofa.

Qingli had already dodged to the side when the woman came in, she was a new ghost after all, she was not used to it yet, she forgot that the woman could not see her, nor could she hear her voice.

Tsk, think about it this way, being a ghost seems quite boring, and there is no companion, no one to chat with, even a ghost will go crazy.

"Damn girl, damn girl! You didn't hear me, did you?" The woman kicked off her high heels a few times, and turned over on the sofa carelessly, not afraid that people passing by would see her.

The girl named "Shu Ling" came out soon, she was holding the hem of her clothes with both hands, she looked very nervous, she stood timidly not far from the woman, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, Mom?"

After a pause, she carefully added: "Mom, drink less alcohol tomorrow, or you will have a very bad headache when you wake up the next day."

Qingli crossed her arms, stood aside, glanced at the girl, and raised her eyebrows.

It's rare to see such a sensible girl at this age.

It's a pity that the daughter's sensibility and consideration failed to get the woman's touch, but more brutal abuse.

"Fuck, who told you to take care of my old lady's business, get out, go and cook for my old lady, I'm so fucking starving to death."

Shu Ling pursed her pale lips, walked obediently to the kitchen, and began to tidy up.Her eyebrows and eyes were docile, and she was obviously used to her mother's harsh attitude towards her.

The woman cursed and sat up on the sofa, lit a low-quality cigarette on the table and smoked it, puffing and puffing, seemingly enjoying herself.

Shu Ling thought that her mother was hungry, so she quickly ordered a bowl of noodles, and she also made an extra fried egg and put it in the bowl.When she served the noodles, Qingli clearly saw the little girl peeking at the noodles in the bowl, and swallowed.

"Mom, the noodles are ready."

The woman frantically put out the cigarette butt, took a big mouthful of noodles, but before she finished a mouthful, her complexion changed, and she threw the chopsticks towards Shu Ling's face.

Shu Ling didn't expect her mother's move, so she only had time to raise her arm to cover her face, and the chopsticks hit the back of her hand fiercely, leaving a long and thin red mark.

A child's skin is inherently delicate, and it can swell up even if it is slightly scratched, not to mention that the strength of a woman is not small.

When she saw the woman throwing her chopsticks, Qingli reflexively wanted to go to La Shuling, but it was still a step too late.

There was a burning pain on the back of the hand, Shu Ling clutched the back of the hand that had been smashed with red marks, and looked at the woman timidly, her big black eyes were filled with a layer of mist, she was about to cry.

It looks pathetic.

"It doesn't taste like anything. You want to make me feel bad!" The woman was furious, not to mention being bullied outside, and she had to pay for the drinks. Those men were cheaper than each other!

Tolerating the anger outside, the thin and sensible daughter at home became the best tool for purging the anger, and it didn't matter if she was beaten or scolded.

"Mom, there's no salt in the house, so...that's why I didn't put any salt." Shu Ling whispered, glanced at the woman's ugly face, and took a step back unconsciously.

"No, no, no, I haven't eaten a few meals at home in a day. Did you cook something behind my back? My mother is working hard to earn money outside, but you are fine, eating, drinking and having fun at home all day! What a fool! Losing money, how did my mother give birth to such a thing as you!"

"If I had known it now, I should have strangled you to death, drowned you to death! You would have spared me from coming out to harm me!"

Qingli looked at the girl's thin body and was a little speechless.This is also called eating, drinking and having fun?Almost malnourished.

Her eyes turned cold when she looked at the woman, and her emotions fluctuated slightly.This woman is just as disgusting as those people.

"I didn't." Shu Ling retorted in a low voice, but soon she fell silent, just lowered her head, no matter how the woman insulted her, she did not resist.

She knew that the more she explained, the angrier the woman would be. Now she just scolded a few words, if she was annoyed, she would whip her.

It's useless to admit your mistakes and plead for mercy, it will only make your mother hate her more and more.Silence, bearing the abuse without saying a word, is the best way to let the mother calm down.

