Wu Ge told them about his own experience and told them about the ghost of Han Yingzi just now.

Although he knew that all this sounded absurd, it really happened to him.

"Old Dong, if you really think as you said, what you mean is... Yingzi will be in danger?" Guo Gang said.

"That's right, if the ghosts I see are all signs before death, then Yingzi, you may have an accident. If I read it correctly just now, what heavy object was injured on the head of the ghost!" Wu Ge said confidently.

Guo Gang and Han Yingzi usually trust Wu Ge more, but this trust is simply limited to simple interactions between neighbors.

After all, this kind of thing is too absurd, and Guo Gang still doesn't believe what Wu Ge told.

However, Han Yingzi was so scared that his legs were trembling. He pulled Guo Gang's arm and said:

"This is too terrible, what should I do..." Han Yingzi's eyes turned red, and his voice was a little crying.

Wu Ge was far more nervous than the two of them, rubbed his eyes and said:

"This scene is like the movie "The God of Death is Coming".

If this is true, maybe we can find a way to stop the disaster from happening. The ghost I saw just now was injured on her face and head, but the fatal injury should be from the head.

Yingzi, I think if you want to stop this disaster from happening, you have to find a way to protect your head and be more careful on your head."

Guo Gang felt very funny after hearing Wu Ge's words, but he couldn't laugh.

"What is this logic? Should Yingzi wear a safety helmet for delivery every day?"

"Yeah, I think it's a solution." Wu Ge said solemnly.

"Aren't you serious? I think this should be a coincidence.

Really, although I always hear my elders tell strange things in the countryside when I grow up, I have never experienced such supernatural events. I still think this is just a coincidence. I suggest you..." Guo Gang stopped talking.

"Do you think I have mental problems?" Wu Ge asked in a low voice.

"Uh... Maybe it's because you're under too much work pressure, so I suggest you go to the doctor to see it." Guo Gang said.

"But... I still think it's so scary... What if what Old Dong said is true, then what should I do?" Han Yingzi was a girl after all, and after hearing Wu Ge talk about this, she still felt very scared.

"Don't worry, I'm there!" Guo Gang hugged Han Yingzi.

Guo Gang lit a cigarette, handed it to Wu Ge, patted his shoulder and said:

"Brother, find some time to go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow. This kind of thing will indeed have a certain impact on your psychology. Have a good sleep and don't think too much."

"But..." Wu Ge took the Yan and wanted to persuade him a few more words, but seeing that Guo Gang didn't believe him at all, Wu Ge had to nod helplessly.

"Yeah, I'm sorry to disturb you to rest."

"Hi, it's okay, go to bed early."

When the two returned to the room, Han Yingzi still said something to Guo Gang anxiously. Guo Gang's voice was even lower and he couldn't hear it through the door.

However, just as they closed the door, Wu Ge vaguely saw the strange ghost floating past the window again. He looked in that direction like electricity, but saw nothing.

Wu Ge washed up in a daze. Now he really felt irresistible panic.

Dong Biyan's name sounds tough, but his weakness in his bones makes Wu Ge unable to resist. The san value is ridiculous. He is already nervous just when he sees some ghosts. If he sees a real ghost, he will be scared to death.

No, I will try to make my self-awareness overcome fear.

Don't be afraid of death, what the hell...

Wu Ge secretly cheered himself up, but his legs still trembled and became weak.

After washing up, Wu Ge closed the bathroom window and looked out, but he didn't see any ghosts.

However, there seemed to be a curtain clamping on the windowsill next door. Maybe they didn't pay attention when they closed the windows.

Lying in bed, Wu Ge felt so tired for the first time. Maybe it was because everything that happened that kept his whole body in a state of constant tension.

The stuffy atmosphere in the room made him feel a little suffocated.

He got up from the bed, couldn't wait to run over and open the refrigerator, and took out a can of ice coke from the freezer below. This should be what the couple next door had just put into the refrigerator, and it didn't feel very ice-cold.

Wu Ge drank all the Coke in one go and lay on the bed.

Wu Ge still couldn't sleep. He even thought the most reasonable explanation might be as Guo Gang said. All this was just a coincidence, and there might be problems in his mental state.

He didn't know how long he had been thinking about it like this before finally falling asleep in a drowsy way.

This sleep was extremely uneasy. In the dream, Wu Ge always felt a pair of eyes staring at him around him. Gradually, the gaze became clearer in the darkness, forming a pale woman's face. Blood flowed along the woman's long hair, her pale face was sunken, her cheeks were not shy, her eyes were also protruding, hanging obliquely on the edge of her eye sockets, her mouth was rolled up, full of dead skin and yellow pus, and her ears fell down, and several fat maggots crawled out of the deep hole, while her mouth was stuck with blood, slowly opened, and suddenly expanded...

"Help...Help..."

The woman's desperate cry is breathtaking, sharp and harsh.

Wu Ge suddenly woke up by a nightmare. It was just four o'clock in the morning, but he found that bright light had been cast in the outside of the bedroom. Then, a man shouted loudly again:

"Old Dong! Wu Ge! Wake up! Come and help me! Oh my God! Why is this happening..."

Wu Ge was so excited that he immediately jumped from the bed, rolled and crawled into the bed, without even wearing slippers, so he opened the door and rushed to the living room.

As soon as I entered the living room, a bloody smell came to my nose.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he felt his internal organs rolling, and his eyes were immediately pushed by the gushing liquid, and he almost vomited.

