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He bought the train ticket for the return trip in a daze, and he didn't recover until he was sitting in the carriage.The date on the ticket was the same as that displayed on the phone, including the unlost incoming ticket.

On the same day, it took less than a day to make a round trip between the two cities and build an app?Even if it's just climbing a mountain, he's not as agile as him.

He took the computer out of his backpack and turned on the programming background he had been working on for the past two days. The frantic petitions in the system were even hotter than when he just finished it.The overall operation is normal, and the income from incense is also rising steadily.

If he didn't think about the subsequent monthly maintenance fees, he really wanted to delete the app directly.He poked the mouse to the personal message sent to him last night, and the second half of the sentence said, "Otherwise, my teacher will follow you wherever you go."

The laptop's power light blinked a few times and then went off.After three days of continuous work, his laptop was completely dead.The screen went black, but his back leaning against the car seat was stiff, and a figure in the back seat was reflected in the black screen.

She was dressed in a blue ancient windbreaker robe, her skin was so white that it was almost transparent, and her long ink-like hair was loosely scattered.

It was a man, a man who looked to be in his twenties!He recognized this person, in front of the shrine in Kuyan Temple, in his dream, he also had the same clothes and long hair.

The man stretched out his bony hand, the red braided rope on the wrist swayed, and his fingers climbed onto the back of his back seat.As long as you move half an inch forward, you can easily touch his neck.

Lin Jingmo stood up abruptly, the notebook on his lap fell to the ground with a bang, and the keyboard was broken where it connected to the screen.

The sound was so loud that it disturbed the whole car.The passenger sitting next to him was startled awake by the sound and looked at him suspiciously.

Lin Jingmo glanced at the back seat, there was nothing but a few fragrant petals.He was silent for a while, and then said to the other passengers in the carriage: "Sorry, I had a nightmare."

He picked up the broken notebook, and looked back a few times during the process, which annoyed the other passenger in the back seat.He said bluntly, "How about I change places with you?"

Lin Jingmo wanted to refuse at first, but the passenger who spoke stood up after saying nothing, as if he wanted to change seats with him.He rubbed his hair irritably and simply changed the seat, the back seat could be by the window, maybe looking out the window more would make him feel a little better.

The passenger who changed seats glanced at the petals on the seat when he passed the empty seat next to him, and muttered, "Why are there still snow willow petals in this season, where did they come in..."

Lin Jingmo sat on the edge of the empty seat, staring at the petals in a daze.He didn't know much about plants, so he never knew the name of the flower.But petals like this are everywhere in Kuyan Temple, especially near the shrine where the knife is placed. Sometimes when the wind blows, the flowers almost fall into rain.

He stuffed the broken notebook back into his bag, and leaned his head against the window, looking out at the receding scenery.The glass window reflected his own face, with fair skin, a straight nose, and dark circles under a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

Because of this shit, he didn't sleep all night.Although I don't know where I went during those three days, the physical exhaustion is real.In a daze, he seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers again.

There was no dream in this sleep, and he didn't know how long he slept. He was woken up by the flight attendant.When he woke up, half of his body was lying on the empty seat next to him, with a few petals in his nose, he couldn't help sneezing.

The flight attendant is a beautiful young lady who speaks softly.After sitting up with his computer bag in his arms, he realized that the bullet train had arrived at the terminal, and all the passengers in the carriage had been disembarked.

"Sorry, I was too sleepy and didn't pay attention to stand up." Lin Jingmo hurriedly got up and straightened his messy hair.

The flight attendant smiled while holding the money collection machine: "It's okay, just make up the ticket."

"okay."

Lin Jingmo touched his mobile phone, and swiped and pulled the payment APP interface.The flight attendant hesitated, and finally couldn't help asking: "Excuse me, that handsome guy sitting next to you just now."

Lin Jingmo looked up at her blankly.

The young lady said a little embarrassedly: "It's the one who let you sleep on your lap. I think he got off two stops earlier."

"Ah?" Lin Jingmo was even more confused now, when did he sleep on someone's lap?

