A Guest in a Ghost House Chapter 90 The previous lover 14

We were disappointed on the way back, because we did not find what we wanted. Maybe the voice in the office told the truth that the switch was in the office. But I still did not intend to let the thin boy opened the door to look for it. After all, the water dispenser left a deep impression on me.

"Damn!"

Just as I was thinking about it, the thin boy in front of me suddenly shined the door next to him with his mobile phone's light. Then he screamed and ran quickly towards the swimming pool, his light beam swinging around.

Startled by the sudden reaction of the thin boy, I looked to the direction that the thin boy lighted. There was a door opened, and a lock lying on the ground that was still twisted out of shape. And there was a short iron rod as thick as a thumb on the ground.

I was surprised too, and run after the thin boy. Then I heard a very familiar voice came out of the office after a few steps.

"It's delicious."

It was a boy's voice, and I slow down a bit for thinking, and then more quickly pursued the thin boy. It was so scary!

Walking back to the swimming pool, the thin boy put the flashlight aside, squatting in the corner to comfort the fat boy. The fat boy gazed at the direction of the swimming pool.

"Where is the other boy?" I asked hastily.

The fat boy did not speak, his eyes looking straight at the pool. The thin boy shook his head and said he hadn't seen the boy since he arrived. Was the voice in that office was from the boy?

Suddenly, I realized something. I picked up the flashlight on the ground and shined to the direction the fat boy was looking at. My face turned white and a body that wearing neatly floats in the pool. The watched on his hand reflected the light under the light of the flashlight.

The thin boy was awakened by my action and looked to it together. His was showed a trace of fear. His comfort voice in his mouth had also became low, as if he was doing the self-talk.

Fortunately, the body was not the boy we were looking for. I swallowed my saliva, and then told the thin boy the sound that I heard just now and gave him a suggestion.

"Let's go to that office."

The door of the office was open, and it was not safe to stay here. It was better to go to the office and find the switch. Maybe finding the boy or the lifeguard would be better than we were here to fear.

The thin boy nodded his head hard and agreed. He asked me to help him get the fat boy up from the ground. He walked in front of him with a flashlight, and I followed the fat boy, who was already like a fool. The fat boy was young but heavy, I didn't think the thin boy could be able to get him up from the ground.

We arrived at the door of the office, which was dark. Tables and chairs were exposed under the light of a flashlight. It seemed nothing special, but to me it seemed like the devil's opened mouth with chilly air coming out.

The thin boy's step became slow and cautious. He seemed to almost crawling in.

I followed him closely, my mobile phone's light was shining around from time to time. Neither the thin boy nor I could see the lifeguard and the boy.

Focusing on that strange water dispenser just now, but I was shocked to find that the water dispenser was gone leaving only a light water mark. The water mark continuing from time to time, and has been connected to the black door. But nobody knew when the door was opened.

"Do we go in?" The thin boy's words became dry, and I felt my lips was dry too, but I was very firm to say: "Go in."

The stepped move slowly again, the black door seemed to be able to swallow the light. When flashlight column of light in, I could only see a hazy piece, which was not clearly.

"I can't see it clearly, and let's walk along the wall." I reminded the thin boy in front of him. He didn't turn back and nodded hard. I could see that his movements were stiff.

The thin boy went in and the whole body was engulfed by darkness. I helped the fat boy to catch up him. The light from the phone was darker in the dark, it could hardly illuminated the thin boy's back.

The room was very big, a little strange. I walked against the wall. Although very slow, I walked for a long time. But I still did not meet the corner. This moment I had a feeling, as if I was about to keep walking forever.

"Slow down, it doesn't seem right." I stopped the thin boy in the front.

The thin boy stopped but did not turn back. His tone slowly said: "What is wrong?"

"Don't you think...?" I stopped as soon as I spoke. I felt that the voice I heard was not the thin boy's voice. I retreat slightly and shook the fat boy to wake him up.

"What's wrong?" said the figure in front again in a slow tone.

I did not speak, just lighted up the figure in front.

A faint reflection came from the wrist in front of me. It was a watch. My heart almost stopped beating, and then recovered again. The speed of my heart beats became fast, and the back of my spine was cold, my hair being almost standing up.

The figure in front of me seemed to slowly turn around, seeing that I did not answer. Through the blurred light of the mobile phone, I could not see the appearance of the figure, but I knew, he was definitely not the thin boy, because he did not have the flashlight with him. I didn't think the thin boy would throw away the flashlight at this time.

"What's wrong?"

"Damn you!" I broke out in fear and kicked the figure ahead and kicked him.

The figure made a "bang", and I was kicked to the ground, and I also made the fat boy fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Still the question was still being asked. I was completely controlled by fear, holding up from the ground, rushing to the figure like crazy, then kicking and punching at the figure.

And that figure, like a repeater, kept repeating that sentence in a slow tone, without a trace of change because of my beating.

Because of tension, not a few times, tired. After venting, I also calmed down, rushing back to the fat boy. Although the fat boy was of useless now, But at this time, even a pig aside would made me feel at ease.

It's just that I walked back a few meters, but I did not find the fat boy, and the figure I beat just now also disappeared.

"Ah." I made a roar like a beast, sitting on the ground. The tears on my face could not help but flow down, because of fear and loneliness.

At this time, I was about to close to the edge of collapsing. Perhaps the fat boy's suicide was a relief.

"What are you doing?"

Chapter end