"Big girl, ouch, kid, even if she made a mistake, you shouldn't scold her like that, just educate her well." A head poked out from the door, it was Aunt Liu, the neighbor next door.

The woman's voice was very loud, and the sound insulation effect of the building here was extremely poor. Her voice had already spread throughout this floor.

Aunt Liu has been neighbors with women for several years, and she knows women's temper very well. She is irritable and beats and scolds her daughter.And Shu Ling is well-behaved and sensible. She often gets awards at school, and after returning home to finish her homework, she cleans up the house, does housework, and takes care of her own mother.

If it weren't for the fear that the woman would be worse for the child because of her anger, Aunt Liu would have wanted to scold the woman.

As parents, if she had such a lovely daughter, she would have been secretly happy. This woman is fine, as if Shu Ling owed her 800 million in her previous life.No matter how obedient and sensible Shu Ling is, she can pick out the thorns.

Now son, she was also afraid that the woman would hit the child in a hurry, so she came out to ease a few words.After all, it's a family affair, so it's hard for her, an outsider, to say much.

Aunt Liu looked at the thin little girl standing in the corner, with pity in her eyes, and secretly sighed.

The woman's head was still a little dizzy, she glanced at Aunt Liu, recognized her, and yelled unhappily: "My children, you don't care how I teach you, walk around, you people eat salty radishes all day long! Worry, bored to death."

Aunt Liu frowned, and wanted to say a few more words, but the woman blocked her arbitrarily.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

Aunt Liu looked at the closed door in front of her and sighed heavily.Thinking of the way Shu Ling looked at her, she felt sore, poor child, how did she end up with such a mother.

Qingli looked at the farce in front of her with a thoughtful expression.

The woman was angry, but couldn't bear the dizziness, and didn't want to care about Shu Ling, so she staggered towards the bedroom.The woman's steps were staggering, Shu Ling stepped forward subconsciously to hold her mother, but the woman shook her hand away.

"Go away, don't touch my old lady with your dirty hands!"

Shu Ling was staggered and almost fell to the ground. She stood there dumbfounded, with the corners of her mouth drooping slightly, like a poor little girl who was abandoned, helpless and frightened.

Qingli saw the little girl standing in the living room waiting for a few minutes, then walked into the bedroom, her steps were light and slow, as if she was afraid of waking the woman up.

She also followed in.At this moment, the woman was already lying on the bed, without taking off her socks, and fell asleep directly.

Shu Ling gently took off the woman's soiled socks and covered her with a quilt.This series of behaviors is considerate and careful. The woman treats her badly, but she can still take care of the woman so carefully because this person is her mother.

Shu Ling took out all the books on the small table, cleaned up the table in the living room, and finished the noodles that the woman hadn't eaten.

There is no refrigerator at home, so we can't keep food fresh. The weather has become hot these days. If we don't finish eating the noodles, the noodles will soon go rancid.

After the little girl finished eating the noodles, she went to wash the bowls and chopsticks before she took a small wooden stool and sat down to do her homework.

There is no more drama to watch, Qingli is bored again, she looks around, but there is nothing to see in this room.

Boring, downright boring.

Bored to a certain level, Qingli couldn't help but want to have some fun, she walked up to the little girl, concentrated her energy, and lightly touched the back of the girl's hand holding the pen, the whole process didn't even take a second.

The tip of the pen stopped suddenly, just now Shu Ling suddenly felt something fleeting on the back of his hand, light and light, with a slightly itchy crispness.But there was nothing there.

It may be an illusion.She thought, bowed her head and began to write again.

However, after a while, the inexplicable feeling appeared again, not only on the back of the hand, but also on the earlobe, on the arm, and on the top of the head.

Shu Ling frowned, her expression was rather old-fashioned, it didn't fit in with her immature face, it seemed a little funny.

She pursed her lips, determined not to worry about it anymore. She still had a lot of homework to do, and she had to help her deskmate with homework. If she was distracted, she wouldn't be able to finish it.

