Chapter 1: The Strange Occurrence on Guard Spirit Night

  My heart ached as I listened. The girl died a tragic death, not only was she wrongly accused, but even in death, she probably didn't get to clear her own name.

  Alas, at such a young age, he died in vain. It must be that his grievances still linger, and therefore cannot rest in peace!

  I was waiting to go back and get the perfume, just wanting to leave quickly, but my stomach wasn't cooperating, and it started hurting at this time. I covered my stomach and rushed to the bathroom, ready to have a bowel movement.

  There were many people in the mall, but there were only a few people in the restroom. Two people left one after another, and I thought no one was left in the restroom, so I hummed a little tune with gusto.

  After I finished, I walked towards the sink, but saw a woman wearing a counter worker uniform washing her hands there. I didn't hear any sound just now, so it turns out there's someone else here too! I immediately felt embarrassed, earlier when I was singing in the cubicle, this person must have heard everything! But it doesn't matter, after all, I'm also a vocal music major student, singing is such a trivial matter, how familiar it is!

  Either don't sing at all, or if you do, make sure it's so good that even in a toilet, it will shock people!

  I stopped three meters away from her, calmly washed my hands, and tidied up my hair in front of the mirror. Then I heard a woman next to me ask softly: "Why are you treating me like this?"

  I turned around in confusion, this woman's hair covered her face, and I couldn't see her features. Was she talking to me?

  She must be talking on the phone, of course she's not speaking to me.

  Just as I was about to look away, I found that the woman wasn't making a phone call. Instead, she kept putting her two hands under the faucet and scrubbing them hard. The water coming out of the faucet had been fine until then, but after I took another glance, I discovered that it had turned from clear to red, accumulating more and more in the sink.

  I was so startled that I exclaimed: "Miss, you're hurt!"

  "Mm." She responded in a low voice, continuing to hunch over her body, washing the wound on her hand with water, trying to rinse away the fresh blood.

  My heart is racing, could it be that she's trying to commit suicide by cutting her wrist? If she keeps bleeding like this, won't something happen to her?

  "Miss, you're bleeding a lot, shouldn't you go to the hospital and get checked out?" Although we're strangers, since I've met you, it wouldn't be right for me to just ignore it and leave.

  If I left now, she would bleed to death in this bathroom and I would feel guilty for the rest of my life. So I quickly walked over and said with concern and warmth: "Miss, why don't you go to the hospital?"

  As soon as she finished speaking, something fell from her hair into the sink with a "clunk".

  I instinctively looked down and almost peed in fright. The thing that had fallen into the sink was a nose, a woman's nose!

  The edge of the nose is pulled by a piece of skin, floating on top of something red.

  Another thing fell out of her hair - it was shattered flesh and teeth!

  How bloody and bizarre this scene is. If I still thought it was just an ordinary injury, then I must be really brain-dead!

  There's a clear voice in my heart telling me: she has problems, big problems.

  With such a severe injury, how can you still stand here rubbing your hands... How is it possible for a living person?

  And then, at this moment, she turned her head towards me with a stiff and slow speed.

  I really want to slap myself twice, it would have been better if I hadn't asked that extra question earlier! Why did I have to be a good person and ask her specifically? Now she's definitely going to come after me! My legs went weak and my body leaned backwards, luckily my hand grabbed onto the nearby sink, otherwise I would have fallen completely.