Nightmare Attack

"But" the young man's voice was full of doubt: "It seems that Lu Huaxu should be a fan of Shenhong. If Wu is also Shenhong, then he can't attack his accomplices. Looking at Lu Huaxu's death, it must be a ghost. "And what can he do in only 20 minutes? Even if he is really Shenhong, it has nothing to do with Sister Xu Yi's death. After all, he can't be in such a short time..." At this point, the young man suddenly stopped, and then, as if he realized something, a whirring sound came from the microphone. That was the young man panting violently. "There is something wrong with this door. "Liu Guo's voice came out of his throat bit by bit.

Room 503.

Wei Jinting just had a bite of food, then sat cross-legged on the sofa, took out his laptop, opened it and placed it in front of him.

He was a very cautious person. In addition to the lights and the refrigerator, he unplugged all the electrical appliances in the room, such as speakers, TVs, washing machines, etc.

What Liu Guo said before was not accurate. Although the video of Qiao Yu's murder in the computer was deleted, the information about Qiao Yu's life was still there.

There were many photos and some videos stored in it.

He browsed through them one by one, and at the same time, he profiled Qiao Yu, the owner of the computer, in his mind. Soon, he found a folder and clicked it. There was a video inside.

He was familiar with the background. It was the cafe they went to in the afternoon, but the painting was different. It was a little dark outside, so it should be at night.

Several young men and women gathered together, with cakes and wine glasses on the table. The scene was cheerful and lively, and it seemed that someone was having a birthday.

2 men and 2 women.

After a while, the four people cheered in another direction, and then another woman came into view. The person was a tall girl with a very pure look, but Wei Jinting, who had studied women thoroughly, could tell at a glance that the girl was pretending.

This is a scheming bitch.

The moment she saw the cake, the girl covered her mouth with one hand, showing a feeling of surprise and shyness.

A man dressed very fashionably and wearing a riveted leather jacket hugged her and then put a little cream on the cake on the tip of her nose.

The girl pretended to want to break free, But of course, the result was no, she was still enjoying it, and she made a tongue-out expression to the man.

This expression made Wei Jinting feel uncomfortable all over, and his toes almost dug out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.

From the girl's perspective, she should have seen the cake a long time ago, and the cute personality she worked hard to create was behind it.

For some reason, after the girl appeared, the originally calm video suddenly began to shake.

Wei Jinting, who was fiddling with the computer, couldn't help but frowned. This video gave him a very strange feeling. What he said was strange was not the scene, but the angle of view.

This didn't look like these young people took the video themselves, because the angle of view was too bad, and many times the face couldn't be photographed. If Wei Jinting said it, it looked like a candid shot.

Someone was hiding in the dark, filming with a camera.

Who could it be?

Not here yet Before I could think about it, the scene began to change again. Suddenly, someone shouted to turn off the lights. When the lights went out, the only lighting was the candles.

The fashionable man lit the candles himself, and then he shook his bangs in front of his head, thinking he was handsome, knelt on one knee, and faced the girl, and then took out a small red box from behind.

Wei Jinting judged based on his experience that this box should be a velvet jewelry box.

There is a high probability that there is a ring inside.

The following plot was completely expected by this old driver. The man took out the ring handsomely, and the girl pretended to be completely unaware.

The fashionable man recited the old-fashioned lines with a sincere face, and the rest of the people assisted one by one. The men and women gathered together and cheered for a self-arranged and self-touching old-fashioned plot.

Finally, the two embraced each other affectionately.

At this moment, the video suddenly flashed. It should be that a certain light did not touch well, but the next second, Wei Jinting in front of the screen suddenly paused.

He frowned and immediately pulled the video progress bar back a little bit.

After repeated many times, he finally stopped at the moment when the light flashed. He approached the screen and stared at the position diagonally below the screen.

There seemed to be a piece of glass there, facing the position of the photographer.

After a moment, a cold chill immediately surged up, Wei Jinting's hand trembled, and the computer almost fell to the ground.

Half of a woman's face was reflected on the glass.

There was no black pupil in the woman's eye socket, only the white of the eye.

This is a ghost face!

The one who secretly photographed them was not a person, but a ghost! !

As if realizing that he was discovered, the picture on the screen began to shake violently, as if crazy.

Wei Jinting yelled and threw the computer to the ground, which seemed to break the computer screen, and the playing picture turned into a large piece of snowflakes.

There was also indescribable noise.

"Dong."

"Dong."

"Dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Wei Jinting was scared, but he did not look at the door, because the knock came from the computer.

"Dong, dong, dong."

No, it wasn't coming from the computer. Yes, something was hitting the screen from the other side of the screen!

Ghost!

It's a ghost!

It's in the computer!

Wei Jinting's throat rolled violently. He mustered up his courage and finally rushed to the computer, ready to turn it off, or at least destroy the screen.

The impact just now caused the screen to close a little, so he couldn't see the screen from his angle. Just when he grabbed the computer and was about to throw it to the ground with brute force.

He accidentally noticed from the corner of his eye that the scene on the screen had changed.

It became a door.

An older door.

There is a metal plate marked 503 on the door.

Then a pale hand stretched out from underneath the video.

"Dong dong dong."

The cold hair on Wei Jinting's arms immediately exploded.

He turned his neck mechanically and looked at the door of the room. His door rang.

Someone's knocking on his door!

At this moment, everything was clarified. It turned out that the video on the computer was not a candid shot, but a ghost. The ghost was watching them!

That's all from a ghost's perspective!

This is a female ghost.

The people inside were obviously Li Maoshen and his group. While they were celebrating, the ghost was hiding in the dark and staring at them coldly.

This female ghost is the key.

It seems that this female ghost should have killed them.

late.

too late.

The ghost has come to find him.

"Crunch——"

His door opened on the screen, and a white shadow rushed in at an extremely fast speed. He still fell to the ground, seemingly not recovering from the fear.

The ghost has come to find him.

"Crunch——"

His door opened on the screen, and a white shadow rushed in at an extremely fast speed.