The messy warehouse was pitch black, the suppressed crying was miserable and sharp, and even the glass was "banging" by someone unknown.

Everything looked like a scene from a horror movie, but Lu Xu was not afraid, he just watched them quietly.

A male ghost in a printed shirt sat on the windowsill, knocking hard on the window, with half of his body leaning out.

There was another one squatting in the corner, howling like a ghost, and would stop from time to time to ask the one knocking on the glass: "Is it because I'm not crying loud enough? Why doesn't he react?"

The man in the flowered shirt didn't hear what he was doing, and said indifferently: "He's probably too scared and scared. You have to give him some time to react. Why are you in such a hurry ?"

"Wuwuwu, when can you turn on the light? I'm really afraid of the dark."

The man in the flowered shirt was helpless: "Xiao Si, wake up. What ghost is afraid of the dark?!"

"Okay, okay, we ghosts F4 will never admit defeat!"

Xiao Si pouted, and then thought about it and felt embarrassed, so he cried even harder.

Afraid that Lu Xu couldn't hear him, he even approached him and tried to blow air into his neck while crying.

Seeing him leaning his head towards him, Lu Xu could not help but turn his head away.

The distance was so close that it was like a face-to-face encounter, and the two of them just stared at each other. Looking at this achievement that was offered to him on his own initiative, Lu Xu was in a good mood and curled his lips and smiled at him as a greeting.

Xiao Si saw his reaction, his mouth opened wide but he completely forgot to cry: "Big... Big Brother..."

"Why are you calling me for something? Keep going."

Although Xiao Si has been dead for only a few years, he has scared away many people. He has seen so many people who were scared to death, but he has never seen anyone as calm as Lu Xu.

He felt the man had a strong aura when they were across the screen before, and now after looking into his eyes, Xiao Si was so scared that his soul almost flew away: "It's Lord Lu Xu..."

The knocking sound of the glass stopped abruptly, and the lights in the room also lit up.

Lu Xu just stood there calmly, looking at them leisurely, and at first glance he seemed to be more dazzling than the lights.

The two male ghosts hugged each other and trembled, trying to curl themselves up into a ball to try to reduce their presence. God knows how much they wanted to escape at this moment, but their legs were so scared that they couldn't even stand up.

"Wuwuwu..." Thinking of the legends about Lu Xu's violence, Xiao Si couldn't help crying. It's okay that he didn't live for a few years as a human being, but now can't he even be a ghost?

Lu Xu raised his hand to touch his ear, pouted and said, "It's so noisy."

Before he finished speaking, two hands immediately covered Xiao Si's mouth - one was his own, and the other was the man in the flowered shirt.

The crying stopped abruptly, and the world finally became quiet.

The two ghosts had no blood in them, and it seemed that they had done nothing evil or harmed anyone.

Lu Xu thought he was gentle and polite to his customers, and he didn't want to embarrass them. He just asked them casually, "How long have you been dead?"

The two ghosts were very scared at first, but Lu Xu was good-looking and not aggressive for the time being, so they relaxed a little.

The man in the flowered shirt spoke first: "Twenty years for me..."

Xiao Si counted on his fingers, and then whispered: "Three years for me..."

The time was not too long but not short either.

Normally, before a person dies, the Death Gods will receive information in advance, so that they can provide better death services for them. Of

course, there are also people who die but remain in the human world, perhaps because of obsession or resentment, and this connection is enough for them to stay in the human world temporarily.

Sure enough, Hua Shishan came back to his senses and trembled as he took out his "temporary residence permit in the human world" to show Lu Xu, so as not to be beaten to death as an evil ghost: "Sir, it's not that we don't want to leave, but we can't leave..."

Lu Xu took the temporary residence permit and found that it was a visa issued by the Southwest Death God Department.

The work of the Death Gods is divided into regions, and performance competition is inevitable among them.

The Southwest Death God Department has always regarded Lu Xu and his team as competitors, and Zhang Yang has worked very hard in the past few years. Xie An complained more than once that his orders were snatched away by the people from the Southwest Death God Department.

If it weren't for this mission, Lu Xu would never have thought that he would meet their "remaining customers".

It would be too unreasonable to refuse the performance that was delivered to the door.

"Tell me, why can't you leave?"

Seeing that Lu Xu wanted to listen, Hua Tsun and Xiao Si didn't dare to hide it, and told Lu Xu honestly-

"The songs I wrote haven't been sent out yet."

"I want to debut!"

Hua Tsun's real name is Tao Yingbo, and he died at the age of 27. In order to realize his dream of being a singer, he dropped out of school at the age of 20 and came to Dongcheng to be a drifter. He went out to sing during the day and returned to the basement at night to write songs. He drifted like this for five or six years and wrote countless songs. When he was 26, a studio contacted him and asked him to send his songs to them, saying that they could consider releasing an album for him.

Tao Yingbo was very happy, and he picked a few songs to send to them, waiting with hope.

