The supernatural scene is not NG

Chapter 5
The white figure saw Su Ruan standing in the living room at once, and rushed towards Su Ruan in an instant.

"Help me! Help me!"

Su Ruan ignored him, turned back to the room, and closed the door.

With a bang, the figure shut the door.

The sound of "bang bang bang" knocking on the door, accompanied by the man's hoarse voice, is an indescribable absurdity.

"Open the door! I'm Yuliu! We met yesterday!"

"You can't wait until you die!"

"Save me, save me!"

However, Su Ruan just leaned against the door with no expression on her face.

Lingluo who was lying on the bed disappeared without knowing when, leaving only an empty place.

But Su Ruan felt a strange breath.

In this space, you are not alone.

"Open the door!"

"Su Ruan! Open the door for me!"

Su Ruan was panting, her cheeks were slightly red, and she looked very bad.

But she spoke very fast: "I won't open the door."

"No strong party will seek help from the weak party."

"You're not Yuliu, or you, you don't have good intentions."

While talking, Su Ruan turned around, took a hairpin from her body, stuck it on the door, and locked it completely.

After Su Ruan finished these actions, she slid back against the door and sat on the ground.At the same time, the crystal ball in her hand began to heat up.

The temperature on it was almost burning her palms.

Su Ruan opened his palm, and the purple crystal ball began to light up again, as if it had come to life.

"Give it back to me."

Su Ruan looked up immediately after hearing this.

Lingluo, who disappeared, stood in front of her.

It's just that the place where there should have been two arms is now empty, only the cuffs are shaking in the air.

She lowered her head, her long hair covered her face, and her snow-white hair was dyed blood red, making her look extraordinarily weird.

Tick ​​tick tick, the blood slid down her cheek and fell to the ground bit by bit, forming a small dark puddle.

The ground fissure seemed to be alive, it was constantly moving, and finally the moment it came into contact with the blood, it absorbed the blood with lightning speed.

The clean ground hides all the blood, and the mottled sunlight changes with time.

Just for a moment, light and shadow alternated, and the moonlight fell on Lingluo's body.

Su Ruan subconsciously curled up her fingers, swallowed a mouthful of saliva when she looked at such a strange Lingluo, and then replied: "You have no hands, how can I return it to you?"

The wind howled outside the window, and the cold moon shone on the ground through the blood-stained window, forming the appearance of a monster.

Su Ruan knew that the Lingluo in front of her was not Lingluo at all.

"Lingluo" raised her head, and the sunglasses on her face had fallen somewhere, revealing the appearance under the sunglasses.

There should have been two eyes, but there were two deep grooves, and the eyes disappeared.

Two dark water stains slowly fell from the deep-set eye sockets.

Maybe it was because the light was too dark to tell whether it was blood or tears.

Su Ruan looked at "Lingluo" with ignorant eyes as if she hadn't seen this weird scene.

She felt a chill from this "Lingluo".

If she is not Lingluo, then who is she?

Could it be the "ghost" in this room?

Su Ruan was brainstorming, and she looked around, looking for a way to escape.

Suddenly Su Ruan's eyes were fixed, and the anxiety in his heart was a little less.

"Lingluo" didn't listen to Su Ruan's words, and kept repeating, "Give it back to me, give it back to me."

She is getting closer and closer to Su Ruan, so close that Su Ruan can smell her strange smell.

It's the smell of disinfectant.

It's like the pungent smell of formalin soaked in it all year round.

Su Ruan finally figured out why Lingluo was attacked by an invisible ghost.

Among them, there is a man who cooperates with ghosts.

There was a "traitor" among them.

I choose to start when the flowers are in full bloom outside the window to cover up the smell of formalin.

"Lingluo" stretched his neck, came to Su Ruan, and faced Su Ruan with that pale face, as if he wanted to see her crying in pain.

However, the next second, there was a "pop" sound, the sound of something sharp being inserted into the body.

Su Ruan's eyes were blocked by "Ling Luo", and no one could see the calmness and indifference in her eyes.

Only "Lingluo" saw it.

Su Ruan's voice was even soft.

She was exhausted from all the physical exertion.

There was some sweat on Su Ruan's forehead. She was panting, but the movements of her hands were not sloppy, and she simply and neatly shook "Lingluo" away from her hands.

Then she drew the pencil from her neck, frowned, and muttered something under her breath.

"I can't have this pencil anymore."

Fine blood stains were spattered on her pale face, and the moonlight happened to fall on the corners of her eyes, coating them with a cold light.

The spectators howled like crazy.

[I thought it was a soft-hearted little white flower, but it turned out to be a piranha flower! 】

【That action is so beautiful, so straightforward. 】

[The expression is also very emotional, really crazy feeling. 】

[So is it a character with a very low moral bottom line?I feel like my mental value is a bit low. 】

[Even if it is ruthless, so what?Her body is so weak, she can die easily, don't be high, liking everything will only hurt herself. 】

[It's a pity, You Liu likes this kind of hard bones the most, and he will definitely torture him. 】

[Tsk, what a pity. 】

[Let Miss Sister live a little longer, I really like this kind of little white flower madness! 】

Su Ruan wiped her face with the back of her hand, got up, walked to the toilet, and turned on the faucet.

The cold water fell on the back of her hand, and she was about to rub it twice, but in the next second, the painting style changed suddenly.

The lights above the head were flickering on and off, which was not normal at first glance.

The liquid flowing in the faucet gradually became thicker, from a refreshing liquid to plasma.

Su Ruan slowly raised her head and looked at the mirror in front of her.

However, the self in the mirror did not look up, and was still washing his hands.

Su Ruan squeezed her fingertips and looked at herself in the mirror and suddenly trembled.

"Hahahaha……"

She was laughing wildly and looked crazy.

suddenly!

She raised her head, bared her teeth and threw herself on the mirror, slapping Su Ruan hard.

It's just that she is like a doll locked in a window, unable to get out after struggling for a long time.

"Hee hee hee……"

"You are me, I am you..."

"I also want to come out and play, hehehehe..."

"Corre, corre, gatito. (Spanish: run away, little cat.)"

"Hahahaha……"

Her voice echoed in the empty toilet. Although it was a small room, it seemed like she was in a vast place.

The mirror made a "sizzling" sound, and the figure inside began to change constantly.

Just when Su Ruan picked up the paintbrush and was about to stab at the mirror, Lingluo's voice came from inside.

"Don't do it!"

(End of this chapter)