Volume 2: Ghost Invitation Chapter 0032 Arrival
Cheng Ziliang's condition has not been good recently. He seems to be still busy going out early and coming back late for a living, which is no different from usual. But in fact, his nerves are almost on the verge of collapse.
Because in recent times, he always felt an inexplicable fear in his heart, and along with it, there was a strong sense of danger. He felt that he was about to die.
He didn't know what was going on. Anyway, this feeling was getting more and more intense as time went by, and he was almost tortured to death.
Because he had no time to go to the hospital, Cheng Ziliang could only search for his symptoms on the Internet. There were many different opinions about this symptom on the Internet.
Some people thought that he had schizophrenia and had to go to the hospital for treatment; some people thought that he was just overworked, so he would be fine if he rested for a few days; of course, some people thought that he was crazy, because no normal person would feel that he was about to die.
The help sought on the Internet obviously had no effect, and Cheng Ziliang didn't want to delay any longer, so he asked for three days of sick leave from the company, wanting to take advantage of the few days to go to the hospital for a check-up.
Today is the first day of his sick leave.
In the early morning, Cheng Ziliang, who was sleeping, heard a vague voice. The voice was unclear, as if it was saying to him:
"You...are...going...to...die..."
The person who was speaking seemed to be lying on the head of the bed, with his head slightly stretched forward to speak in his ear. The voice gave him a very familiar feeling, and he was sure he had heard it somewhere.
Cheng Ziliang opened his eyes, then he looked towards the bedside, and then scanned the entire room, everything was normal. He habitually looked for his phone, but the pillow was empty, the phone was gone.
He searched for it on and under the bed for a long time, but finally gave up, his phone was really gone. He clearly remembered that he was still chatting with that woman on WeChat last night, how could it be gone when he was sleeping?
"It's fucking weird!"
Cheng Ziliang muttered as he turned on his computer, wanting to ask a colleague to call him on QQ. He thought his phone must have fallen into a gap.
While the computer was on, he went into the bathroom and started brushing his teeth. As he was brushing, he began to feel like he was being watched, as if... someone was standing behind him!
Cheng Ziliang hurriedly looked back, but there was still nothing there. But when he turned his head back again, that feeling appeared again. He looked back again, but there was still nothing there.
Cheng Ziliang was holding the toothbrush holder tremblingly, and he tried to turn around and face the small door of the bathroom. But when he did this, he once again felt something staring at him from behind!
But he knew that this was impossible. The bathroom was less than ten square meters, and it was crowded enough to accommodate two people. If there was someone there, he would not be able to see it. But then again, how could he explain this feeling of being spied on?
Cheng Ziliang attributed everything to hallucinations, visual and auditory hallucinations caused by his fragile nerves. He endured the feeling and brushed his teeth, then turned on the faucet and lowered his head.
The cold water hitting his face brought . He applied facial cleanser on his face, but before he could wash it off, the water suddenly ran out.
"The water supply is cut off?"
Cheng Ziliang fumbled and turned the faucet again, and the sound of running water suddenly appeared again.
"I was shocked. I thought the water supply was cut off. Huh? The water supply was not cut off? The tap was just turned off? Then... who turned it off!!!"
Thinking of this, he was so frightened that his legs went weak. He didn't even wash the cleanser off his face, but hurriedly wiped it off with a towel. If the previous experience was not his hallucination, it meant that there was someone else in this house besides him, or something else!
This thought made Cheng Ziliang shudder. He searched the house again, but this time he found nothing. The computer was already turned on. He logged into QQ and talked to a colleague named Lao Wang:
"I don't know where I lost my phone. Give me a call now and let me know when the call goes through."
After a while, he got a reply from Lao Wang. Lao Wang first sent an angry expression, and then replied:
"Are you kidding me? Do you have to show off with me if you want to find a girlfriend?"
Cheng Ziliang was puzzled and asked:
"What are you talking about? I asked you if you got through to me on the phone. I need it urgently!"
"Don't bullshit me, you little brat, just pretend as much as you can!"
"Lao Wang, I'm not kidding you, give me a call right away and let me know when you get through! I'm really worried!"
This time, Lao Wang replied a little slowly, apparently thinking about the truth of his words. However, Lao Wang still replied to him, but the reply made him feel cold:
"Are you not at home? Why are you out fooling around right after you found a girlfriend?
Your phone is not lost. I just called and it was your girlfriend who answered. Not to mention her sweet voice. I will arrange for you guys to meet up when I am free."
Cheng Ziliang was stunned for a moment. Lao Wang said he was not at home, and then he said his girlfriend answered the phone, but he was clearly at home, and... he didn't have a girlfriend at all!
His heart was completely in turmoil. He clicked the mouse in panic, sent a video window to Lao Wang, and told him:
"Lao Wang, if you don't accept this video, then we won't be together anymore! I really have something urgent to ask you, I'm definitely not kidding you!"
The video was connected, and Lao Wang's figure appeared in the somewhat blurry picture. Lao Wang was catching up on progress in the company, so his expression seemed a little impatient.
" What are you doing crazy again, kid?"
Cheng Ziliang didn't have the time to chat with Lao Wang, he asked directly:
"You really called me? And the person who answered the phone was someone who claimed to be my girlfriend?"
"Yes what's the matter?"
"The problem is I don't have a girlfriend! As you can see, I stay at home.
Don't ask me what's wrong, just call me right in front of me!"
Cheng Ziliang stared at Lao Wang in the video with an extremely ugly expression, and then he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. Soon, someone answered Lao Wang's call, and Lao Wang's voice came out.
"Hey, are you Cheng Ziliang's girlfriend?"
"Yes, what can I do for you?"
"I don't know what's wrong with that kid. Forget it, let's not talk about it. Are you guys together?"
"Of course."
"But, but I didn't see you. Do you mind showing your face?"
"Of course, the premise is... you have to come and accompany me!!!"
It was a very ordinary conversation, but it sounded like the sound of hell to Cheng Ziliang. Not only did he hear Lao Wang's voice clearly, he also heard the woman's voice clearly, because that voice came from the bathroom!
The computer screen suddenly turned white, with white snowflakes appearing on it! The woman's words "You have to come and accompany me" were infinitely magnified in this room. They were not said to Lao Wang, but to him.
At this moment, the sound of gentle footsteps came from the bathroom. Cheng Ziliang froze in fear. In his ears, a very vicious voice roared:
"I'm here to keep you company!!!"
Ten minutes later, a young man with a cold look appeared in Cheng Ziliang's apartment. The young man was not tall, only about 1.75 meters, and the most noticeable thing was that his left eye had no pupil.
The young man's name was Zhang Tianyi, exactly the Tianyi that Lao Gao mentioned.
He came to the door of Cheng Ziliang's house and knocked heavily several times, but it was very quiet inside and no sound came out.
"died?"
Zhang Tianyi frowned and knocked twice more, but still no one answered him. He seemed a little impatient and pushed the door, but it creaked open.
At the same time, his cell phone suddenly rang.
