After a riot, Zhou Ping had the desire to talk.

He said to Zhang Xinqian patiently: "When I saw my aunt, she was crazy. My uncle was not normal. He was a little better than his aunt. He said he saw my cousin. He said he saw it... the house gave me a very bad feeling. As soon as I entered the door, I could see my cousin's photo. I burned incense and paper money, and the whole room was filled with that kind of smell..."

He paused, as if recalling the smell of death that he thought was the smell of death.

"They were in that house, just like crazy. They were completely crazy in the end. I took them to the hospital. The hospital called and said that they were dead... the same way they died like my cousin, sudden death, heart problems." Zhou Ping turned his head and looked at the phone on the ground. "My uncle's relatives just entered the house..." He looked at Zhang Xinqian again, "You heard it just now? What they said... He called 'Ayun'. It must be my cousin. It was there... he stayed in the house. He was there..."

Zhang Xinqian had goose bumps on her body.

Zhou Ping's narrative reminded her of the eyes she saw.

"But, my blind date did not... not appear." Zhang Xinqian mustered up the courage to say, "He is still at home, but it's okay. His parents are very sad, but not crazy. The house he rented was still empty now, but, but nothing... the neighbor didn't say anything."

She racked her brains to prove something.

"And your colleague!" Zhang Xinqian sat upright and looked at Zhou Ping, "Your colleague... didn't show up, right?"

At the end of the day, her tone became weak.

Zhou Ping did not answer, was silent for a while, and asked back, "What if they appeared in the future?"

Zhang Xinqian was a little panicked and could not answer Zhou Ping's question.

"It's abnormal that they die. What if they appear in the future? What if... they are aiming at us?" Zhou Ping asked, his tone calm. His stable gaze met Zhang Xinqian's vague gaze. "You wanted to check this at the beginning, aren't you just afraid of such a thing? Could it be that you want to avenge your blind date partner?"

Zhang Xinqian opened her mouth and found that she could not answer Zhou Ping's question either.

As Zhou Ping said, she was indeed afraid, and she was still trembling.

Zhang Xinqian trembled like this and clenched her fists.

"Then we should figure it out more!" She said with a harsh and cowardly voice, "You said they went to that house just now... Let's call the police and go with the police to check it out. Maybe they are fine, they just read it wrong and are dazzled... Let's go and confirm. If it's fine, it's fine. If it's fine..."

She couldn't continue to say anything.

Zhou Ping lowered his eyes and saw a strand of hair wrapped around his cufflinks.

This should be the hair of the waiter just now.

In that position, Zhang Shu's burgundy hair was wrapped yesterday.

Zhou Ping found that he was very calm at this moment.

After hanging up the phone, he calmed down again after the fear passed. This strange situation seemed to be a schizophrenia.

But the fact is not that way.

Zhou Ping glanced at the cell phone on the ground.

There is really something wrong with that room.

His cousin Li Yun is likely to be really staying in the house. It is him who has affected people's emotions and makes people crazy.

He is driving crazy.

In that case, he should be the farther away from that room, the better, and it is best not to go there.

Zhou Ping's cell phone rang at this time.

Zhou Ping and Zhang Xinqian both had their bodies shocked, and neither of them looked at the mobile phone screen. Zhou Ping immediately changed his sight, as Zhang Xinqian said just now, and he deliberately did not look at what he was afraid of.

Zhang Xinqian let out a sigh and slowly moved her gaze under Zhou Ping's gaze.

Zhou Ping looked at her in shock, wanting to speak but stopping.

Zhang Xinqian's eyes paused, and she looked up at Zhou Ping again, "It's your mother."

Zhou Ping was stunned for a moment and immediately turned to look at the cell phone on the ground.

The caller ID is "Mom".

Zhou Ping felt a little nervous and had a bad premonition.

His heart was raised to his throat, and the movement of bent down to pick up his phone was extremely stiff.

The phone body was cold, and Zhou Ping only felt that it was unexpectedly heavy.

He pressed the answer button and immediately heard his mother's choking sound.

Zhou Ping's heart, which was in his throat, fell back heavily. He did not stop at the position where it should stay, but instead sinks more and more.

"Pingping, son... your aunt, isn't your aunt... why don't you call back? Why don't you call back to say this kind of thing? That's your aunt and cousin, my sister, nephew... My sister, married so far, it's rare for so many times in so many years. She left or the hospital called us... My nephew died, we don't know why she left suddenly... wuwu... wuwu..."

Zhou Ping's eyes turned red.

My mother's cry suddenly became far away.

Zhou Ping heard his father's voice.

"Zhou Ping, where are you now? At your aunt's house or in a hotel? The hospital said that you hung up the phone. What was going on? Your cousin's affairs, your aunt went to the hospital, and she and your uncle..." Dad sighed.

Zhou Ping doesn't know how to answer.

He could still hear his mother's heartbroken cry.

"I asked your sister to book a plane ticket. She came with us. Your uncle, uncle and others came here together. I won't talk about it anymore, for fear that they can't accept it. You go to the hospital first and take the people home first, and then you can't leave from home... You can't take it from the morgue of that kind of hospital to the crematorium, you have to leave from home... Maybe you have to wait for your grandparents to come before you send it. Oh... And your uncle, what do you say about his relatives? He has several younger brothers and sisters, right?" Dad arranged the same way.

Zhou Ping sniffed and suppressed the sourness in his heart, "I understand. They had a quarrel before. Something happened to my colleague. I'm a little confused. Don't worry. I will arrange it. When did you book the plane?"

"The earliest ones. There are so many of us, we can only take the morning shift tomorrow morning. We can arrive at 8 or 9 o'clock."

"Well. I'll go to the airport to pick you up. Don't worry. Dad, you...you comfort your mother..." Zhou Ping could still hear her mother's crying.

"Oh, I know. Be careful outside. Is there any problem with the company?"

"No problem. I'll do it."

Zhou Ping said a few more words to his father, but failed to say another word to his mother, so he hung up the phone.

He looked at his cell phone for a while, then turned around and saw Zhang Xinqian's worried face.

"You are right. This matter should be resolved. I call the police now, and we will go to my cousin's house. We will go to the next place." Zhou Ping said firmly.

Zhou Ping immediately called the police. While listening to his description of the situation, Zhang Xinqian cleaned up the printed paper she had just taken out. Zhou Ping did not say haunted, but only said that they might have bumped into the robbers who broke into the air door. Zhang Xinqian couldn't help but remember the phone calls she made in the morning. She also lie so seriously to avoid talking about the truth of haunting and evil. No one would believe such a truth.

"Okay. They said they would go and see it. After we arrived, if they didn't go, I'll call again." Zhou Ping chose a safe solution.

He didn't know if there were police officers around him to resist the influence of ghosts. But more people or more public officials would always make people feel more secure.
Chapter completed!