Thriller Night Talk

When Ah Jian heard that his newlywed wife was being followed, he immediately showed [-]% attention. He picked up the broom and went out without saying a word, wanting to see who dared to offend his wife.

It's just that Ah Jian walked around in and out in the corridors and corridors, but he didn't find any suspicious figures at all.

So he had no choice but to go home and explain to Xiaolan that the man had probably left.

【It's a bit embarrassing to say...】

Ah Jian on the other end of the phone sighed:

【Actually, I thought that Xiaolan was just too tired from being busy with her marriage recently and was just nervous. 】

Although the wedding house bought by Ah Jian is not big, it is a commercial house in a good location. The building is very new, the property is reliable, and the security of the community is also good. There are cameras everywhere. Residents have to swipe their cards to enter and exit, and even express delivery and takeaway are required. According to registration, there has never been any rumors of being stolen or thieves in the neighborhood.

After comforting their wives, the two packed their luggage and went to sleep, preparing to leave early the next day to catch a plane.

As a result, that night, when Ah Jian was sleeping soundly, he suddenly heard his wife scream.

He woke up from the dream, followed the sound to find the bathroom, and found that Xiaolan was sitting on the floor in a panic, with a frightened face and wide-open eyes, staring at the window without blinking.

[I asked her what happened? 】

Ah Jian said on the other end of the phone:

【As a result, Xiaolan told me that she saw a figure outside the window...】

He smiled wryly and emphasized again:

【Can you believe it?She even said there was someone outside the window! 】

The new house of Ajian and Xiaolan is only more than 70 square meters. It is equipped with a bathroom. There is a window in the bathroom. The glass is pasted with frosted paper. Usually, there is only a half-finger gap for ventilation.

However, this is not the point.

The point is, their house is on the [-]th floor, and the windows of the bathroom are not leaning on the left or right, but just a vertical wall, not even a foothold the size of a palm.

Regardless of whether there is any thief who would take such a big risk to steal through the windows of such high-rise buildings, even if there is someone who dares to climb the windows, it must be Spider-Man or Spider-Man.

But since Xiaolan said there was someone outside the window, Ah Jian certainly didn't dare to ignore it, and immediately opened the window to check carefully.

Beiquan asked, "Then have you found someone?"

Ah Jian sighed:

【of course not. 】

There is nothing outside the window.

Not to mention the little thief climbing the wall, there is not even a night bird, a bat, or even a flying insect. There is only the boundless night and the south wind.

At this time, Ah Jian was almost sure that his wife was probably nervous, and even a little hysterical.

He hurriedly hugged her for a while to comfort her, and told her that there was no one outside the window, you must have seen it wrong-look, there is frosted paper on the window, even if there is something, you can't see it.

But this time, Xiaolan doesn't listen to his consolation.

Ah Jian said on the phone: [She told me firmly that she was absolutely right...]

Xiaolan pointed to the half-length mirror inlaid on the sink and told Ah Jian that she saw a black shadow flashing outside the window reflected in the mirror, she turned her head suddenly, and saw an eye through the gap!

Bei Quan interrupted Ah Jian's narration at this moment:

"Has your wife ever told me what that eye looks like?"

【Have. 】

Ah Jian replied:

【She said that the pupil of that eye is golden red...】

He paused, and added:

[Like monster eyes. 】

Hearing this, Wei Fuyuan didn't know whether he should sympathize with Jian who called, or his wife Xiaolan.

If Wei Fuyuan hadn't joined the "Santuchuan" broadcasting company by chance, and suddenly heard such a story, he would definitely think that the girl was probably crazy, and the remaining [-]% ​​either took poisonous mushrooms or hallucinogens .

It's just that since Ah Jian can get through the hotline of "Thriller Night Talk", it proves that what they encountered must have something to do with the angry ghost.

"This...couldn't it be a ghost peeking at it?"

Wei Fuyuan whispered to himself, and at the same time glanced at Jiang Nanan who was sitting next to him.

Jiang Nan'an was a chatterbox. When the two of them listened to the hotline together last time, they kept beeping and beeping next to each other, making Wei Fuyuan so upset that he wanted to gag the other party's mouth.

However, this time, Jiang Nan'an was obviously too quiet.

Comrade Xiao Jiang pursed his lips tightly, stared straight at Beiquan behind the glass wall, and seemed to want to see the other end of the phone through his microphone or headset.

Wei Fuyuan: "??"

He reached out and patted Jiang Nan'an's shoulder.

Comrade Xiao Jiang immediately shivered like an electric shock, and suddenly came back to his senses.

And Ah Jian's narration continues:

[The next day, we went to the Maldives. 】

Xiaolan was frightened twice in a row, and she was obviously not in a good mood, but they didn't cancel their honeymoon trip because of this. Instead, they took a ten-hour flight to the Maldives.

