"Don't be too old to play with us at all, it's just to make up the number to accompany you, don't talk too hard." The mahjong table side hurriedly persuaded a few words, worried about the escalation of conflicts.
Mallory is good-tempered, not at all angry, the conflict can not be escalated.
The landlord fight can not go on, the three can only go to watch the people over there to play mahjong.
In order to let the mahjong can play on, the four people at the mahjong table to take a note, drill the table, and so on punitive measures, slightly increase the fun.
Because of the death of the female manager, everyone was careful and tried to maintain a superficial harmony to avoid being held against themselves and then experiencing a tragic scene of the female manager being retaliated against.
The time finally came to noon.
After eating, they began to sleep in groups.
A group before three o'clock, a group after three o'clock, all forced to wake up before dark, and then eat dinner together to stay up late.
...
After dinner.
It was dark.
Still four people playing mahjong, three people around.
Use this way to get people together as much as possible.
Toilet are acting together, women first, inside three women one by one in turn, the lattice door are afraid to close, so that the people inside are also in the line of sight of the two outside.
The men are guarding the outside, the occurrence of unusual circumstances at any time rushed in to meet.
The reverse is also true.
Although this will go to the toilet and watch the people are embarrassed, but there is no way, life is most important.
After less female manager as a contradiction, today the scene has been harmonious, except for the daytime card game, those two people complained Mallory was stopped after, there has not been any quarrel.
"What does the Taoist priest mean by 'Heaven's truth cannot be revealed'?"
The crowd began to talk again when they gathered together.
"Could it be that the manageress also became a ghost, and a sorcerer's ghost, killing one more person at night?" Someone speculated.
"Do not bullshit! The rules of the script are that as long as the ghost kills a person, it will leave, no matter how many ghosts there are, only one person may be killed every night." When the general manager hears people say that the female manager turns into a severe ghost, he gets a little uncomfortable in his heart.
If the female manager turned into a severe ghost, the first one to be claimed for life, is definitely him.
...
The night is getting deeper and deeper.
After two or three hours of sleep at noon, after 11 o'clock at night, the crowd will still be a little sleepy.
Although sleepy, but no one dares to go to sleep.
Tonight's ghost abuse mission has not been completed, after falling asleep, who can guarantee that they will not become the abandoned one?
After all, as long as one person is dead, the others are safe.
It's like a flock of sheep being hunted by a tiger, one sheep sacrifices itself, and the others are safe for now.
The mahjong game really can't be played anymore.
The people went back to the bedroom.
Not the bedroom where the manageress died, of course.
But another bedroom without bloodstains on the walls.
Close the door, close the window and turn on the light, still gathered together to talk about various things.
Talking can make the room lively and dispel fear.
While talking, the salesman suddenly looked at the wall behind the general manager with a look of extreme fear on his face.
"What the hell? Don't make that face to scare people!" The general manager reprimanded the salesman, then followed the salesman's gaze toward the wall behind him.
After a glance, he sweated and bounced up from the bed he was sitting on like an electric shock, and fled behind the others.
Behind him on the wall, actually appeared a faint bloodstain!
Others saw this scene, also became incomparably frightened.
"By ... manager, re ... revenge ... coming." The salesman's voice was trembling.
"Don ... t create a horrible atmosphere! That ... may ... have long been there!" The general manager tried to calm down the emotions.
Just then, the lights in the room flickered for a moment.
Then, the blood marks on the wall, after the lights flickered, suddenly disappeared.
"There's nothing on the wall, it should be an illusion just now." The general manager continued to speak to the others with a strong sense of calm.
The others looked at the general manager, then unconsciously attracted by the wall behind him, then together with a shriek, and scattered to other corners of the room to hide away.
The general manager's face was pale, he slowly turned his head, he saw the wall behind him, at this time, there is a large bloodstain, than just the wall of those bloodstains larger area, darker color.
There is no doubt that this bloodstain is directed at him, that's why it always appears behind him.
"Are you guys making a death wish? One by one, you all run so far away, don't you remember the rules? Gathering together is safe, once you fall alone, there is only one way to die! Why don't you all hurry back and gather together?" The general manager reprimanded the crowd with a stern voice.
At this time, the lights in the room flickered wildly, and each time the flicker re-lit, the bloodstain on the wall would continue to expand in size, and even spread to the entire four walls of the room, the color would also become more blood red, and the bloodstain also gradually coalesced into a ghostly shape, with teeth and claws ready to burst out of the wall.
The crowd was completely scared silly, the next moment, open the door of the room scrambled to flee outside, seems to have forgotten the law that can not be left alone.
"Don't be disorderly! Everyone gather together ah!"
In the midst of the chaos was the voice of the driver shouting.
That said, the crowd was not yet stupid, and still all followed the others as they fled.
Seven people ran together to the courtyard, and no one was left alone.
Just ...
The next moment, the general manager and the businessman two were surprised to find that they were not in the courtyard at the moment, but appeared in the bedroom where the female manager died.
The walls of the bedroom and the floor were covered with flowing blood.
A blood mass slowly took shape from the blood on the ground and stood up, gradually coalescing into a human form.
It was the female manager whose body was broken and bleeding from seven orifices.
"It was his idea, it's not my business!" The salesman pointed to the general manager beside him.
The general manager could not care less at this point, he suddenly reached out and pushed the salesman toward the female manager with a violent push.
The salesman was defenseless and was pushed straight in front of the manageress.
He had been completely dumbfounded, thought he was dead, screaming loudly but did not expect that he passed through the ghostly shadow of the female manager's blood, actually directly to the open window behind the female manager.
He could not help but feel happy in his heart, and hurriedly fled out of the window.
...
The crowd standing in the courtyard, see the same standing in the courtyard of the general manager and salesman look very some strange, the two escaped from the room, but still in extreme panic, as if they saw something.
The others followed their gaze, but found nothing.
Then the salesman shouted 'It was his idea, it's not my business!
The general manager forcefully pushed the salesman forward with a jerk.
The salesman was pushed to the bedroom window.
He, actually flipped the window into the bedroom!
Alone, he flipped the window into the bedroom where the female manager was killed by the evil spirit!