My middle school diary exposed 22

As soon as the sky was getting light, many people had already gone out to buy vegetables at the morning market. Breakfast shops and snack stalls also started to get busy. Many people could be seen exercising in the community park.

Suddenly, screams were heard in the neighborhood.

Everyone was awakened and rushed to the window to look out. They found that Aunt Liu from Unit 5 was sitting on the ground, supported by several people, and seemed to be injured.

But then, something went wrong.

Aunt Liu kept pointing at the door of the apartment, her fingers trembling, as if there was something scary inside. The people next to her were puzzled and asked hurriedly, "Aunt Liu?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he vaguely saw a black shadow flash across the dark corridor. The sensor light was not on, but he could still see someone standing there with the light from outside.

Thinking of Aunt Liu's reaction just now, they immediately stood up and shouted, "Who's in there?"

Could he be a thief? Or was he trying to persuade the elderly man and woman to buy health supplements, and when the negotiation failed, he tried to threaten Aunt Liu with force?

All kinds of speculations flashed through my mind.

But the people inside were still standing there motionless. The dark corridor seemed to be infected with thick black fog that could not be dispelled, which inexplicably brought an indescribable sense of horror.

"Come out quickly, and don't blame me for calling the police if you don't speak."

He shouted in a timid manner, but his heartbeat began to speed up inexplicably. He didn't dare to take a step forward, as if his subconscious was desperately warning him not to get close to there.

The commotion here quickly attracted more people, who all asked Aunt Liu what had happened and who the person inside was. He just stood there without saying a word, which was quite creepy.

"Could it be that a mental patient has come in?"

I don't know who said this. Everyone fell silent upon hearing it. No wonder the people inside were behaving strangely, remaining silent and motionless. No wonder Aunt Liu, who was always so carefree, was so frightened.

Mental illness, who dares to mess with it these days?

"No, he's not crazy." Aunt Liu was finally able to speak, her eyes full of fear: "It's Old Liu from the third floor."

Everyone was immediately confused after hearing this.

Old Liu?

They all remembered that Old Liu on the third floor was tortured by his son and daughter-in-law half a year ago. His health suddenly deteriorated and one day he was so depressed that he hanged himself at his doorstep.

It brought great shock to the people in the community at that time.

They sympathized with Lao Liu's situation, but at most they could only talk to Lao Liu's son and daughter-in-law, asking them not to always bully the old man. However, these son and daughter-in-law were thick-skinned and not easy to mess with. If they were pushed into a corner, they would even turn around and curse at him.

They asked the neighborhood committee for help, but every time they were scolded away by the couple.

Old Liu had no money and couldn't send his child to a nursing home.

The people in the community couldn't bear to see this, so they could only occasionally give a bowl of rice to each family, a bowl of vegetables to each family, and give their own unwanted clothes, pants, and quilts to Lao Liu. This helped Lao Liu get through those difficult years.

But in the end, Lao Liu still committed suicide by hanging himself at the door of his house.

People who knew about the situation of Old Liu's family couldn't help but scold the son and daughter-in-law for being inhuman. Old Liu worked hard in his early years and raised his child. He also paid for a house to live with his son.

After their son found a girlfriend and got married, the couple began to dislike Lao Liu over time. Of course, the biggest reason was that Lao Liu worked too hard in his early years and damaged his health. When he got older, he could no longer work and could only do odd jobs to make money.

For the young couple, Old Liu is a burden that drags down their family's living standards. They point at his nose and curse him every day, and everyone who hears him feels disgusted.

Old Liu deliberately hung himself at the door of his house. I guess, besides not wanting to live anymore, he also wanted to take revenge on the two people in this way.

Who would have thought that the two of them still went to work and came home as usual, unaffected at all, shocking everyone who saw it. These two people have extremely strong psychological qualities and are born with cold-blooded traits.

No one in the community dared to contact the couple.

Aunt Liu didn't wait for anyone to ask her, and said in a trembling voice: "Old Liu is back..."

When she was going downstairs, she saw a man standing there in a black shirt and black pants. She felt vaguely that the man's back looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was, so she asked the other person if he could give way.

The place where the other person was standing happened to block the way downstairs.

The man finally moved, facing the wall, motionless. She felt a little scared for some reason, and quickened her pace to go downstairs. When she reached the second floor, she subconsciously looked back and was almost scared to death.

The person who was supposed to be standing on the third floor actually stood quietly on the second floor and a half. He was no longer facing the wall as before, but half of his side body was faintly exposed.

She finally couldn't help but scream.

Because that profile looked very much like Old Liu, who should have been dead, and the dim light still couldn't cover up the pale and swollen face.

She felt a chill run down her spine and ran downstairs with weak legs. When she was about to reach the first floor, she couldn't help but look back. The half-side figure had turned around, and most of his face was exactly the same as Lao Liu.

She screamed again, and didn't know where she got the strength from to run out of the apartment building. When she saw the light around her and people not far away, her legs went weak and she fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

On the first floor, Old Liu was facing the corridor entrance, with a strange and twisted smile on his pale face, which scared her so much that she couldn't speak for a long time.

Old Liu came back as a ghost.

When the others heard Aunt Liu's words, they couldn't help but quiet down. In broad daylight, they felt a chill for no reason. They bit the bullet and forced a smile, "Aunt Liu, you must have seen it wrong."