Qingli is having a great time, although it is not kind to tease such a small child, but...she doesn't care.

It was fun to watch the little girl look confused, but soon the little girl was concentrating on her homework, no matter how she touched it, she didn't respond.Qingli curled her lips in boredom, and stopped playing.

She squatted on the ground, tilted her head and looked at Shu Ling.

In fact, she was really curious. Growing up in such an environment, with such a mother, this little girl's temper has not been spoiled.

Take care of your mother, study hard, and do housework well.

If this child continues like this, if the woman does not hold him back, he will become a very good person in the future.

But... who can say for sure.

Qingli chuckled, and there was a deep dark light in her eyes.

Looking at it, she actually felt a little sleepy.

???

It turns out that ghosts also sleep?

Qingli: Thank you for the invitation, I have gained a lot of knowledge.

Upon waking up, Qingli stretched comfortably, she hasn't slept so solidly for a long time.

After exercising her muscles and bones, she suddenly realized that the scene in front of her... seemed a little strange.

She was not in the previous room, but in a classroom.

It's the time for class now, a group of little radishheads are sitting in their seats neatly, writing papers, the teacher is standing on the podium, and will come down from time to time to walk around.

And she was lying on an abandoned desk in the corner.

Qing Li looked disgusted, and immediately stood up, there was no telling how much dust had accumulated on the table, even though she is a ghost now, ghosts also have a cleanliness, okay?

But then again, how could she be here?

He looked up and scanned the classroom, and his eyes stopped on the girl sitting by the window in the second row.

That is...

Shu Ling.

Qingli's eyes moved slightly, she seemed to vaguely know why she appeared in the classroom.

But it's just a guess and needs to be verified.

She stepped out of the classroom, turned her head and glanced at the house number, class three years.

Sure enough, she hadn't walked too far away from the classroom, and in a flash, she was back in Class Three.

Oh, sure enough.

Qingli stared at the girl sitting in the second row, who was seriously doing the questions.

So it's not that she can't leave that room, but she can't leave you, Shu Ling.

Shu Ling was doing math problems when she suddenly felt a fiery gaze staring at her from behind. She turned her head abruptly, but there was nothing but the students who were working hard on the math problems.

This class was a math test, and everyone's seats were separated a little bit, and Xiaopang, who was at the same table, took advantage of the teacher's inspection on the other side, and threw an eraser on Shu Ling's desk.

"Shu Ling, show me the paper." He moved closer and called anxiously in a low voice.

But at this moment, all Shu Ling's attention was on the sudden sense of peeping, and she didn't notice the behavior of her deskmate.

Qingli:? ? ?

What peeping is called looking openly!

Seeing that Shu Ling didn't respond, Xiao Pang was so anxious that he wanted to kick her table.

"Little Fatty, what are you doing, don't peek, do it yourself." At some point, the teacher suddenly turned around and saw Xiaopang peeking at Shu Ling's paper, his face darkened, and he scolded.

Xiaopang quickly retracted his neck when he heard that, and honestly started the paper.

But he usually loves to play, and he always likes to miss out in class, leaving homework to Shu Ling, now when it comes to the critical moment, there is nothing to do.

When the paper was collected, he hadn't even finished half of it.Now it's all right, when the papers are handed out, he will definitely be beaten up by his father.

Thinking about it this way, Xiaopang's resentment towards Shu Ling became more and more serious. It was all her fault. She had clearly agreed to show it to him during the exam, so talking was nothing!

After class, Xiaopang questioned Shu Ling: "Why don't you show me the paper, you don't mean anything!"

As the name suggests, the chubby man is also tall and chubby, a full head taller than Shu Ling, he looks silly when he smiles, and looks fierce when he doesn't.In the class, he is the boss. The other children are afraid of him and dare not talk to him.

At this moment, Shu Ling was being questioned by Xiaopang, and the other children just watched eagerly, not daring to go forward.

