Chapter 150: Fanwai "In the Mist"

"who are you?"
Zhou Yu asked subconsciously, his eyes were a little confused.
The ghost's back gave him a very familiar feeling.
Familiar as if he had watched this back for countless years, but he couldn't remember his identity.
The ghost standing in place did not answer, and did not turn around.
His figure gradually blurred, making it difficult to see his specific appearance, but only a touch of blood red.
The next moment, the hazy ghost image floated to Zhou Yu, facing his face with that unclear facial features.
Looking at the vague ghost in front of him, Zhou Yu's breathing was disturbed, and soon he was calm again.
He pondered it and said carefully: "Thank you for your help."
Although it is not clear what the ghost's identity is, it is an indisputable fact that it helped him, and he must thank him.
The ghost still didn't say a word, but it was a little closer. Now, one person and one ghost is almost face to face.
Zhou Yu is a bit panicked next time, because the distance is too close, which makes him feel uncomfortable that he does not like strangers to approach.
Tightening his lips, Zhou Yu's dark eyes were dark, but he said nothing.
After all, this powerful ghost can easily tear the white woman just to pieces, and naturally he can crush him into meat sauce. He still should not act lightly.
Ghostly looking at Zhou Yu's unhappy look, he stepped back a bit, as if he was afraid to make him angry.
Zhou Yu looked at the strange behavior of the ghost, and was a little puzzled, a little puzzled.
How did he feel that this ghost did not mean to hurt him, but accidentally cared about his emotions?
But before Zhou Yu inquired about the reasons for the ghost's actions, this ghost that seemed to be full of goodwill disappeared-even if Zhou Yu searched all over the room, he could not find it.
"Have you left ...?"
Zhou Yu, who had searched in the room but found nothing, sat by the bed, with long eyelashes hanging down to cover those beautiful black eyes.
Although he was very scared when he saw the blood-red ghost, but when the ghost really disappeared, he couldn't help but some inexplicable loneliness and loss.
Forget it, don't think so much, he should rest.
Looking at the clock on the bedside, Zhou Yu realized that it was midnight at midnight.
Turning off the light, Zhou Yu lay back on the bed to rest.
Only this time, his gaze was no longer frozen on the spider web on the ceiling, but at the foot of the bed.
Sparse light penetrated the broken door panel, casting a shadow at the foot of the bed.
It was a long ghost—the limbs of that shadow were stretched extremely long because the light source was far away, and it curled up quietly at the foot of the bed without making a sound, with a silent terror.
If ordinary people saw such a terrible ghost at the foot of their bed, they would be frightened and screamed with drowsiness.
But Zhou Yu didn't do that. He just blinked, retracted his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes.
Because he knew that this ghost was the ghost who had just helped him.
He has always been extremely scared of the ghosts and gods, and he has a sense of trust in this ghost, so it is strange that he does not want to disturb the ghost curled up at the foot of the bed.
Even more strangely, he started to think the ghost was a bit cute.
The early morning sun splashed into the attic that hasn't seen the sun for a long time, awakening the dark-haired boy sleeping on the bed.
Opening his eyes, Zhou Yu glanced at the window with the curtain open for a moment—he remembered that the curtain was fastened last night. Obviously, someone moved the curtain and pulled it open.
Outside the window, there are overgrown weeds next to each other, and the lush courtyard and bright sunshine complement each other. It is a sunny beauty that any normal person would like.
But Zhou Yu, who had seen the beauty outside the window, did not reveal the enjoyment that normal people should have. On the contrary, he could only feel a cool air passing from the foot to the heart, hovering.
Quickly walked to the window, Zhou Yu shook his fingers and closed the curtains, and then his expression returned to the old indifference.
"I don't like opening the curtains. Don't have another time."
Zhou Yu's eyes were a bit obscure, and he whispered into the empty room, as if talking to another person.
If this scene is seen by outsiders, he will think he is not ill, but only he knows that there is another invisible existence in this room besides him.
After speaking, without waiting for the unknown ghost to respond, Zhou Yu hurriedly put on his clothes, took the schoolbag and went down the stairs.
It's almost half past eight. He has to be late at school at nine.
Because he never attended high school, even if the knowledge taught in the school is very simple for him, he still cherishes every opportunity to attend a class.
After Zhou Yu left the room, a low sigh came from the unoccupied utility room.
Brother, do you still hate me?
As soon as he reached the first floor, Zhou Yu saw three familiar faces.
The Mahie's family huddled in the corner of the living room, covered with blood and scratches, like crazy.
"Don't eat me, don't eat me-ohh! It hurts! I hurt !!!! My internal organs are gone !!!" Mahi scratched her hair into a weed and cried. While scratching his face with his sharp nails, he scratched his face with blood.
"Woohoo! Mom! Save me, mom!" Little fat Tommy drew beside Mahi, yelling with her eyes closed with her hands closed, and he also had some bloodstains that she had scratched, as if she was scared.
The strong man who was the head of the family fell even more miserably in the kitchen, took his knife and pierced his leg, and he scolded "Monster to death, monster to death!" .
Appreciating the neat appearance of the family, Zhou Yu picked up the light brain on the coffee table and sent an alarm message.
This family has become like this, if he does not call the police, it is really abnormal-if he is found out later, I am afraid that he will be framed again by an idiot judge, after all, he is a mental illness with a criminal history, Isn't it?
Rather than ask the police to come and investigate.
While waiting for the police to arrive, Zhou Yu took a bag of bread and a box of milk from the refrigerator to serve as his breakfast.
Unpacking the bread, Zhou Yu tore the bread into pieces, stuffed them into his mouth, and tasted like chewing wax.
He looked at the tragic situation of the Mahi family, but there was not much excitement or joy in his heart.
Because to him, these people are strangers and have nothing to do with him.
But the misery of these people proved to him the fact that, in this world, the flow of ghosts is real.
They may not be able to kill humans directly, but they can scare humans crazy, and have a strange power that cannot be said.
This made his mood a bit low.
If there is a ghost in this world, will Arnold ’s ghost stare at him in a dark corner, waiting for the best time to kill him?
Definitely.
After all, they are so resentful to each other.
Zhou Yu swallowed the bread in his mouth, and his eyes were empty.
Didi Didi
Outside the door, the siren sounded from far to near, Zhou Yu stopped eating and looked in the direction of the door.
Here comes the police.
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