Seeing Lin Jingmo's appearance, the young lady knew that she had misunderstood, so she quickly changed her words: "Oh, I thought you knew each other, and I still want a phone number. If you don't know each other, forget it, I'm sorry."

"Oh..." Lin Jingmo hurriedly paid for the ticket, and before getting off the bus, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "What does that person look like?"

The young lady was sorting out the garbage in the carriage, and she looked up at him when she heard him speak.

He said again: "Let me sleep on the one on my lap."

The young lady smiled and said: "I was wearing a Hanfu, I thought it was a model, very handsome."

"..."

Lin Jingmo's entire face turned pale, and he followed, that thing really followed him back!It's not a dream, it's not an illusion, it really exists!

Get off the train two stops ahead of time, that should be the stop where he should get off!That thing knows where he's going to get off!He actually knew! !

After buying the train ticket and rushing back to the community where he lived, it was dark.He took a bite of the bread he bought on the train, and in his heart he cursed all the bad things he had encountered in the past few days. When he passed the wooden bridge at the gate of the community, he saw a woman in red with disheveled hair. Stand by the railing.

He also just glanced at it briefly, and walked past cursing.

The wooden bridge outside the community is newly built, so you can still smell an unpleasant smell of paint when passing by.He had to put down his half-bitten bread and quicken his pace.

After walking across the wooden bridge, he took out the bread and bit it again, but he stopped walking when he ate half of it.The wooden bridge was still in front, and the woman in the red dress with disheveled hair was still standing on the bridge.

He swallowed the bread in his mouth and looked back.The place I walked just now was a road, the street lights on both sides were flickering, and one of the bulbs was broken, making it look particularly dim.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, this time is the beginning of nightlife in a big city. Usually, the traffic on this road is not too lively.But today, I don't know what happened. The road is empty, not even a moving car.

He squeezed the bag of bread tightly, and passed the wooden bridge again with a calm expression on his face. This time, he couldn't help but take a second look at the woman in red.

A head of long black hair almost fell to the ground, the whole person was facing the river and could not see his face, but the head was drooping.It looks like a bow-headed person who usually stands and plays with a mobile phone, except that there is no light brought by the mobile phone around this woman, she just hangs down like this, and she doesn't move, she doesn't know what she is doing.

Lin Jingmo turned his head away, almost jogging across the wooden bridge.

When he ran, he looked back at the bridge behind him three times a step, but when he looked forward again, the bridge was still in front, and the woman in red was still standing by the bridge railing in the same posture .

Panting for breath, he stopped, and when he turned his head, the same road as he came was behind him again.After walking twice, he is still standing still?

Lin Jingmo was already very tired, and besides, his temper was not very good at all, he had to toss about it again and again, and his anger was almost on his forehead.

He threw the uneaten bread in his hand to the ground, and said loudly to the woman in red: "Come here if you can, I'm afraid you won't succeed! At worst, I'll make a living, and I don't know who to scare whom! "

After going to Kuyan Temple, is it possible that the eyes of the sky have been opened?

The phone in his trouser pocket was vibrating all the time, but he had no time to care about it.Make fists with both hands, and the meridians in the arms expand.He didn't believe it anymore, if this ghost thing could touch him, he would definitely be able to touch the other side, if he dared to rush over, he would be able to knock this woman down in two or three hits.

The female ghost in red finally made some movement. When she turned around, the pair of embroidered shoes under the long skirt were particularly conspicuous.The street lights on the road were flickering on and off. If it wasn't for the wrong time and occasion, he really thought he was dancing in a bar.

The woman turned around, but her back was still facing Lin Jingmo, but such a stop blocked the entire bridge.The female ghost's head was still in the previous posture, but after a while, it turned to the back at a 360-degree angle that humans could not achieve.

It was obviously an extremely terrifying and unimaginable thing, but Lin Jingmo couldn't help but think of something that a college boy used to describe a girl with a flat chest and a hunchback, "Are you afraid that your chest is long and your back is on your back"?

It was just a joke at first, but now it's all right, he really witnessed what it means to have that thing on his back.

