Chapter 129: School grass boyfriend is a ghost (1)

Empty villas outside.
The night was silent and covered the earth. On the grass on both sides of the road, the wet dewdrops bent the blades of grass.
The villa on the mountainside is a bit gloomy on the night when I only hear the buzzing and the wind.
Yu Chu swallowed and said: "He he he he really is inside?"
The system is sure, "Yes."
"You, you didn't lie to me?"
"...I lied to you why you are hosting." The system seemed a bit helpless. "This time the adult is in a special situation, I can feel it in advance. Don't be embarrassed."
"Who is who?"
Yu Chu shuddered his calf, and the hand with the flashlight shook a few times and took a deep breath.
The cold, humid air in the night inhales into the lungs, making people feel cold.
At the same time as the brain is awake, it is... more afraid.
Yu Chu only feels like crying and tears.
In this villa, no one has lived for half a month.
No lights are on, the whole villa is dark, like a beast, quietly squatting under the night.
Yu Chu took a step and walked toward it.
She bit her small flashlight in her mouth and carefully climbed over the railing and into the garden.
Gradually see the main body of the villa, the artificial lake is covered with wooden bridges, always connected to the beautiful house.
The entrance is the glass door with the fingerprint unlocked, which is clean and tidy so that it can be reflected in the night.
The street lights in retro style outside the door are lit.
Yu Chu swallowed.
If Nima has a barrage, the barrage body and the haunted house can make the netizens squirm.
The door didn't close, it was just a cover.
It is dark and dark inside.
Yu Chu cried, but thought of the assurance of Ludwig on the previous plane - he would definitely like her the same way. Yu Chu relies on this to cheer himself up, bite his teeth and step into the house.
The flashlight illuminates a small path under the foot, and the wider place is hidden in the darkness.
Yu Chu was cold, staring at the road under his feet, seeing some broken glass bottle slag, and some blood.
She knows who this is the blood.
The owner of the villa died only half a month ago and died in the living room of the house.
Nima is afraid of QAQ
She unconsciously held her breath, walked through an indoor corridor, and gradually came to the living room.
The body has of course been removed, but since the case has not been broken, the scene has remained the same.
Far away, Yu Chu saw that the living room was not all black, but there was a hint of light.
She shook her legs and walked almost stiffly.
It is the light of the TV set.
The screen is the picture of the news channel, the host's smooth voice has no ups and downs:
"It is reported that Mr. Ji, a famous entrepreneur in China, was buried in his home for no reason. He was suspected of being scratched. The police extracted nails, sputum, etc. from Mr. Ji’s wounds. After testing, these substances belonged to Mr. Ji himself. For related reasons, it is still under investigation..."
Hey.
Yu Chu swallowed again.
There was a sticky touch on the foot, and I didn’t have to look at it. She accidentally stepped on a big pool of blood.
In my heart, the system erased its own traces, and Yu Chu stiffened his face and suddenly he heard it. Behind him, someone sighed softly.
She froze and slowly turned back.
- It’s not a horrible picture.
The teenager sat on the window, with long legs folded freely, pale but delicate face, reflecting the snow of the moonlight, beautiful to not like a real person.
Indeed...not a person.