Lan Yan lifted the quilt on the bed, and the dirty man was long gone.
"No one's here?" Both of them were stunned.
Then they all heard the sound of a TV broadcast coming from the living room.
The two looked at each other, walked out of the bedroom and went to the living room, where they saw the dirty man sitting on the sofa and playing the wedding video again.
He watched with great interest and even clapped his hands and laughed.
The bright light from the TV shone on his face, and the smile was clearly visible.
Lan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but also a hint of disappointment: "I thought there was something, but I was scared by this idiot for a long time!"
Then he walked forward and said, "Where's the remote control? Leaving it there in the middle of the night to watch TV isn't only scary, it's also keeping people from sleeping."
The dirty man looked at Lan Yan, chuckled, then moved his butt to make room for an empty seat, patted his hands, and motioned for Lan Yan to sit down and watch with him.
Lan Yan ignored him, flipped through the pillows, then rummaged through the trash, muttering, "Where's the remote control?"
Soon, the remote control was found on the back of the sofa.
He reached out to take it, but his hand stopped moving...
Qin Nuo's expression also froze slightly.
Lan Yan was holding the remote control, and there was also a hand holding the other end of the remote control.
A bloody hand!
In the darkness behind the sofa, a pair of eyes opened, and then a figure slowly appeared in the dim moonlight.
The dirty man looked back at the figure and a happier smile appeared on his face.
The figure had long black hair, which was wet, and the water on it dripped onto Lan Yan's arm.
But those were not drops of water at all, but blood.
The foul, even disgusting smell of blood filled the air, making Lan Yan feel nauseous.
Qin Nuo's pupils shrank, and the first thing that came to his mind was the woman in the bathtub running out!
But when he looked back, he clearly saw that the bathroom door was not opened.
The woman behind the sofa stared at Lan Yan with her eyes fixed.
The dripping sound appeared again, it was the sound of blood dripping and spreading on the floor.
Lan Yan twitched the corners of her mouth and said with a dry laugh: "Well, if you want the remote control, take it. I'm going back to my room to sleep first. It's okay if the noise is a little loud. I won't disturb you."
The woman tilted her head and looked at Lan Yan. Then, her eyes suddenly became bloodshot, her mouth opened, and she made a strange sound.
Suddenly, an extremely strong aura of hatred and evil filled the entire hall!
"What are you still standing there for?" Qin Nuo said immediately.
Lan Yan quickly let go of her hand, turned around and ran towards Qin Nuo.
"This woman has too much resentment. I can't defeat her with just one eye. She's on her own." The blood-eyed ghost said this and stopped talking.
Qin Nuo didn't plan to look at the blood-eyed ghost now, and quickly rushed towards the room.
The door of the master bedroom slammed open, and Qin Nuo and the other man quickly got inside and slammed the door shut.
The long-haired woman had a hideous face and was covered in blood. Her eyes were filled with immense hatred.
She rushed into the corridor and was about to rush straight to the door at the end when suddenly the clock in the living room rang.
She froze suddenly and turned to look towards the living room.
The long bell sounds echoed, as if telling her something.
Her face became increasingly ferocious, and within that intense resentment and evil spirit, there was an obvious unwillingness.
Chilala...
At this moment, the bathroom door suddenly opened by itself without any wind.
The cold water inside overflowed and flowed onto the corridor floor.
The long-haired woman looked into the bathroom, and two crystal tears flowed from her bloodshot eyes...
She left the corridor and the bathroom door closed by itself again.
Back in the living room, the long-haired woman stretched out her bloody hands and held the dirty man's face. The hatred and unwillingness on her face disappeared, replaced by sadness.
The dirty man looked at the pale face and the bloody body without any fear. Instead, he smiled even more widely.
He pointed at the wedding video on the TV screen, opened his mouth, but didn't know how to express himself in words, and could only make "hmm" sounds.
The long-haired woman leaned in the dirty man's arms and closed her eyes...
After an unknown amount of time, more and more blood flowed on the floor...
The woman also "melted" little by little in the arms of the dirty man, and finally turned into a pool of blood, splashing on the floor.
The dirty man watched the blood on his body fade away bit by bit, tilted his head, and stared at the blood flowing onto the floor.
After a long silence, he picked up the remote control again, adjusted the volume on the TV, watched with relish, and continued to laugh happily.
However, as he laughed, two lines of crystal tears flowed from the corners of his eyes...
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