Who is my upstairs

Chapter 24 Water outage
Yang Xiaofan knew that there was a Dao talisman on the door, and that thing couldn't get in. Hearing the gloomy shout, his heart still trembled.She plugged her ears with earphones, turned up the music loudly, curled up into a ball, shivering under the cold blanket.

When sleepiness came up, Yang Xiaofan also forgot to be afraid, when he woke up, it was already the next day.

It's just the dream from last night, still vivid in my mind, the cemetery, the man in military uniform...

That dream was like a decimal point that was infinitely looped after an odd number with a square root sign, and the terror looped endlessly, breaking into her dreams every night.

The pendulum clock on the first floor seems to have been set a long time ago, and it will ring once every night at twelve o'clock, coupled with the sound of the soul shouting outside the door and the bizarre dream, these days in Li's ancestral house, Yang Xiaofan never slept well .

The saddest thing is that the foreign company that hired Yang Xiaofan paid great attention to efficiency and required Yang Xiaofan to go to work the next day after the interview.

Fortunately, 4A companies start work after ten o'clock in the morning, and the night owls in the creative department also start work at two o'clock in the afternoon.

The only bad thing is that I often work overtime, and it is very likely that I will not get off work until 12 o'clock at night.

Yang Xiaofan worked in this 4A company for a week, working five days and working overtime three times.The shuttle bus from the urban area to the suburbs runs until [-]:[-] p.m., and the last bus from the suburbs to the urban area is almost at five or six o’clock.

One of them, when he got off work at 10:30 in the evening, Yang Xiaofan could only sleep in the company.

After a week of holidays, Yang Xiaofan suffered from severe insomnia, and the thick eye cream couldn't cover the dark circles around his eyes.

To Yang Xiaofan's surprise, since she burned the sandalwood box containing the cat's bones, the black cat has never been seen in the house.

The idea that the black cat is just an undead filled Yang Xiaofan's mind.

She was thinking, how many spirits of the undead who are still complaining and lingering are still wandering in the corners of this house.

On the weekend, Yang Xiaofan had a good night's sleep during the day, but at night he was woken up by the pendulum clock, and couldn't fall asleep anyway.Lying on the bed tossing and turning for a while, Yang Xiaofan felt that something fell from the ceiling again.

It fell on the face, and there was a sticky fishy smell.

Turned on the light to check, it turned out to be bright red bloodstains, the bloodstains fell on the quilt, and bloody flowers were shot out, a few strands of wall dust fell on the wall, and a few strands of hair hung indistinctly.

Her intuition told her that the idea of ​​dead people buried in the walls above the ceiling was too weird.But those few strands of hair seemed to be embedded inside, but they were exposed as the wall dust fell just now.

This time Yang Xiaofan decided to call Li Shaohuang after dawn. If Li Shaohuang didn't give her a reasonable explanation, she would call the police and ask the police to find the body inside the wall.

I went into the bathroom in the room and turned on the water valve, but there was not a drop of water.

It seems that the water has been cut off.

The taste of corrupted blood falling on the face is really uncomfortable. The last time the ceiling leaked was maggots, but now the blood dripping, I don't know if it is the blood of the dead body.

After Li's ancestral house had no water, only a few barrels of 5L mineral water were kept in the refrigerator downstairs. Yang Xiaofan walked down the long corridor with a beating heart in his arms.

When he reached the corner of the stairs, there was a strange sound of footsteps, which seemed to come from the corridor.

(End of this chapter)