Live broadcast in the funeral clothing store

Ye Lei sped up and the tram sped along the road. The way home was very quiet at this moment.

Time flies, it's already noon.

I don’t quite understand why Ye Lei is so sensitive about this matter?

Aren't you afraid of being at a disadvantage if you rashly follow the other party's routine?

Don’t you know how courageous you are?

Ding Dong!

Private message: When you come up, please knock on the door quietly!

The two of them just came downstairs!

The other party had complete control of his whereabouts, and Ye Lei was terrified.

But the more this happened, the more Ye Lei wanted to find out the truth.

"What on earth happened?" Zhang Xiaoyu was impatient to begin with, and couldn't stand being kept in suspense.

"Someone knows everything I did yesterday, including today!" Ye Lei briefly stated.

"Who?" Zhang Xiaoyu also looked around and asked in a low voice.

"It should be 402!" Already on the third floor, getting closer and closer, Ye Lei's face was solemn.

Shh! ! ! !

Ye Lei pointed to his lips and made a hushing gesture.

The two men tiptoed like thieves, not daring to make any sound.

Ding Dong!

Maybe it was another private message. Because he turned down the volume, Ye Lei didn’t hear it.

Just one step away, the two of them stepped into the door of Room 402.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Ye Lei stopped, leaned against the wall without revealing himself, stretched out his right hand, and gently knocked on the door three times.

click!

The knock on the door and the sound of the door opening were almost simultaneous!

"Come in... Come on!" It was the same voice from last night, but this time it felt even more weird than before.

"Is this door so smart? Voice-controlled?" Zhang Xiaoyu had already walked past Ye Lei and strode to the door. Before he looked into the house, he leaned towards Ye Lei and said, "Let's go, why are you standing there in a daze!"

what! ! ! !

Before Ye Lei could respond, Zhang Xiaoyu and the old man looked at each other again, and were frightened to death.

"Humph! Are you scared now?" Ye Lei sneered and lowered his voice for fear that the old man would hear it.

Zhang Xiaoyu had not yet recovered from her shock. She covered her face with her hands, not daring to look again.

"Let's go, what are you standing there in a daze?" Ye Lei teased.

As soon as the two men stepped into the house, the security door was automatically locked.

Taking a closer look, the interior layout is completely different from that of my own home upstairs?

They can be said to be two completely different house types.

The retro floor gives the whole house an old-fashioned, 80s feel.

Apart from the load-bearing walls, there was not a single room left, and it was completely empty.

There is no toilet or kitchen!

It's like a small load-bearing wall suddenly appeared in an open space.

"This..." Ye Lei looked away with a dead look on his face.

Zhang Xiaoyu also loosened his hands, revealing his eyes, and secretly glanced at the scene inside the house.

“Oh my god…” Zhang Xiaoyu was also dumbfounded.

His eyes slid to the corner directly ahead.

The rotten meat piled up was surrounded by a layer of flies and white maggots.

hum!hum!hum!

This sound makes people feel sick.

There was an old-fashioned electric fan on the roof, with a piece of cloth hanging from it, which swayed as the fan turned.

Waving away the flies on the rotten meat, the white maggots that had just escaped from the flies were buzzing, and in a short while, the flies gathered around again.

There is no stench when you open the door!

Even when you step into the house, the stench is not very obvious.

It’s just this smell of rottenness that’s rising…

The two of them couldn't open their eyes because of the foul smell and had to rub their eyes.

"Oh my God!" After rubbing his eyes, the rotten flesh was gone. Zhang Xiaoyu rubbed his eyes again to confirm.

Ye Lei was also extremely surprised.

"Is this an illusion?" Ye Lei thought to himself.

"Would you two like to have some wontons?" The old man brought out two bowls of wontons from somewhere. Did they appear out of thin air?

The whole house was in clear view and there was no kitchen, so where did the wontons come from?

"No, there is... a kitchen!" Zhang Xiaoyu pointed to one side, looking pale with horror.

Ye Lei shuddered and looked over there.

God!

The wontons neatly laid out on the floor, with the pink meat filling visible through the wonton skin!

The... direction?

Isn’t this the direction of the rotting flesh hallucination?

Is it another hallucination?

How come there is a pot right here on the ground?

There is a basin under the pot, with a wick-like string coiled inside.

It should be an oily liquid, covering two-thirds of the basin.

Such a primitive cooking method is too out of place in today's world.

This method may be used in the wild.

The boiling water in the pot was bubbling.

The two bowls of wontons lay in the old man's hands, which he stretched out in front of the two of them, fitting in so perfectly.

“Eat it!... It tastes very good..." The rhythm of the broken words exudes a mystery that makes the listeners tremble with fear.

Ye Lei glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu and saw that the girl looked confused.

"Um... We just finished our meal! We're not hungry!" Ye Lei's tongue curled, and it was obvious that he was lying.

"Yes...! Yes! We really just finished our meal!" Zhang Xiaoyu said again in a false tone.

The old man put the wontons on the table in front of him!

When was the table invented?

Just like exploring the world, constantly discovering new continents.

The layout of the house has changed again!

The illusion created a house with two bedrooms and a living room, and all the furniture was there, but it looked old.

Ye Lei was not surprised and then thought of the main topic: "Do you have a mouthful of big black teeth?"

"Hehe, a mouthful of big black teeth?" The old man seemed completely unaware.

squeak!squeak!squeak!

One of the bedroom doors opened!

A man about 25 years old came out, wearing shorts, a vest and slippers!

He spoke: "It's me! Haha!".

What's so funny about this kind of prank! Ye Lei was upset!

But why do the voices of this family all have a sinister vibe to them, which makes people feel uncomfortable when listening to them!

"How do you know my every move?" Seeing that he was a young man, Ye Lei became confident!

"Because I'm your fan?" The man showed a strange smile, the kind that was fake.

Ye Lei opened his phone and took a look!

Hehe, a mouthful of big black teeth, number of days of following: 1 day.

The red dot on the private message was not marked on the avatar of Hehe with a mouthful of big black teeth.

But on the profile picture of another stranger.

Ye Lei clicked on the unread message: Brother, can you bring me a lollipop?

What? What the hell!

squeak!squeak!squeak!

The door to the other bedroom was also open!

Another boy who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old ran out, also wearing shorts, a vest, and slippers.

She spoke first: "Brother, did you bring me the lollipop?"

This voice, with its dragging echo, was even more terrifying than the old man's and the man's voices.

"Emmmmm! I just saw the message! Sorry!" Ye Lei felt something was wrong.

"Okay!" The lost boy took two steps and sat on the sofa next to Ye Lei. He lowered his head, bent his legs, and rested his chin on his knees, almost motionless!

Zhang Xiaoyu patted Ye Lei on the shoulder!

Pointing behind the boy, his face twitching, he held Ye Lei's hand and whispered: "He...he has no shadow!".

The dim light in the hall reflected on the boy!

There is really no light shadow behind me!

That weird posture has only been seen in some movies and TV dramas.

When the two of them were still focusing on the boy...

Click!Click!Click!

The security door was opened from the outside, and when the door was pushed open, a pair of black leather shoes came in.