As a result, a year passed, and he didn't wait for the album, but he heard his own songs in other singers' albums. He wanted to seek justice, but the studio didn't admit it at all, and threatened to sue him.

"I was very angry at that time, so I wanted to come and reason with them. I drank a few bottles of wine that day, and thought about going to the rooftop to get some fresh air... I really didn't want to jump off the building, but I accidentally..."

One night ten years ago, Tao Yingbo slipped and fell from his apartment, becoming a corner of social news. It was nothing more than using him as a case to remind citizens to pay attention to safety, but until his death, no one knew how good the songs he wrote were.

"Brother, you have had it so hard..." Xiao Si was crying as he listened to this. He told his story in tears.

Compared to Tao Yingbo, Xiao Si's story is much simpler. His real name is He Xinghua, and he died at the age of 18.

Since childhood, He Xinghua's dream was to debut as an idol. At the age of 13, he signed up with a company as a trainee. At the age of 15, he had his own group and began to take commercial performances. At the age of 18, he signed up for a talent show, but on the way to the recording of the show, he had a car accident and his life came to an abrupt end.

"The five of us were all supposed to debut, but in the end, three of us stayed here... wuwuwu..."

"Three?" Lu Xumin noticed the word sharply and asked, "Does that mean there are other ghosts here besides you two?"

"Yes." He Xinghua replied carefully, "They are my teammates. They should still be upstairs now..."

Seeing that Lu Xu didn't say anything, Tao Yingbo was afraid that he might misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained: "We have lived in this apartment for a long time. Those people came and occupied the room without even saying hello. Anyone would be angry, right? Sir, we really don't want to hurt anyone, we just want to scare them..."

"Let's go." Lu Xu didn't blame them for anything, but he didn't want them to make trouble under his nose.

At the same time, the situation upstairs was simply chaotic.

A group of interns were busy washing up, but the lights above their heads flickered for some reason.

After all, there were so many people, and a power outage was actually nothing to be afraid of.

But who would have thought that the water would suddenly run out halfway through the shower.

"Oh shit, I just used shampoo!"

"I just put on shower gel!

" "Ahhh, help, I didn't rinse my eyes with facial cleanser and it hurts!"

...

The incident happened so suddenly that even Fan Zeng and the others were dumbfounded, and they hurriedly asked the staff to repair it quickly.

"Hehe..." The female ghost with her tongue sticking out looked at the opposite sex bodies shuttling in the corridor, and raised her hands to cover her face symbolically. But her fingers opened wide, her eyes rolled around, and she looked at everything in front of her excitedly.

The two male ghosts turned off the main switch together, and did not forget to stand in the corridor to inspect their own results -

"Is this enough?"

"It feels like something is missing. "

While they were talking, Xu Haoming walked out of room 201.

He was halfway through his shower, with bubbles still on his body. He came out muttering "Fuck" to see if there was any solution.

The two male ghosts looked at each other -

"How about, choose him?"

"Okay, choose him."

"What a shabby apartment, there's no water." Xu Haoming wanted to curse.

He was already a little unhappy about being assigned to the same room with Lu Xu, and now he couldn't even take a shower.

He wrapped himself in a bath towel, thinking of going to the public bathroom to see if there was any water so he could take a quick shower. As a result, he found it was pitch black outside when he went out, and when he got to the public bathroom, he found there was no water either.

"Damn! "

Xu Haoming cursed, and prepared to go back to the dormitory to wait.

The distance from the bathroom to his dormitory was only five or six meters, but Xu Haoming kept walking and walking and never reached the end.

He had clearly taken many steps, but every time he stopped and looked back, he found that he was still at the bathroom door.

There should have been a lot of people around, but since some time, all the sounds and people disappeared.

Darkness itself increases fear, and Xu Haoming unknowingly quickened his pace, but no matter how far he walked, he did not leave the bathroom.

"Maybe you will see a ghost tonight! "

Lu Xu's words suddenly rang in his ears. Xu Haoming, who had always admired science, began to doubt his own worldview for the first time.

He had heard of ghost walls before, but he had never thought that such a thing would happen to him.

The more afraid he was, the more sensitive his body became. A cool breeze blew across his neck, along his cervical spine all the way down, and even his scalp became numb.

Xu Haoming always felt that there was something behind him, but he didn't dare to look back.

"Is anyone there? "He yelled at the top of his lungs, trying to find someone to save him, but there was no response.

When Lu Xu went upstairs, he saw two ghosts, one covering his eyes and the other blowing cold air into his neck.

This scene was somewhat funny to Lu Xu. Seeing that his mentality was about to collapse, he snapped his fingers casually -

all the lights in the corridor lit up, and the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Xu Haoming looked up and saw Lu Xu standing in front of him, and the discomfort just now had disappeared. For the first time, he felt that Lu Xu was handsome and friendly. He jumped on him and almost cried: "Lu Xu, help me, there is a ghost..."