"What I told you was a horrible story. That year, when I was seven years old, I was peeking at the little flower in the next village to take a bath."

"It was a dark and windy night. When Xiaohua was about to take off her clothes, I saw a pair of particularly scary eyes."

"The eyes were filled with a coldness, hanging upside down on the opposite wall, bloody."

...

Fang Mu stared at his phone, walking while looking at the post above.

This is a forum for horror stories, and people tell horror stories almost every day.

As a person who has finished college by paying for compensation from his parents' car accident, Fang Mu is in the stage of looking for a job.

However, every time I return in a bad situation. After all, most of the jobs these days are about finding experienced people, and their school is not very good, and the companies recruiting schools are recruiting telephone sales.

So far, Fang Mu is still an unemployed vagrant.

"drop!"

Under the dim light, the supermarket's cashier makes sounds from time to time.

After reading this post, Fang Mu put away his phone and weighed the fresh meat in his hand.

When I was seven years old, I was peeking at someone taking a bath. This story was really well composed, but it was just a story.

Speaking of this, Fang Mu couldn't help but sigh.

As a 23-year-old young man, he feels that he is out of touch with this era.

"You have to find a job quickly and then find a girlfriend." Fang Mu said intimately: "Speaking of this, the young lady I met in the supermarket just now is quite beautiful, except for her weird clothes."

Just now, when he was buying meat in the supermarket, he met a young lady wearing ancient clothes next to a shelf.

To be honest, it is not particularly surprising to meet this kind of dress on the street. After all, there are too many cosplays these days.

Fang Mu just sighed a little, when will he have a girlfriend?

Because it was already late at night, the supermarket cashier seemed a little lazy and the cashier speed became very casual.

The crowd gradually moved forward, and Fang Mu followed behind with fresh meat.

At this moment, he suddenly found a faint chill behind him.

When I looked back, it turned out that the person behind me was a little anxious and accidentally ran into him.

"Huh?" Fang Mu saw clearly the dress of the people behind him and exclaimed softly.

In ancient costumes, the hair was a little long and moist, and the face was as pale as paper. It was the cosplay lady he met before.

The young lady felt Fang Mu's gaze and lowered her head.

Fang Mu wanted to say something, but when he thought that it wasn't her that he bumped into her, he suddenly didn't want to say anything.

If you hit someone, you won’t apologize. Could it be that I still have to chat with you? What a problem?

Fang Mu shrugged and snorted coldly in a tone that he had no friends.

So what about the young lady? She didn't even say sorry when she hit someone. Her quality is really poor!

When Fang Mu thought of this, he turned around and continued to line up.

The abortion was still walking forward, and it was finally Fang Mu's turn.

Fang Mu scanned the code, paid the money, and prepared to leave with the plastic bag in his hand.

After just two steps, he suddenly remembered something.

That unqualified young lady seemed to have not bought anything, so why are you queuing up there?

Fang Mu turned his head and found that behind him was empty and the man was gone.

"Strange, I'm still here just now, have you gone back to buy something?"

Just thinking for a moment, Fang Mu shook his head and did not take it seriously.

Maybe people go back to buy things, and this kind of thing is very common.

It was already late, and Fang Mu carried the fresh meat in his hand out of the supermarket.

The weather outside was a bit gloomy, the clouds in the distance were black, and there were gusts of wind in my ears.

Fang Mu tightened his collar and rushed towards home quickly.

Along the way, I met many office workers who came back late, and everyone was in a hurry.

As we walked, the bright street lights gradually became dim and there were fewer people in the streets ahead.

Fang Mu lived in a remote place, and it was an old commercial housing left to him by his parents.

Most of the people living here are retired elderly people. It was getting late at this time and the elderly people returned home.

On the dim streets, there were fewer and fewer people, and Fang Mu was the only one left in a blink of an eye.

Fang Mu walked for a while, suddenly stopped and looked back.

He always felt a sensation of footsteps behind him, sometimes far and sometimes near, but whenever he looked back, he didn't notice anything.

"It's strange."

Fang Mu muttered, turned around and continued to walk towards home.

There is a dim street light in front of it, which is the only place of light on this street, but due to the age, the bulb of this street light is already a little dim.

As Fang Mu walked, he suddenly found something wrong. There seemed to be a person standing under the street light.

He doesn't have to do anything when he is full, so he runs over to see who is standing there. It's just because this road is also his only necessary path, so he just happened to pass by.

When he approached, he felt puzzled.

Under the street light, a woman with long hair was facing her back.

The woman was wearing a costume with some traces of soil on it, and her long hair on her back was dragged to her waist.

Fang Mu recognized this outfit, didn’t he meet the cosplay lady in the supermarket?

It’s time to this point, what is a woman standing under the street light?

Although Fang Mu was confused, he didn't care about these things and walked straight ahead.

When he was passing by the street lights, the woman in ancient costume turned around and just faced Fang Mu.

The long black hair looked a little wet under the street lights, and her pale cheeks rose up, looking at Fang Mu.

Fang Mu stopped and said to himself: "The pink on this face is a bit thick."

Just as he thought about this, the woman in ancient costume took a step towards Fang Mu.

“Tick!”

As the women in ancient costume walked, the sound of dripping water came. At the end of the women in ancient costume, a small drop of water fell on the ground.

Fang Mu held the fresh meat and frowned and said, "What are you doing? After washing your hair, if you don't blow dry, it will be easy to get rheumatism."

The woman in ancient costume paused, and her godless eyes stared at Fang Mu tightly, and suddenly widened!

Big! Really big!

The eye sockets were so big that they were directly cracked, and the eyeballs protruded from inside, with only one flesh and blood hanging to the position of the chin.

Fang Mu only felt his breathing stop and his heart beat a beat.

Hit a ghost!

This was his first idea.

run!

This is his second thought.

Fang Mu turned around and ran away without saying a word.

But he was one step slower, and his pale hands grabbed his shoulders and forced him back to the front.

Two eyeballs kept shaking, and a cold sound came...

"Is my family... good-looking?"

Fang Mu's mouth twitched, and he felt his head blank.

To die!

It's over, can't this ghost fall in love with me?

It's gone, this wave is still careless!

At this moment, a voice rang in his mind.
Chapter completed!