Gu Shengxue didn't have time to take a second look.

In the blink of an eye, the mother-in-law disappeared, and she was pushed back to the bed.

Gu Qiqi said angrily: "Gu Xiaoba, you don't want to die, don't you! Ah? Who asked you to get out of bed? You think you didn't bleed enough!"

Gu Xiaoba pursed his lips and remained silent.

**

late at night.

In a rental house in a certain community.

A young girl was sitting on the bed scrolling through her mobile phone when she suddenly smelled something strange.

She turned on the light and got out of bed, sniffing and walking around the room.

"It's strange, where does the smell of dead mice come from..."

She took a broom and fished under the bed and fished out a few hair ties, coins, etc. that had fallen down, but nothing else.

"There's nothing!"

She frowned and shook her head, put the broom away, and when she sniffed carefully she could no longer smell the smell.

"It's really weird." The girl murmured: "Ask the landlord to come and take a look another day."

She turned off the lights and lay back on the bed, scrolling through her phone and laughing from time to time.

The fluorescent light from the mobile phone screen shone on her face, making her look dazzling.

She was so focused that she didn't even know that there was a girl standing behind her with her hair hanging down, staring at her phone along with her, grinning from time to time.

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The girl made a sound, it was a bit scary to see this in the middle of the night, so she hurried away.

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The girl kept swiping and swiping, and then came to the "can't swipe during the day, can't hide at night" series.

She quickly turned off her phone and muttered: "I won't watch it anymore. It's really scary."

She casually threw her mobile phone at the end of the bed. Although she stayed up late every day, she couldn't help it and she also paid attention to 'health preservation' - the mobile phone should not be placed beside the bed to avoid radiation.

After the big-hearted girl closed her eyes, she soon smelled the faint smell of dead mice.

She hugged the quilt and turned over, turned on the air conditioner to 18 degrees, and then got into the quilt.

Sure enough, it's much better, I can't smell the smell anymore.

The girl was satisfied and gradually fell asleep.

The night is deeper...

The girl wrapped in the quilt only felt getting colder and colder.

But most people will feel this way when sleeping with the air conditioner turned on. Even when they sleep until midnight, they feel that the air conditioner is colder than when it was first turned on. This is normal.

The sleeping girl didn't think too much, she just folded up both sides of the quilt, raised her feet, put the quilt under her feet, felt a little warmer, and then continued to sleep.

Early the next morning, the girl was woken up by the alarm clock and struggled to get up.

She cried sadly: "I'm so sleepy, why do I still have to go to work? You can never play with your mobile phone at night from now on. You must go to bed before ten o'clock!"

I've said it, but I've never done it.

While complaining, she got up to brush her teeth and wash her face, and then she smelled the stench again.

When I opened the closet to change clothes, the smell became even stronger.

"I'm so angry, where did the dead mouse come from..."

The girl searched for the smell and her eyes fell on the wardrobe at the bottom of the wardrobe.

This is an old-fashioned wardrobe, with a wardrobe connected to the floor underneath.

When renting an apartment, the landlord said that there were some things in the closet, which were all clutter, and asked her not to touch them.

The girl curled her lips: "A mouse must have died inside."

She complained and turned on her cell phone, wanting to call the landlord and ask him to come over and take care of it.

It doesn't matter if she can store miscellaneous items and she doesn't need that many cabinets.

But there are dead rats that must be cleaned up!

"Hey... Landlord, when will you come over and take care of your wardrobe?" the girl asked while changing clothes.

The landlord seemed startled and asked quickly: "Have you opened it?"

The girl shook her head: "No."

She didn't have the habit of touching other people's things, so the landlord told her not to touch it, so she never touched the wardrobe.

Besides, the closet was locked, so she didn't have time to pick other people's locks.

The landlord warned: "I'm on a business trip right now. I'll take care of it when I get back. Don't touch it. I have some computer accessories in there. It won't be easy for me to deal with it if it's broken."

The girl said okay, urged him to hurry up, and then hung up the phone.

She looked at the closet, took out her perfume, and sprayed it into the closet.

The scent mixed with the smell of dead mice made it even more disgusting, so she had no choice but to find some transparent tape and stick it on all the seams of the wardrobe, sticking it tightly.

"That's it for now..."

It seemed that the smell was not as bad as before. The girl rushed to work, put on high heels and left in a hurry.

In the closet.

Several skirts were hanging quietly on the clothes rail. At the very edge, a girl with hair hanging on both sides of her face suddenly floated there.

"Sister, Tie Tie." The girl said faintly: "Why did you go to work again? I'm so bored at home..."

She raised her head slightly, revealing a brutally chopped face: "I'm in the closet. Why didn't you find me for so long and sealed me up..."

The female ghost floated out of the closet and wandered around the room faintly.

As if he was very familiar, he imitated the girl's usual footsteps and stayed in the kitchen for a while, standing next to the pot.

Then he clasped his hands together as if holding a bowl of noodles, and sat down on the sofa.
Chapter completed!