At that time, he only thought that his wife was just nervous because of being overtired, as long as he enjoyed the sea, sun and sandy beach in the resort, relaxed and relaxed, he would be able to recover soon.

It's just that the development of the matter was completely beyond Ah Jian's expectation.

[On the first night of staying in the hotel, Xiao Lan told me that the eye was still following her. 】

Xiaolan woke up in the middle of the night, crying and screaming loudly, the whole person fell into a state of hysteria, struggling so hard that even a big man like Ah Jian couldn't suppress her.

The girl's harsh screams and the sound of pinging and bangs in the room naturally alarmed the guests next door, and soon the hotel waiter knocked on their door with security guards.

Ah Jian awkwardly opened the door to deal with the interrogation. Unexpectedly, Xiao Lan rushed over, grabbed the waiter and had a fit, saying that the hotel room was not clean and was haunted.

The waiter is of Chinese descent and can speak not-so-idiomatic Mandarin. It was really embarrassing and helpless. He tried to persuade them, and had to change the two of them to a new room overnight.

It's just that this didn't end the series of strange things.

Had a good first night.

The next day, the two went snorkeling in the coral reef area according to the scheduled itinerary.

Under the scorching sun and warm wind, Xiaolan really cheered up a little bit.

The diving instructor here is a one-on-one service.

Both are locals, tall and strong, good-looking, and very enthusiastic.

They taught the guests how to use the breathing mask and adjust the oxygen cylinders, and explained various precautions through the translator, and then took them into the water.

It takes about 10 minutes to snorkel and watch in the coral reef area.

During the whole process, the guests don't even have to move at all, they just need to follow along without thinking and let the coach lead them away.

If a guest sees something that he thinks is beautiful and wants to stop and appreciate it for a while, he just needs to pull the coach's hand.

If you want to take pictures, or feel uncomfortable, there are corresponding gestures to communicate with the coach.

【Because I was very worried about Xiaolan at the time, I made an agreement with the coach before I went into the water. We will not go anywhere else, and we will follow her all the time. 】

Ah Jian said:

【Then, I finally realized that something was really wrong...】

At that time, he was only less than five meters away from his wife. The sea water in that area was very clear, the sunshine was also good, and the visibility was very high.

So when he saw Xiaolan suddenly struggling violently, Ah Jian couldn't believe his eyes.

Ah Jian told Bei Quan with certainty that Xiao Lan, who was swimming in front of him, was in a completely open place with her coach. Not only was there no one else around, not even a big fish or a rock.

But the girl suddenly fell down in a daze, and then she sank inexplicably and quickly as if a weight was hung on her feet.

Xiaolan was terrified, and began to struggle with her hands and feet, and the diving instructor who discovered the danger also grabbed her arm and tried to lead her to float up.

However, a 1.8-meter-tall African-American man could hardly move in an environment with sea buoyancy—as if what he was dragging was not a girl who weighed less than [-] catties, but a pig iron of the same volume same block.

The diving coach panicked and waved vigorously for his companion to come and help.

Ah Jian and his coach also hurried forward, holding hands and hugging waists, trying to bring Xiaolan up.

However to no avail.

【I was really scared...】

Ah Jian on the other end of the phone seemed to be in a state of lingering fear.

【She's really heavy...although I can't see it, but I think... there seems to be something else [thing] hanging on her body... something very heavy [thing]...]

While struggling, the girl's oxygen tube came loose, and large clusters of air bubbles gushed out, blurring her vision.

Just when Ah Jian thought his wife was going to drown, Xiaolan's body suddenly lightened, and it happened that the two diving instructors worked together, one from the left and the other from the right, and with a "shua", they jumped out of the water.

Xiaolan's life was saved, but the girl was really frightened.

She didn't want to stay in the Maldives no matter what she said, crying and complaining that she would return to China today.

Ah Jian was also quite frightened, and after experiencing that weird and inexplicable weight, even a staunch atheist has to admit that things can't be explained simply by "nervousness" or "illusion" .

【and also……】

When it comes to what scares him, Ah Jian's voice subconsciously lowers.

[When we were about to leave, the African-American diving coach in Xiaolan asked a translator to bring us a sentence...]

After a distinct gulp, he went on:

【He said that the guest was possessed by an evil spirit just now...】

Beiquan asked in a soft voice:

"Then what do you think?"

【I didn't believe in these ghosts at all...but...】

Ah Jian gave another wry smile:

[But this one after another, I can't help but not believe it! 】

His voice became excited, and there was a trill at the end of the sentence:

[After that, there was almost no rest for a month! 】

[Did you know, host, really, the two of us hardly ever had a day of peace! 】