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Xia Ren breathed a sigh of relief, but his back was still chilly. He ran up in a hurry just now. Under the strenuous exercise, his body was covered with sweat, and his short sleeves stuck to his body, which was sticky and uncomfortable.

He came to the bathroom and wanted to wash his face.

Xia Ren has a habit. Even if he knows that there is no hot water in the faucet, he still puts his hand under it to test the temperature of the water before opening it.

He didn't expect that such a habitual action would unexpectedly save his life.

The liquid coming out of the faucet was as scarlet as blood. He thought it was rust from long-term non-use, but it was not.

The water is not hot, but cool.

Very cold!

The moment the liquid touched his finger, it was almost a conditioned reflex. Xia Ren quickly retracted his hand. After just touching it for a moment, he felt that his finger had been frozen and lost consciousness.

"Why is it so cold?"

Even the power of ice water in winter is not as great.

He looked at the faucet again. Strangely, the liquid flowing out of it turned into a pure transparent color again. Looking at his fingers again, it was clearly dry, not to mention water drops, not even traces of wetness.

The feeling of frozen fingertips just now has not subsided, this is definitely not a hallucination.

He raised his head, and the self in the mirror did the same, but his expression seemed to be smiling.

"What is he laughing at?"

Xia Ren's eyes widened. In the mirror, a vague black figure crawled behind him at some point, but he didn't notice it at all.

Hei Ying's face was gradually changing and becoming clearer, but in just two or three seconds, the outline of his face was somewhat similar to Xia Ren's.

"He wants to be like me!"

He couldn't stay in the bathroom anymore, even in this room. Xia Ren turned on the tap, pushed open the door and walked out.

He has been ignoring a key issue.

Now that I know that the old lady at the opposite door is an incomprehensible existence, how terrifying is the room that can scare her away?

"I should have realized sooner!"

In this house, there is likely to be more than one thing like the old lady!

As soon as he reached the entrance, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

The movement of putting on the shoes stopped immediately, and the needles could be heard in the room. Xia Ren held his breath, and silently took off the half-worn shoes and changed to bare feet, without making a sound during the process.

He had just moved here, and he didn't know any neighbors, and the only one who knocked on the door in the dark was the old lady on the opposite door.

"What should I do? There is one in the bathroom behind me, and one is blocked outside the door. Should I rush out, or hide inside the house temporarily."

Without much time to think, the doorknob trembled suddenly.

"Boy, open the door."

Xia Ren suddenly thought that the old lady knew how to look at the cat's eyes. He was standing in front of the door at this moment, and the light was still on in the room. The other party had already discovered that he was in the room!

Never let her in!

Not caring about other things, Xia Ren leaped over, tightly grasped the door handle, and then locked the door behind him.

"Open the door!"

The old lady couldn't turn the handle and started banging on the door frantically.

Xia Ren felt that it was not safe, so he took out the key and turned it twice, and it was completely locked.

"Open the door!"

The old lady's voice was hoarse, her voice seemed to be stuffed with dry bark, the side door was slammed by her, and the whole door frame was shaking!

Xia Ren took two steps back, still a little scared, his legs and feet trembling uncontrollably due to nervousness.

If she had reacted a little slower just now, she would most likely have opened the door and walked in!

After patting for a while, the old lady knew that she couldn't open the door, and seemed to give up, and the room became silent again.

"She has already discovered me, and she will never give up easily. She may still be looking at herself through the cat's eyes."

Xia Ren didn't believe that the old lady would leave, the more nervous he was, the faster his head turned.

"I can't go out tonight, I have to wait until dawn, but the house is..."

He turned around and looked at the bathroom, where there was a dark figure trying to look like him.

Compared to the old lady, at least the black shadow didn't chase her out, which means that if she knew she didn't go into the bathroom, she would probably be safe.

"I can only endure it. I can't stay in this ghost place any longer tomorrow."

After making a decision, Xia Ren planned to go to the bedroom, but he had to stop when he was halfway there.

A brown straw rope from nowhere was hanging from the ceiling and was hanging by the bedroom door.

There was a loop tied at the end of the rope, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like some kind of execution or suicide tool.

If he wanted to enter the bedroom, he had to pass by the rope. Xia Ren didn't think that this quietly appearing thing would make way for him in a friendly manner.

Fortunately, there were no moths in the study. Xia Ren sat down at the desk and calmed down his beating heart.

The computer is available, and there is a network, but he has just experienced the multiple baptisms of the mirror ghost, the old lady, and the hanging rope. Now he doesn't even know if the room is safe, and he is not in the mood to play games or watch movies for entertainment.

He has a tumor in his head and often suffers from hallucinations, but that doesn't mean he doesn't even have normal logical thinking skills.

All the signs in front of him showed that he was cheated by Zhao Mingyue.

"damn it!"

He hammered the table angrily.

It never occurred to him that such an act of venting his anger turned into some kind of signal, activating all the abnormal phenomena in the house at once!

The shock caused by the contact between the table and the palm has not subsided, and the room suddenly became lively.

In his ears, like a ignited fuse, various small sounds began to ring out one after another.

He heard a group of people whispering in the dark living room. There was a crackling sound of the mirror from the bathroom next door. Bright red blood dripped from the hanging rope. The seam slowly spreads inward...

"Illusions are all illusions!"