Chapter 100:

"Jingle Bell--"
The intercom doorbell rang.
Tian Tian Zhe and Liu Yan were stiff, and no one dared to connect.
However, the doorbell rang twice and it was automatically connected.
From the intercom doorbell, the two clearly heard that at the other end of the doorbell, there was a crisp ‘click’, and the security door downstairs of the unit was opened!
"...It's over, it's really over!"
No one moved the intercom doorbell. How the door opened was self-evident.
At this time, Tian Tian Zhe was completely out of luck.
He was soberly aware that they were over and he and his wife were being targeted by ghosts!
"Tianzhe, I was wrong... Blame me! I shouldn't hang up!
You said, I now send a text message to him, saying that I buy, I buy all insurance! Can he let us go? "
Liu Yan grabbed her hair, tears could not help overflowing from her eyes, and she was sobbing.
Tian Tian Zhe was very irritable and very scared.
However, he is a responsible man. At this juncture, he did not forget to comfort his wife and said: "Swallow, it's not to blame you, even if you promised him back then, he will not let us go! This is all fate. It's all fate!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in Liu Yan's hand rang again.
Liu Yan's teary eyes were hazy, and she opened the MMS tremblingly.
On the MMS, there is a dark window.
When she first saw this photo, Liu Yan was a little confused, but soon, she fell into greater fear
This window is clearly the window in the corridor of the unit building where she lives.
Although the windows are dark, if you look carefully, you can clearly see the scenery outside!
The ghost has reached the second floor!
"Tianzhe, it's over, the ghost is on the second floor!"
"Let's run! No... We live on the seventh floor, where can we go?"
Liu Yan covered her face and sobbed, her eyes trembling at the window from time to time.
The voice in her heart told her to jump down, jump down from here.
Even if you jump down from the seventh floor and fall to death, it is better than falling into the hands of a ghost and being killed by a ghost!
"Tianzhe...I'm sorry..."
Liu Yan cried bitterly, looking completely lost her mind.
Seeing his wife collapse, Tian Tian Zhe almost collapsed.
He has a happy family and recently recovered a well-behaved child.
Originally, they could live a peaceful and happy life, but who knew that just a phone call would make them fall into this terrible desperation!
Tian Tian Zhe looked at Bai Yan and felt that he was really wrong.
Knowing this long ago, he might as well leave the child with his biological mother.
Even if his biological mother is a scumbag, being abused by her is better than being killed by a ghost now!
Tian Tian Zhe felt cold all over, and he felt muddled.
But just when he was at a loss, a thought gradually appeared in his mind, making him seem to have caught some life-saving straw.
He and his wife can't escape, but at least this child... this child who could have survived, shouldn't be bothered by them!
Therefore, Tian Zhe no longer hesitated, he strode to Bai Yan, holding his little hand and said: "Son, promise Dad one thing, for a while, no matter what you hear, what your aunt and I are talking about, everything Don't come out!"
Bai Yan raised his eyes and looked at Tian Zhe whose face was full of despair with his light gray eyes.
Beside, a woman's desperate cry was in her ears.
The whole cozy room was instantly shattered by despair, and there was a desperate silence in the breath.
Listening and watching, Bai Yan's hollow eyes gradually became warmer, and his face no longer had the expression of innocence after two months.
However, Tian Zhe was anxious as if on fire, and did not notice these changes at all.
When Bai Yan nodded, he pulled Bai Yan and walked to the closet, opened the closet, and pushed one of the door panels aside when he entered.
There was a door hidden in the closet.
During the day, Zhe opened the door. Inside the door was a small bathroom, covering an area a little larger than one square meter.
Except for a small sink and toilet, a mirror hung on the sink, and a mouthwash cup on the sink, there is nothing else inside.
"Here you are, this is a watch, do you know the time?... Yes, when the clock hand turns twice, there is no sound outside, you come out again."
"Remember, no matter what happens outside, never come out!"
Tian Zhe gave one last word and pushed Bai Yan into the door.
He asked Bai Yan to lock the door inside, and then he closed the closet door outside.
The location of the toilet door is very concealed, and with the cover of the door panel, no one can imagine that there is a room hidden inside.
After fixing the door panel, Tian Zhe hung a few more clothes in front of the door panel to make the wardrobe more natural.
After doing this, he closed the closet and returned to his wife, trembling with some guilt: "Forgive me..."
"No, it's all my fault!"
Liu Yan saw what Tianzhe had done, but she had no resentment, she just choked up and said: "It was I who caused you... Tianzhe, run away, I thought about it, the ghost is staring at me! You fled to the eighth floor, hiding upstairs, maybe you can get away with it..."
"Swallow, I will be with you."
Tian Tian Zhe squeezed his wife's hand tightly. Although his body was shaking slightly, he sat motionless beside Liu Yan, apparently determined to live and die with his wife.
