In the middle of the night, unless you are calling a taxi, you usually don't see taxis on the road. I don't want to take a taxi right now.

I found a shared bicycle on the side of the road, and I rode all the way to Gongnong Village.

The night wind blew me a little cold. The quiet and uninhabited environment also makes people's hearts hairy.

Parking my bike in the parking space at the entrance of the community, I trotted into the community.

The uncle in the guard's room had already dozed off at this time. The phone on the table is playing an old song. Close to the guard's room, you can hear the faint female voice through the screen window. In the middle of the night, the situation was a little frightening.

When I arrived at Building 6, when I took the key to open the door, the iron door made a loud noise, and the hallway lights of the whole building were lit up. I was terrified for a while, and I was very careful when closing the door, but I don't know if this kind of anti-theft iron door is shoddy, or if it is deliberately designed to be like this, and the lock will make a loud noise when it closes.

My opinion on this is more inclined towards the former. The big iron gate of the residential building where my house is located does not have this problem. When I opened and closed the door before, there was almost no movement.

The voice-activated lights are on, and it makes it a lot easier for me to go up the stairs.

When I walked to the third floor, the voice-activated lights suddenly went out at the same time, which startled me again.

The sight suddenly darkened, and even the moonlight could barely be seen.

I turned on my phone, and the dim light from the screen of my phone illuminated me.

Step by step, I walked to the sixth floor, and I felt the extra yin in the air, and I relaxed a little.

It is the normal yin qi of the firm, and there should be no danger.

I pulled out the key and opened the door to the office.

I can't control this sound, and I don't know if there is anything special about this sound of opening the door, whether it is influenced by the Aoba supernatural office, the sound is like knocking on people's hearts, blowing close to people's ears, giving people goosebumps.

When the door is opened, the sound of "squeak-" is more of a horror movie.

I was used to the environment of the office, but then the creepy feeling I had before came back.

I turned on my phone's flash and shone into the office.

There was no one in the hall, and there was no one.

I entered the office and closed the door. The sound of the door closing is very weird.

Walking down the hallway, there was no one in the office, no one in the bedroom, and I stood in front of the dark hallway.

With a twist of the phone, it scanned the hallway like a searchlight.

At the end of the corridor hung paintings and bells, there was no Ye Qing there. Even if I kept turning my phone to make the light move, I couldn't see anything at the edge of the light source.

The two rooms on the left and right of the hallway were equally empty.

"Ye Qing?" I shouted, but I didn't get a response.

He's not here? Did you leave the office, or did you disappear into the office for a while?

I'm a little unsure.

Sitting down on the couch in the living room and looking at the empty couch opposite, I thought for a moment and suddenly thought of a terrible situation.

What if, the person who killed the driver was not Ye Qing, but something else?

What if my initial idea was not wrong, and this driver injured Ye Qing, and Ye Qing hoped that I could kill that driver in advance through the dream realm and change that past?

I broke out in a cold sweat. If that's the case, I'm a complete failure, and I can't help Ye Qing at all!

I jumped up from the couch and circled around the office. The panic did not calm down, but my brain was much clearer, and I hurriedly called Wu Ling.

The number was dialed out and I heard footsteps.

Footsteps were coming from outside, someone was going upstairs.

I stopped dialing, rushed to the door, and opened the door of the office.

Footsteps reached the aisle. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, but I never saw anyone.

The footsteps stopped in front of me, as if the man was standing still in front of me.

When I was about to ask, I suddenly felt a pulling force, and I staggered out of the office.

The wind blew past me, and I turned around to speak, when the door to the office slammed shut.

I was a little stunned, and the faint ringing of the bell brought me back to my senses.

The bell seemed to be locked in a box, crisp and dull.

The surrounding yin qi surged with the ringing of the bell.

I realized that something was stirring inside the door, and I didn't care about anything else, and walked quickly downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I couldn't control the sound of my footsteps. The voice-activated lights lit up layer by layer as I moved, and by the time I got to the first floor, the voice-activated lights on the fifth floor had gone out. But the sound of the iron door opening and closing made the lights of the whole building turn on again. Only the sixth floor, which is pitch black, is the only one out of place.

I looked up at the window on the sixth floor, but I couldn't see anything. I turned to the other side of the residential building, and I couldn't see anything from the dim windowpane.

That man...... No, it's that ghost, it should be Ye Qing, right?

I touched the arm that had just been caught.

That ghost has a lot of strength and moves quickly.

If it was Ye Qing, he should have recovered.

So, am I succeeding? The last figure that appeared in the dream, the thing that killed the driver, was Ye Qing's ghost, right?

So, was that point in time in the dream before Ye Qing's accident? Or did Ye Qing do something to recover after killing the driver?

I thought of the latter possibility and stopped.

The moment that idea was born, the scenes I made up in my head, were all from horror movies and thrillers. One ghost, eat another...... Then I thought about the three ghosts at the fried chicken restaurant. The scene of two female ghosts eating the owner of the fried chicken restaurant is still fresh in my memory.

The thought of Ye Qing doing the same thing made me a little frightened.

The scene I saw last time was too disgusting on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was because this kind of behavior didn't look like Ye Qing would do it normally.

Is he out of control again?

Considering how he was injured before, it doesn't seem surprising that he would get out of control.

I came out of the neighborhood and heard the faint singing of a woman in the guard's room. The doorman seemed to be looping that song.

I picked up the shared bicycle at the entrance of the community, and I rode home slowly.

This night, I didn't get a good night's rest. The next day, I paid special attention to the news, and I didn't see anyone who found the body early in the morning. It may not have happened, or it may have happened, but it was not reported and was not posted on social networks.

I looked at the message from my sister's routine last night, and knew that she was doing business as usual and having fun, so I casually sent a "good morning" emoji to the past, which was regarded as making up for yesterday's good night. She followed the tour group, although some of their classmates chartered the group, but the schedule was still quite tight and she needed to get up early. As soon as I sent a message, she replied.

When I took the bus to work, she was sitting on the bus, about to go to the next attraction.

Feel like it's not going well this month...... There are a lot of chores......

Is it because of the beginning of the school month?

It's been three years since I graduated, and I'm still uncomfortable in September......

A few days before September the year before last, I opened the first book "The Family", and I held it until the 11th in September last year, and I couldn't help but double open "Aoba", and I didn't have anything to do this year, it seems that there is only a slag change. _(:3"∠)_[Hey! 】

Today there are only three watches.

Good night everyone.

(End of chapter)