"Forgot." Shu Ling thought for a while, and answered, and then, without looking at the angry chubby, she wanted to go out of the classroom to go to the bathroom.

She answered "forget" with sincerity, but Xiaopang didn't believe it, he had already decided that Shu Ling did this on purpose, to see his jokes on purpose!

He wants to maintain his dignity as a little overlord!

"Don't go, speak clearly! Why do you say nothing, don't you take my boss seriously!"

He blocked the door to prevent Shu Ling from going out. Seeing that the girl was still going forward, he was impatient and pushed Shu Ling directly.

The little girl was thin and small, and she didn't stand firmly. She was pushed like this, and her body fell backwards. If she fell like this, she might have something wrong with her brain.

Just at the very moment, Shu Ling suddenly felt as if there were hands holding her back, pushing her back, very fast, as soon as she stood still, those hands disappeared.

She looked back blankly, seeing nothing.

Qingli rubbed her chest, her face depressed, why did this child suffer so many disasters, she moved very quickly just now, even though it didn't take more than two seconds, there was still a faint burning pain in her soul.

She didn't want to try that kind of pain a second time.

She looked at the bear boy who was also frightened at the door, her eyes turned cold.

It's enough to beat the bear boy or something.

"Wow, Shu Ling has a special function!"

"Amazing!"

"..."

The children could clearly see the scene just now, Shu Ling was about to fall to the ground on his back, but his body suddenly straightened up again, this is not a super power or something!

Children at this age are quite innocent in character, they don't know that dancers or kung fu can do this, they just think that Shu Ling is very powerful, like a hero with superb martial arts in movies.

Of course, I didn't think in the direction of ghosts or ghosts.

Xiaopang was also frightened by what happened just now, he just didn't want Shu Ling to go out, he didn't want to hurt Shu Ling.

Shu Ling was actually the most frightened, but because of her family environment, she seldom expressed her uncomfortable emotions, so she looked calm, as if nothing happened.

She looked up at Xiaopang, without any blame in her eyes, she just whispered, "Can you let me go out, I want to go to the bathroom."

The little girl's eyes are dark, but clear like the oasis in the mountains, you can see to the end at a glance.

Xiaopang met such a pair of eyes, and his body subconsciously moved away, but as soon as his footsteps stopped, he regretted it, but he had already given way, and it was impossible to block back, that would be no different from a rambunctious ghost.

Xiaopang thinks that he is an upright man, so he would not do such a foolish thing.

But Qingli thinks that Shu Ling is interesting.

Normal people are almost pushed to the ground by their classmates, and they can say a few words even if they are not angry, but Shu Ling is different, she turns the page directly as if nothing happened.

It was the same at home before, facing her mother's groundless accusations and abuse, she knew how to calm her down, even if she had to endure endless insults.

Judging from Qingli's one-year experience in acting research, Shu Ling's child has a retreating personality, but not entirely.

Shu Ling is very good at showing weakness, but the purpose of showing weakness is extremely strong, and they are all to protect herself from harm.

Subconsciously, Qingli followed Shu Ling. In fact, apart from acting, she was indifferent to other things and dealt with them casually.

But Shuling is different.

As soon as she saw her, she felt an inexplicable feeling.That feeling prompted her to pay attention to Shu Ling's every move unconsciously.

And now, it turns out that this little girl did give her a little different surprise, but... it was just a little bit.

Shu Ling was talking about going to the bathroom, but instead of going to the bathroom, she walked into an abandoned, empty classroom.

Qingli was a little puzzled, and walked in curiously.

As soon as she entered, she heard the little girl's slightly nervous and expectant voice in the classroom.

"You... hello, are you still by my side now?"

The author has something to say: The cuties should have noticed that not only did Qingli forget about the system tasks, but her memory is still stuck in the early days of acting.

This plane of Qingli will not play other characters, it is completely her true character.But this is her character when she entered the entertainment industry in the early days, and it is a bit different from her character when she became an actress later.