Ruan Han appeared in a community. It was already dark, and he walked home with his briefcase.

There was no one on the roads in the community, only the TV sounds and voices from the residential buildings made Ruan Han feel some popularity.

Ruan Han was very nervous.

He was not a timid person. But these days he kept seeing ghosts wandering on the streets and recalling what the man in leather said, but he couldn't keep calm.

He tried to search to see if there were any solutions to similar problems on the Internet.

This is probably a common problem for modern people. The first reaction to something is to search online.

Online search did not help Ruan Han.

With the keyword "work partners are ghosts", the search results are either novels or movies.

The only gain from Ruan Han's search was that he saw many ghost stories. Many of these ghost stories were personal experiences of netizens - at least from the poster and the tone of the text, they were personal experiences. The clicks, comments, and forwarding of many content were basically zero, and it didn't look like content produced by some marketing companies. This made Ruan Han even more believe in the authenticity of it.

He himself has encountered supernatural events and has no doubt about the supernatural existence in this world.

I don’t know if the man in leather clothes repeatedly emphasized it. From this perspective, it seems that as he said, the whole world is changing and getting worse.

Ruan Han was at a loss.

To think rationally, the fundamental reason for this change may not be that there are more ghosts, but that the Internet has become more developed. Just like more than ten years ago, except for some vicious cases that were sensational across the country, many murders were only spreading on a small scale. Most people live in a peaceful world, and don’t even know that a country is engaging in a protracted war thousands of miles away.

Information is spread through the Internet, making it easier to obtain information, the world becomes smaller, and the few cases are no longer lonely, or at least not unique. This makes people feel an illusion.

Ruan Han told himself this that the keywords searched online have changed from haunted to online communication and online sharing.

However, that kind of worry still exists in Ruan Han's heart.

When it is late at night, this kind of worry is more likely to emerge and occupy Ruan Han's entire mind.

Ruan Han speeded up.

As he walked, he seemed to hear the laughter of a woman.

The woman's laughter came from behind, like a sound from a TV, very exaggerated, with a scent of performance.

Ruan Han paused and continued to move forward.

The next second, he heard that laughter again.

This time the laughter came from above, as if the residents upstairs were watching TV.

Ruan Han speeded up a little more and gradually started running.

The laughter came one after another, following Ruan Han like a shadow, coming from all directions.

Ruan Han's breathing worsened, and fear made his heart beat faster.

He rushed to the residential building where he lived. It took only a few minutes, but it seemed like he had been running for more than an hour.

Ruan Han took out the key and opened the door, went upstairs in one breath, and opened the door.

Bang!

The door was closed, and the dark room was extremely quiet. Ruan Han subconsciously held his breath, with only his heartbeat in his ears. He gasped again, and there was also more breathing sound in the room.

Ruan Han turned on the light.

When the room lights up, the light can always dispel people's fear.

Ruan Han put his briefcase on the chair beside him, changed his shoes, and went to the kitchen to pour water tiredly.

The cold water poured into his throat and into his stomach, making him feel refreshed.

Putting down the water cup, he walked back to the living room.

There is an old TV in the living room, which was left by the landlord. It comes with a cable TV fee that the landlord forced to pay. The TV is also connected to a set-top box with broadband. But Ruan Han doesn't need these.

There was dust on the TV. When the wind blew, the dust actually rose up.

Ruan Han was stunned and his body suddenly tense.

The TV automatically turned on and the woman's laughter came out again.

Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe...

The overlap of laughter made the sound even more weird.

Ruan Han's body was trembling, and he didn't dare to walk to the TV and watch the TV screen.

The screen of the TV was protruding outwards, and a hand stretched out from the TV.

The hand seemed to pierce a layer of film, tearing the TV apart, allowing other parts of the body to come out.

This scene is like a scene in a horror movie.

But this scene happened in reality.

Ruan Han closed his eyes hard and told himself that it was an hallucination. After opening his eyes, he still saw the woman. He slapped himself again and pinched his thighs, but he couldn't wake him up from the "nightmare".

Ruan Han was a little desperate.

The female ghost's face turned around and let Ruan Han see clearly.

The fear was slightly blocked. Ruan Han recognized the identity of a woman. But after his brain reacted, the fear became even stronger.

This woman is Ruan Han’s ex-girlfriend. To be precise, she was the partner she met on a blind date. After only three months of meeting and dating, the other party got an opportunity to go abroad for training and decided to choose to go abroad. The relationship between the two was naturally interrupted. Because it was a relative's introduction, Ruan Han later heard that she had suffered a fire abroad and died.

The woman must be dead.

Now, this woman who must have died appeared at Ruan Han’s home and emerged from his TV.

Ruan Han remembered that when they last dated, they went to watch a third-rate horror movie. The woman who walked out of the TV was one of the scenes.

The woman had already landed on her feet and stood completely in Ruan Han's room.

She looked at Ruan Han, grinned and smiled.

Ruan Han saw the blood on her body.

The blood didn't look like her own, but someone else...

Blood stains form human faces in a woman's skirt.

Ruan Han's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly guessed something.

"The last one... you are the last one. Ruan Han, Ruan Han... Come on... Come on... Come on... Let me kill you!" The woman said as she sang, her face suddenly became ferocious and rushed towards Ruan Han.

Ruan Han retreated back and hit the wall, and he had no choice but to retreat.

He felt desperate.

The woman's face was almost pressed against his face.

A hand suddenly appeared on the woman's head and grabbed the woman's entire head.

The hand picked up the woman and turned her one hundred and eighty degrees.

Ruan Han only saw the back of the woman's head. Then, the head was like an apple, squeezing by huge force, and juice splashed everywhere.

Ruan Han was sprayed with blood on his face, but the sticky liquid disappeared in an instant. The woman's figure also disappeared. Ruan Han saw the person who appeared behind the woman.

It's the man in leather clothes.
Chapter completed!