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Chapter 11 Don't Look at the Pool

The picture is full of black, yellow and blue lines, and there are many colors used, just like the ones painted by ghosts.

But it can still be seen that it is in a room.

Those messy lines form beds, desks and other furniture.

There was a white ball, like a figure.

In front of a white figure, there was a basin of water, and a burning candle was painted in the basin.

This is not the point, the point is that there are other things in the painting, and there is a woman in a corner of the room!

To be precise, it is not a human being, because human beings do not have that long neck.

Not only is the neck long, but there is also a rope around the woman's neck!

"This is the evil spirit of 806!"

In the picture, although the woman's appearance was completely covered by her long hair, she could guess the feature of this hanging rope.

On the other side of the 806 evil spirit, which is also at the edge of the picture, a person was painted. To be precise, it was a human figure, a very faint shadow, and I don’t know what it means.

Tian Zhen is very clear that this painting is about asking the soul in the evening!

Although the abstract school or the evil spirit school in the entire painting style is more suitable, can you still not recognize your own room?

"Is the person who painted the painting the spirit I recruited at that time? The one who helped me? Or the evil spirit himself?" Tian Zhen thought about the information he had collected before, and his face looked a little ugly:

"This 806 Evil Spirit seems to be both artistic students and her best friend. Isn't this the 806 Evil Spirit drawn by himself? Is this what I mean by the evil spirit?"

Tian Zhen’s face is dark. Tian Zhen doesn’t mind painting for herself, but if she still draws evil spirits in the room, it’s not a question of whether she minds or not.

"According to the painting, I really attracted the evil spirit of 806 when I was recruiting. The task prompt says that I was targeted by the evil spirit of 806, and it was probably at this time. If I didn't come to 806 tonight, I would probably sleep peacefully at night."

Tian Zhen folded the paintings and continued to check the cabinets on the kitchen:

"And I also confirmed something. The drawing boards, pigment boxes, and pigments I found before were probably used by people who painted, and it is probably also spiritual. Maybe it was used by the evil spirit of 806. But those were used just now, that is to say, when I came to 806, the evil spirit was drawing?"

I searched all the cabinets above, but this time I found nothing special.

Tian Zhen held the crowbar tightly and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a look:

"That lipstick was probably made by that evil spirit, and he also painted lipstick on the mouths of these sculptures. Why does it feel a bit perverted?"

Tian Zhen was about to leave the kitchen, but as soon as he reached the door, he suddenly heard the "crying" sound of the rope being tightened.

The sound sounded like someone was hanging.

Damn, what the hell? Tian Zhen’s scalp is numb, 806 evil spirits are just hanging!

"Die early and late, all of them are dead, let alone I have died, I've been dead, I'm afraid of a ball!"

Tian Zhen gave himself a secret breath, and the sound of the rope came slowly. He held his crowbar and held his breath and shone his phone towards the living room where the sound came.

The sound of the rope suddenly stopped!

The living room was quiet and there was nothing.

The quiet Tianzhen was a little scared.

"Run? No, I've been targeted by the evil spirits. Sooner or later I'll have to deal with it."

Tian Zhen patted her face, cheered herself up, and then continued to walk towards the toilet.

The sculpture that he kicked away rolled to the center of the living room. At this time, under the moonlight, he looked at him with a strange smile.

As if he was mocking Tian Zhen, Tian Zhen resisted the urge to knock it with a crowbar and walked along the aisle to the sink.

He first looked at the toilet on the right because the ticking sound came from inside was the loudest.

The wooden door in the toilet was severely damp, and there was a large area of ​​wooden veneer, not even a door handle. The place where it was supposed to be the door handle was a round hole.

Tian Zhen opened the wooden door and shone his phone into the toilet, toilet, shower head. Then there was nothing left.

"The ticking sound is indeed here."

Tian Zhen picked up his phone again and looked carefully.

The brick joints in the toilet have never been made. The black ones look dirty, and the white walls in the corners are severely damp. In fact, the situation in the house is similar.

The toilet is quite clean, with no odor, and the shower head is also mounted on the shelf.

One side is the small window on the top of the wall, and it is pitch black.

Overall, compared with houses in other urban communities, the environment is a bit harsh, but how good can you expect such an old apartment?

"Isn't it the toilet?" Tian Zhen thought she could find something, but she was a little disappointed. Although the ticking sound was very loud, there was no trace of it just listening to the sound. No matter how loud it sounded, it actually didn't matter to Tian Zhen.

Tian Zhen went out of the toilet to check the sink, but suddenly saw everything, flashing through the small window above.

Someone is outside? Impossible, this is the eighth floor!

Although Tian Zhen wanted to look through the window to see if there was something outside, she didn't give him any standing.

"Maybe it's the leaves."

After all, the toilet is too far away from the door, and Tian Zhen doesn't plan to stay for a long time. He was about to go out, but he saw the audience in the live broadcast room of his mobile phone, frantically browsing the barrage:

"Damn it! Anchor must not go to the bathroom!"

"Don't look! You'll finish it!"

"You won't die, the anchor will be worried. Because you have died, hahahaha."

"Listen to me, go see, be good."

"For the sake of live broadcast effect, you must watch it. Don't be timid on the anchor, you're just reckless!"

These barrage posts from the audience made Tian really feel a little embarrassed when he saw them.

"I won't be able to jump out of an evil spirit as soon as I look at that mirror, right?"

But the more they said they wouldn't let them see, the more Tian Zhen felt that there was something wrong with the sink, and that sink would eventually be investigated.

The evil spirit attachment has not been found yet!

Tian Zhen walked out of the toilet and looked carefully in the direction of the living room. The sculpture in the middle of the living room was gone.

However, it has been rolling around on its own since the beginning, and Tian Zhen doesn't plan to worry about it anymore. You don't have to think about it and know that it must be the evil spirit.

After confirming that there was no visible threat in the living room, Tian Zhen looked at the mirror on the washbasin again.

I was pale in the mirror, but there was still nothing behind me, but there was a pull ring next to the mirror:

"Can the mirror open?"

Tian Zhen pulled the pull ring and opened the mirror, and saw various toiletries inside, which were placed symmetrically.

Cups, toothbrushes, facial cleansers, skin care products, etc.

Tian Zhen looked carefully and was a little confused:
Chapter completed!
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