The female ghost in red took a step forward, and before she stepped out of the wooden bridge, the flashing street lights on the road suddenly returned to normal.Although the light is still dim, at least the eyes are comfortable.

The female ghost in red seemed to be hesitating, and Lin Jingmo would not move even if the enemy couldn't move.The scent of flowers that he smelt on the train came again, and a few snow willow petals floated down from behind him in the direction of the female ghost.

The petals swirled scattered in the air, seemingly powerless, but with an indescribable hostility.The female ghost gradually disappeared, and disappeared in front of Lin Jingmo.

The sound of cars passing by the road began to sound around, and there were several temporary vendors doing supper beside him, and the smell of oily smoke rushed straight into his face.

Those people who were waiting for supper around the vendor looked at where he was standing from time to time, with expressions like "why does this idiot keep standing like this" written all over his face.

The surroundings have returned to normal, and the only abnormal thing may be him.

Lin Jingmo rubbed his face, he seriously doubted whether it was because of too much pressure that he always saw such strange hallucinations.

He threw the bread that he threw on the ground into a nearby trash can, and then bought some fried noodles and returned to the building where he lived.

The community he lives in can be regarded as a wealthy area, and the housing construction and greening facilities are quite high-end.Therefore, the rent is relatively more expensive than the average single apartment. In fact, he originally thought about renting a slightly cheaper apartment, but he was used to the life of a young master, and he really couldn't stand those old communities.

The sound insulation is poor, and the quality of the neighbors is not very good.

When he was in college, he started a game company with a few classmates, but unfortunately they didn't cooperate very well, and finally closed down because of various small things.

His father persuaded him to go back and take over the family business, or he could go to the entertainment industry for a few years like his younger brother.But he didn't believe in this evil, so he ran out alone with some living expenses.It's just that this young master's disease still can't be completely cured, or how to say that it is easier to be poor than rich, but difficult to be rich than poor.

The electromagnetic card swiped open the glass door on the first floor, and the little brother on night shift sat in front of the computer and clicked the mouse, probably playing some kind of game.

Sitting next to him was an old man with an ugly face, staring at the little brother's computer page, frowning.On the table was a piece of black and red overlapping cloth, the size of a palm, fastened with a paper clip.

When the little brother saw Lin Jingmo, he nodded his head as a greeting.Lin Jingmo was bored waiting for the elevator, so he pointed to the black cloth on the little brother's table and asked, "Is there an elder of yours who passed away?"

Generally, small cloths that overlap like this are only worn when someone in the family dies. Adding a piece of red cloth means that the person who died in this little brother's family is an elder.

The little brother nodded and said: "Yeah, my grandfather is gone. I took a day off yesterday to attend the funeral, so I'm here on the night shift today."

When he said this, the old man sitting next to the little brother looked at him with a sad face.

Lin Jingmo turned his head away and didn't talk anymore, he concentrated on looking at the elevator in front of him.When he was talking to his little brother just now, he deliberately glanced at the old man's body blocked by the computer. As expected, he was wearing a shroud.

The elevator door opened slowly. He usually likes to take a few laps in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, but now he hangs his head and dare not look anywhere.

The number jumped to the eleventh floor, and he came out of the elevator with a livid face. In the corner of the elevator stood a maintenance worker with his back turned to him covered in blood.

When passing by the door of the neighbor's house, an old lady squatted on the ground, disheveled and also wearing a shroud.It was the mother-in-law who died in the neighbor's house a few months ago. When he came back, he also saw the photo of the old lady.

He tried his best to make his breathing steady, and pressed his thumb on the sensor button at the door of the house, and a crisp electronic sound sounded, and the door opened.

Before he had time to turn on the living room light next to the door, he turned around and slipped in neatly.In the dark, he held the doorknob and gasped for breath, pressing all the safety locks on the door with trembling hands.

With his forehead against the door, he touched the light button on the wall with his left hand.

"Slap"!The lights are bright.

Panting for breath, he turned around, and the lingering ancestor in ancient costume was standing behind him majestically.

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