It turned out that in the kitchen, Han Yingzi was lying in a pool of blood in the white pajamas.

Next to her was a can of bursting coke, and the chopping board for cutting vegetables was also flipped aside.

A kitchen knife was inserted straight above her head, her eyes were closed tightly, and blood was constantly scattered from the wound, and people didn't know whether it was death or life.

Guo Gang hugged her in his arms, his body was covered in blood, and he threw the phone aside, and he should have called 120.

"Hurry up... Go and help me take the towel over and help stop the bleeding..." Guo Gang urged. He had taken off his clothes and pressed against the wound, trembling all over.

After all, facing such a bloody situation, anyone may feel scared, and it is not a big deal that Guo Gang is like this.

"Okay...Okay..." Wu Ge hurriedly ran to the bathroom and pulled off the bath towels and towels hanging inside.

The two wrapped the bath towels and towels layer by layer on Han Yingzi's head, and formed a triangle to fix the kitchen knife.

But the blood was soaked quickly. Neither of them had received professional first aid training, so they had to carry Han Yingzi to the sofa first to keep her body in a relatively higher position.

After a long wait, the ambulance finally arrived. Everyone carried Han Yingzi into the ambulance and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

Wu Ge also passed by, and his heart was suffering from this rapid alarm.

Although Guo Gang had no complaints about Wu Ge on the way, he had completely collapsed. He had been waiting by Han Yingzi's side, with tears in his eyes.

In the end, due to excessive blood loss, Han Yingzi died after ineffective rescue.

When leaving the hospital, Guo Gang glared at Wu Ge fiercely.

Afterwards, Guo Gang moved out of the rented house, and the police also approached Wu Ge again and made an appointment in the cafe to investigate the situation.

Wu Ge learned that Han Yingzi's death was because she felt thirsty after waking up in the middle of the night, so she went to get the frozen layer of Coke in the refrigerator.

But what Han Yingzi didn't expect was that the coke was too cold. After it was opened, the expanded gas inside made it blow and flew away, scratching Han Yingzi's face a big hole and spraying water.

Han Yingzi accidentally slipped on the water in a panic, and his hands instinctively wanted to hold some things to support him, but he didn't expect to hold the edge of the chopping board. While falling to the ground, he pulled the chopping board over, and the kitchen knife on it hit her head.

Wu Ge remembered the ghost he saw before. The ghost had the same wound on his face and the traces of being hit by a kitchen knife on his head, which was exactly the same as Han Yingzi's way of death.

It’s really not that the police suspect themselves. Even Wu Ge himself dared not believe that he could see the state of a person after death. This is even more terrifying than a ghost, and it is like predicting death!

This time, the person who came to record the confession for Wu Ge was a young man of similar age, and he might look a few years younger than him. The young policeman did not wear police uniforms or casual clothes, and was wearing a white Tang suit, which looked very strange.

The boy's hair was born with wool curls. Maybe it looked even more messy and loose because he didn't take care of it for a long time, and his eyes were a little confused. The deep eye sockets made him look like a cultivator who stayed up late to play games every day. He had no police energy at all, and his face was covered with freckles.

"This is my work permit." The young policeman lazily handed over his certificate.

This is probably not the first time this policeman has been questioned about his identity, and this action seems very skillful.

"Yeah." Wu Ge glanced at the ID card. The other party's name was Chu Ximing, "If you want to ask, ask whatever you want."

The coffee was served, and there was only one cup. Chu Ximing signaled to hand it to Wu Ge, but Wu Ge felt that Chu Ximing's condition needed coffee more than he did.

"That's right, your case was not my control..."

"Stop, I need to emphasize it. Please don't talk about my case. I didn't commit a crime. I don't know why I saw such a bizarre and weird thing. I am also a victim!" Wu Ge couldn't control his excitement.

"Oh... don't be excited. I don't mean to doubt you. I'm just curious about your affairs, so I came to find you specifically." Chu Ximing's voice was calm and he seemed not surprised by Wu Ge's reaction.

"Okay, then what do you want to know?"

Chu Ximing leaned on his chin, lay lazily in the ray of sunlight cast from the window, and slowly spoke:

"When did you start seeing these things?"

"Just five days ago, when I went to make up for my students, I saw this kind of ghost for the first time." Wu Ge answered truthfully.

"Oh, what did you feel when you first saw this ghost?"

"What else can I feel besides being afraid? Do I think these ghosts are cute?" Wu Ge felt upset and had no intention of cooperating with these policemen who didn't believe in him at all.

"No, I mean something else, except fear." Chu Ximing said lightly.

Wu Ge was slightly stunned. He didn't understand why this policeman asked this. What other feelings can he feel? Besides being afraid, he can have other feelings? How could he feel other feelings!

"No, I felt very scared at that time. When I saw the shadow jumping from the upstairs, I tried to save him, but it didn't work." Wu Ge said.

Chu Ximing's eyes were a little confused, which made Wu Ge feel that this guy was absent-minded, but his question was completely different from the question asked by the policeman who simply investigated the case.

"I mean...did you feel that it seems familiar?"

"It seems familiar!" Wu Ge widened his eyes, not understanding what he meant, "No, it should... no, I have never seen such a ghost before, let alone encountered such a terrible thing."

Chu Ximing's eyes wandered around and finally stared at Wu Ge's face, asking seriously:

"You'd better think about it."
Chapter completed!