There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 273: Hands

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At the same time, in the other direction of the hospital.

This is a commercial and residential building.

There was the ticking sound of the unclosed faucet, the whistling noise of the old exhaust vent fan... This is a men's bathroom, and Sun Shiliang is dangling a cigarette while playing with his mobile phone.

Sun Shiliang is an employee of a company in the building.

However, Sun Shiliang is a lazy person. He always runs to the toilet during work hours. It takes half an hour to squat, and he needs at least four or five trips a day.

He works eight hours a day, and he has almost two or three hours either in the toilet or on the way to the toilet.

This kind of person lives too much, usually has a mediocre relationship with colleagues, and is certainly not liked by the supervisor, and should have been expelled from the senior management long ago.

But Sun Shiliang has been making excuses to say that his intestinal digestion is not good. In fact, his intestinal digestion is healthier than normal. The company's senior management can't find a suitable reason to fire employees, because there is a labor law in this world.

Sun Shiliang was humming a little yellow tune and playing with his mobile phone. He was even a little bit content with his current job. After smoking a cigarette, he watched the live broadcast of Miss Sister for a while, so you can never imagine that the other person is watching the live broadcast. What are the people doing? Sun Shiliang was about to get up.

He subconsciously touched the direction of the roll paper behind him, and finally touched a void. Sun Shiliang felt strange and turned his head a little puzzled. As a result, his hair was terrified.

The web of paper behind me disappeared. It turned out to be a human hand extending from the wall where the web was located. I saw that this hand was just like him, as if it was with him, turning around to touch I couldn't touch something behind me.

And just after Sun Shiliang's stunned effort, the hand that stretched out from the wall has grabbed Sun Shiliang's hand, it feels warm, and the palm of the hand and the rough texture of the skin lines are almost the same as the hand of a living person. .

"Ghost!" Sun Shiliang fell to the ground in a panic of incontinence.

"Help! Help!"

Sun Shiliang didn't even pull up his pants. He sat slumped on the ground and kept patting the partition door, crying and crying, his eyes full of panic and despair.

And the hand that looked like a living person, as if also frightened, retracted behind the wall. The wall has returned to normal, and the roll paper reappears in the disappeared roll paper area.

Soon, a colleague who heard the movement ran into the men's room to rescue others.

When the people outside kicked through the partition door, Sun Shiliang cried and exclaimed: "There are ghosts! There are ghosts! There are ghosts in the toilet. Someone's hand just came out from the wall behind me!"

Colleagues subconsciously avoided Sun Shiliang, who was filthy and stinky. They followed Sun Shiliang's fingers, but they saw nothing. A normal wall was normal and there was nothing abnormal.

Sun Shiliang also noticed the scene before him, but instead of relaxing, he was even paler by this strange scene.

"I didn't lie to you, please listen to my explanation, I really saw a human hand sticking out of the wall just now!"

"I'm really hell!"

Speaking incoherently, Sun Shiliang, who was covered in yellow and filthy things, was crazy like a mental patient. The more he tried to explain, the farther away his colleagues would be.

Everyone regards Sun Shiliang as having a hidden history of mental illness.

When the next day, Sun Shiliang will go to work in the future company.

……

When Sun Shiliang grabbed a human hand from the wall, a similar strange thing happened in another place.

This is a rental apartment.

There was the sound of water, footsteps, and the sound of broken glass... Zhang Rongrong mumbled unlucky when looking at the hot water cup that she had accidentally smashed on the ground.

But she didn't have time to clean, she was handing over with her colleagues, and it was almost time for the evening shift.

Zhang Rongrong is a cashier. Today she is on the night shift. It is obvious that she has overslept and is hurriedly packing up.

Zhang Rongrong is only in her early twenties this year, so she is very concerned about her appearance and has to put on makeup every time before going out. Zhang Rongrong, who overslept, didn't have time to clean the glass **** on the floor, so she could only clean it after get off work, because she had rushed into the toilet mirror to prepare for makeup.

Moisturizer, foundation, concealer, eye make-up, lip make-up... Zhang Rongrong moves skillfully, and finally puts on the cosmetic contact lenses.

Zhang Rongrong carefully took out the cosmetic contact lenses from the box and pressed her fingertips lightly against the cosmetic contact lenses. Zhang Rongrong quickly put on her left eye and was about to wear her right eye. When she saw the cosmetic contact lenses were about to stick to the eyeballs, suddenly!

The fingertips attached to the cosmetic contact lenses, the cosmetic contact lenses and the fingers, without any hindrance, plunged into the eyeballs, as if they were stuck under the dark lake surface, ah, Zhang Rongrong subconsciously screamed, fingers Together with the beauty contact lenses, they have been pulled out from the right eye again.

"I...I..."

Zhang Rongrong looked at herself in the mirror, her heart beating very fast, as if she was playing a drum, her face was still scared and pale and bloodless.

She thought it was a hallucination or misunderstanding. She bit her scalp and boldly touched her eyes again when facing the makeup mirror. The result was normal this time. When her fingertips touched her eyes, it would irritate and stimulate tears.

She touched other parts in order to be sure again and again, it was normal.

Is it an illusion just now?

Is it because I often stay up late to work late shifts recently, causing mental weakness and hallucinations?

It's still a nightmare,

I haven't woken up from my nightmare yet?

This nightmare is too real and scary. Zhang Rongrong would rather believe it is a nightmare, because the nightmare will eventually wake up.

Crack! Click!

Suddenly, without warning... the vanity mirror in front of me began to crack inch by inch, forming fine cobweb-like cracks, like being cut by some sharp weapon. At this moment, a woman's face appeared in the shattered mirror.

The woman's face is facing the makeup mirror, putting on make-up seriously, and wearing cosmetic contact lenses... That woman's face is Zhang Rongrong! Amazingly, it was a replay of Zhang Rongrong's makeup scene a few minutes ago!

The scene from a few minutes ago appeared strangely in the broken mirror a few minutes later. All of this...like a chaos in time and space, and the order of time has been disrupted.

"Ah!"

With a high-decibel scream, Zhang Rongrong ran out of the bathroom, but as soon as she ran out of the door, Zhang Rongrong suddenly stepped on her body and fell under the floor from the waist down, just as her fingertips were poking in her eyes before. Her body seemed to fall. After entering the lake, his body was swallowed by the floor.

Zhang Rongrong wanted to struggle, her mouth let out a desperate scream, she stretched out her hand to try to crawl out of the floor that swallowed her body like a drowning man desperately trying to go ashore.

She was panicked. She grabbed the glass **** on the floor with both hands, and was immediately pierced with blood by the glass slag.

Zhang Rongrong is struggling,

Long blood stains were scratched on the floor,

But her body is still sinking rapidly, without her chest, her neck, her head, and the cry for help has disappeared... Seeing that she was about to sink her hands under the floor, the mysterious swallowing power suddenly Disappear, bang, bang!

Only two female arms with flat cut surfaces were left, all falling to the floor, crawling up and down like living creatures on the floor, covered with blood.