Where did the ghost come from in this world——

When he thought of this, he suddenly remembered the hot search that has been particularly popular recently, the matter of the Creator Emperor and the evil demon.

In this world, there are even gods and demons, so the appearance of ghosts seems... to be a very normal thing, right?

In an instant, everyone panicked and looked at the figure standing at the entrance of the corridor from afar, motionless, as if afraid of the sunlight outside.

After much deliberation, they immediately called the police.

After receiving the news, the police's faces changed drastically. They immediately sent people to isolate the place and used loudspeakers to remind people who were still in the houses not to come out.

Many people were puzzled and all chose to cooperate.

Only a couple on the third floor scoffed when they heard the loudspeaker announcement. Why couldn't the police tell them not to come out? They could see clearly through the window that nothing was happening outside. They quietly opened the door and looked into the corridor, but there was nothing happening either.

If they don't go out to work, who will bear the losses of the day?

So the couple immediately put on their clothes and ran downstairs.

It's strange.

Although the lighting in the corridor is usually dim, it is not as dim as it is now. There is always an illusion that it is not clear. The two walked down the stairs for an unknown amount of time, but still had not reached the first floor.

At this time, the two finally got scared.

With trembling hands, he opened the community group and was about to ask what had happened when he saw that the previously blocked group was constantly refreshing messages. The content scared him so much that he dropped his phone to the ground.

There was a clicking sound.

The phone jumped to the corridor on the next floor. The flashing light of the phone vaguely illuminated the feet in front of him. He was wearing shoes with the word "longevity" printed on them. His pupils widened instantly. He slowly moved his eyes upwards and saw the familiar, low-quality pants and clothes.

The last thing was a pale and swollen face.

It was exactly the same corpse he saw face to face when he opened the door that day.

"ah--"

He screamed and turned around to run upstairs, leaving his wife, who had no idea what was going on, with her legs weak with fear. The figure downstairs slowly came upstairs, and when she saw the man's face, she also screamed in fear.

The two of them kept running back and forth, trying to get back to their doorstep.

But no matter how they ran, they kept revolving on the third floor, and the figure behind them was getting closer and closer to them, until the two of them were forced into a corner, with nowhere to escape.

In front of Lao Liu, the two men no longer had the arrogance they had before, and they no longer had the momentum of wanting to kill Lao Liu immediately. Instead, they cried bitterly and begged for mercy with fear in their hearts.

"Dad, Dad, I am your son."

"He was the one who told me to lock you out. It has nothing to do with me, Dad."

"You bitch, it was obviously you who instigated me to do this. You were disgusted with my dad for not being able to make more money. It was all your fault, you vicious woman."

The two were afraid that Lao Liu was here for revenge, so they instinctively tried to blame each other.

Old Liu continued to slowly approach the two men, stretched out his hands to pinch their necks and slowly exerted force. The two men had difficulty breathing and instinctively struggled to resist, but this pair of hands covered with age spots was as strong as iron.

Soon, their consciousness gradually blurred, and they saw Lao Liu from the corner of their eyes. A ferocious smile slowly appeared on his face.

The next second, both men died.

Lao Liu's figure seemed to become more solid. He slowly turned around and continued to walk towards other houses, obviously ready to kill his next target.

The two bodies lying on the ground suddenly twitched, slowly crawled up, twisted their bodies and followed Lao Liu, making meaningless roars.

It seemed that the people killed by it turned into terrible puppets, spreading like a source of infection.

Luo Chen immediately noticed something was wrong here, and hid in the building. A golden light floated out from his fingertips, protecting everyone in the building who had not done anything bad.

The police obviously heard the screams coming from inside and rushed in immediately. They saw the three men banging on the door and preparing to kill people, so they hurriedly pulled the trigger to attack.

Bang bang bang.

After three gunshots, anger clearly appeared on Lao Liu's strange face, and the two puppets behind him immediately rushed up with roars, obviously different from ordinary people.

The first two shots were fired at the head, heart, and abdomen, but failed to stop the two zombie-like puppets, until the policemen gave up hope and pulled the trigger again three inches below the heart.

Still three gunshots.

The two puppets suddenly stopped, as if they were frozen, and then fell down again, their bodies turning into the familiar form of devil's minions.

At this moment, everyone immediately looked at Old Liu who was standing there, and realized that this was not a revengeful ghost at all, but an evil demon at work!

Bang bang bang.

After a burst of gunfire, Lao Liu also fell down.

At the same time, evil spirits have been resurrected all over the world. They will immediately kill the murderer who killed them, or the person they hated the most in their lifetime. The killed person will turn into a puppet and continue to kill people, spreading like a virus.

Fortunately, the police and soldiers controlled the danger in time.

There has been a heated discussion online about this matter. What exactly does the evil want to do?

The authorities were also thinking about this and had sent more people to protect the diary.

One of them had a dark mood and the most frightening ghost in his heart was a water ghost whose ability to kill people invisibly died at home. The sound of dripping water gradually condensed into the shape of a woman's footprints.

After killing the person who killed it, it quietly disappeared into the water and rushed towards the diary.

Thank you Frost Wither Summer Green for throwing a mine, muah.

I'm not feeling well yet. If I don't feel better tomorrow, I'll go get an IV drip.