Master, ma'am, she became the top player on the Internet by fortune-telling

"Forget it, don't think so much, don't scare yourself."

He swallowed, barely suppressed the panic in his heart, walked over and turned off the faucet.

But just as he approached the bathroom and opened the bathroom door, the chill became more intense.

He noticed that the water flowing in the bathroom did not seem to be transparent in the dim light, but seemed to be a little brown.

Weirdness spread in his heart, but he still comforted himself unconsciously.

illusion! It's all an illusion! How is that possible? Still have to believe in science.

But a fishy smell seemed to flow into his nose along with the water flow, bringing back a trace of memories.

I heard that the old lady died in the bathroom. She fell down while going to the bathroom.

There was no one to help her, and her son never came to visit her. She just died in the bathroom, her thoughts still wandering.

His head subconsciously looked around the bathroom, and he couldn't help but start planning.

Where did the old lady fall at that time?

But this thought was incredible. Through the small and simple glass mirror, he seemed to see a figure standing behind him.

Panic spread, his limbs were numb, the faucet was still running, and the stench became more and more surging.

His feet and legs were trembling unconsciously. There was something evil about this house.

"What is it? Don't pretend to be weird, I'm not afraid at all!"

Calm down. He yelled loudly, trying to see through the flaw in this thing.

I still kept glancing at the mirror with my peripheral vision, and the figure behind me seemed to have disappeared again.

Shudderingly, he closed his eyes and wanted to turn off the faucet before going out.

The moment he pressed his hand on the faucet, he touched something even colder.

Is it a faucet?

But why does this faucet have a sensual feel?

It was like touching the skin of pork. No! It's drier and softer than pork skin, but it also has a touch of extreme coldness.

His fingers unconsciously touched it again, and felt that the thing felt stiff again.

I couldn't help but guess, and I gently slid my fingers down, trying to feel what it was.

This is what he felt when he touched something long and pointed, with a refreshing coldness.

It reminded him of another thing for no reason, fingers.

This looks like a finger!

When he turned off the tap, he touched a pair of hands! !

But he is obviously the only one in this house! ! !

It was impossible for the two girls outside to come in, let alone enter this bathroom under his nose.

This hand was so cold that he could not help but tremble, and he could even touch the fingers and the long nails.

It was sharp and cold, and seemed to be able to pierce his neck easily.

This time, he couldn't help it anymore, screamed out from his mouth, turned around and ran outside.

But the bathroom door was locked with a bang.

Despair and fear are infinitely amplified at this moment!

He slapped the door helplessly, but kept screaming.

What kind of hero saves beauty, what kind of gain both people and wealth! At this moment, Tongtong became a joke and he cried and shouted.

I patted the door hard again and again, and even couldn't help but bump it with my shoulder again and again.

The coldness behind him seemed to be getting closer and closer to him, and he was so frightened that he fainted.

Before fainting, he saw a strange figure in the blur, which seemed to be watching him through the mirror.