Seeing that her husband didn't abandon herself even at this juncture, Liu Yan's nose was sour, and tears flowed down again, crying embarrassedly.
The mobile phone on the desktop is still ringing from time to time, but at this time, the couple has stopped using the mobile phone.
The two leaned together like quails, clasping their hands, as if in this way they could draw temperature from each other's body temperature.
In the silence, Tian Zhe's face became paler and paler, and Liu Yan's body shook more severely.
Sitting and waiting to die is one of the most agonizing things in the world.
However, this weird silence did not last long, and there was a knock on the door outside the door, and at the same time, Liu Yan's cell phone began to ring.
The ghost has come to the door.
...
The toilet is dark.
Being imprisoned in the toilet suddenly, Bai Yan was not afraid.
The weird pictures on the phone, the man in the suit holding the head of the woman in the photo, and the desperate conversation of two adults...
These words were all heard for the first time, but instinctively, he seemed to know what these were by nature.
ghost.
He had this concept in his mind.
He didn't know exactly what the ghost was, but he knew that if he got entangled in this thing, he would die.
The toilet space is very small, but Bai Yan is very thin and weaker than children of the same age.
He was curled up in the corner and didn't feel the pressure.
Bai Yan curled up in the corner quietly for a while, suddenly remembering something.
He walked to the sink in the dark and took a cup of water with a mouthwash cup. Then, he turned off the faucet and returned to the corner with the cup in his hand. He sat quietly and silently as before.
"Boom boom boom"
There was a knock on the door.
Even if he was locked in the toilet, across the closet, he could hear the movement outside.
Because there are two doors, the knock on the door is not loud for Bai Yan.
But soon, the knock on the door stopped.
It may be the reason why no one has opened the door. After a while, people outside the door began to smash the door.
The sound of smashing the door was deafening, and Bai Yan had the urge to cover his ears when hiding behind the two doors.
The slamming of the door lasted for a short time, and something crashed to the ground.
Then came the roar of men and the screams of women.
The man seemed to lift some heavy object and wanted to fight hard, and the woman cried and smashed something with it, suddenly making the room full of metal collisions.
But these voices did not last long, and soon, these voices gradually subsided.
In the room, two people groaned. Yinhe struggled, as if something caught the two of them by their throats, making them unable to resist.
After a while, the sound of struggling disappeared.
In the darkness, only the strange shrill laughter remained.
"he he he he he……"
"Buy insurance, hehehe...I want to buy insurance!"
"I want to buy ninety-nine years!"
"I buy it for a hundred years!"
The crashing laughter of the two rang out outside the closet, their voices were very sharp and magical, and they were very different from their usual.
‘What will happen to them? ’
In the toilet, Bai Yan held the cup, and this question flashed through his mind.
They... should die.
To die is to close your eyes and can no longer speak.
Thinking that these two people would die, Bai Yan felt very strange in his heart. An inexplicable emotion surged from deep in his heart. In the darkness, he seemed to be expecting something.
Bai Yan sat quietly, and the people outside did not let him wait long.
After a sound of staggered paper and pen "rustling", calm outside the closet finally recovered.
Men and women have lost their language, only a very rhythmic voice, knocking on the wardrobe rhythmically
"Boom, boom, boom..."
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The percussion continued until an hour later, the sound did not stop, as if tirelessly.
At this time, Bai Yan vaguely realized that his two new guardians were really dead.
They are dead.
In a short time, Bai Yan's eyes were wet, and a salty liquid dripped down his cheeks, making him unable to resist reaching out and touching his cheeks, feeling the wet touch between his fingers strangely.
what happened to him?
Bai Yan only knows that when people can't bear the pain, the body will discharge physiological tears.
Also, according to the book, people can't help crying when they are sad.
But he is not sad at all, and he is not hurt at all and feels no pain at all.
Bai Yan's index finger crossed his lips, and the corners of his mouth rose greatly.
Bai Yan was very puzzled, so he gently put down the cup, walked to the mirror, grabbed the sink, stood on tiptoe, in the dark, tried to look up at himself in the mirror
He was laughing.
It turned out he was laughing.
Bai Yan stared into the mirror, as if he had discovered a new world, feeling heartfelt joy.
This unexpected discovery made him want to laugh out loud, but he still remembered the man's dying request, swallowed the laughter, and laughed more wanton silently while crying.
It turned out to be like this.
...
Unconsciously, the hour hand has gone through two turns.
The next night came, but the knocking outside the wardrobe continued.
According to the man's instructions, there was still a voice outside, so he could not go out. But the water in the cup has been drunk, Bai Yan no longer intends to wait.
He opened the toilet door, pushed open the door panting, and went under the hem of his clothes.
Then he opened the closet door.
Outside the closet, he saw two pairs of toes.
He raised his head, and two pale-faced corpses hung from the ceiling with a sly smile. Every time they swayed, their toes would make a crisp sound on the wardrobe.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
"Boom, boom, boom..."