
IN A LUXURY VILLA.
Lan Miao had just returned. The clock shows twelve o'clock at night and he's tired. After talking about the publishing of Li Nuo's new novel earlier, he had discussed with the publishing editor. Lan Miao did not know about the world of authorship and could naturally only ask experienced people for help.
Fortunately, everything went well. But ever since returning to the villa, it seemed like someone was following quietly. Or the feeling of someone else staring at him around. He looked left and right then back, then entered the villa.
This feeling of fear for no reason was truly strange.
Lan Miao had a tall body, level legs and a pretty face. With a slightly thick makeup, her original appearance did not know what it looked like. But obviously people will not care too much about it because as long as someone is beautiful, the process does not matter what.
The woman poured a glass of water and drank it a little faster. He tried to calm himself. All of this is just his own tiredness so that he feels if someone is following him.
He was bluffing his teeth, his eyes were slightly sharpened. "Li Nuo!! You are dead! Everything is mine now. Aren't we best friends? As a friend, sacrificing for me is okay, right? You have enjoyed everything from the beginning, a rich foster brother, popular for the novel you created as well as being the author of an incredible contract of publishing. Now you want to be a famous writer of a movie?" muttered.
Lan Miao smiled but not sincerity, but rather the smile of a bloodthirsty demon that wanted to kill Li Nuo in her mind. "Don't dream. Your hard work will be mine. Thank you for working hard" he murmured again, then laughed.
The feeling of being watched disappeared a little. After drinking the water, Lan Miao went to her room and stored the bag, took out a smartphone and vaguely looked like she saw something glowing slightly from inside the bag. When examined, there was nothing.
Lan Miao initially did not know, before opening the bag, Li Nuo's evil aura binding talisman had spread through the technique that Shen Yin had installed earlier. So that it didn't take long, a black figure slowly formed behind Lan Miao.
The figure resembled a woman who had black smoke all over her body, billowing endlessly as if it was a soul that had high anger and hatred. His face was pale, his body had blood spots as well as his hair was also somewhat messy.
At first glance, the appearance of the female evil aura was frightening. Unfortunately Lan Miao did not know that and started surfing on Weibo. When he lay leisurely on the bed, the room lights flickered slightly indistinctly. Lan Miao was surprised and looked at the ceiling. Such cases are rare and she doesn't know what's wrong with the lights in her room.
"Could it be an electrical short circuit?" muttered.
He did not suspect anything and was intending to contact someone to fix the room lights. Although nothing happened, Lan Miao still felt a little scared. The lights turn on and off repeatedly are always in horror movies. Most are like that and indicate if there are ghosts around.
Thinking of a ghost, Lan Miao began to creep. He hurriedly called someone to come to his place. There must be something wrong with the lights. But when he had just made a call, the room lights finally completely turned off.
"Geeh!" Lan Miao was startled as she looked at the surroundings shrouded in darkness. "What's going on. Is it really an electrical short circuit?"
After the room lights off, the lights in the other room also turn off in sequence. Of course this is strange because if the lights go out, it will happen at the same time. Lan Miao felt her mood become uncomfortable and hurriedly contacted someone. Unfortunately, just pressing the call button, the smartphone also died.
Lan Miao felt a wave of panic coming for the first time and stared at the dark surroundings. Although there was lighting from the outside, it was only vague. Not very clear. He tried to calm himself down and walked to the side of the drawer of the nightstand to pick up the flashlight.
Li Nuo's evil aura figure was still silently trailing and the hatred in his eyes was getting worse. The puff of black smoke deliberately made Lan Miao stumble and fall.
"What?!!" He was shocked and just shouted. Knee hurts. "What did I just go through? Why the sudden stumble?" ask him to yourself.
The large, two-leafed window in his room suddenly opened slowly and the night wind was blowing. Lan Miao was surprised. As he remembered, the windows were locked and the fluttering curtains were blown away like they revealed a strange figure. Lan Miao narrowed her eyes. But that figure seemed to be just an illusion. There's nothing.
Finally, Lan Miao made her way to the nightstand and opened one of the drawers. There's an emergency flashlight inside. Fortunately it can light up. Lan Miao heaved a sigh of relief. With the lighting, he was not too afraid. Soon the lights will be on.
"It was a fucking night!" annoyed.