Staring at the screen, Watanabe Yuta tightened his grip on the club in his hand.

Just when he wanted to see more clearly, a white thing suddenly appeared at the mouth of the well, as if a hand stretched out from the well and climbed up the edge of the well.

Immediately afterwards, a slender figure in white climbed out of the well mouth in a weird posture!

This figure looks like a woman, her head is lowered, her long hair hangs down to her waist, her arms are pale, hanging down from the bottom of her white clothes, and her whole standing posture is extremely strange.

Suddenly! The woman moved!

Her limbs were like stiff wooden sticks, and her whole body seemed to be twitching as she walked towards Yuta Watanabe!

In an instant, Watanabe Yuta felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe. He could even hear the rumbling beating of his own heart, which was getting louder and louder!

"ah!"

He suddenly yelled, raised his club, and slammed it on the laptop!

Bang!

The thin computer screen shattered instantly, sparks flashed, and smoke billowed out.

Watanabe Yuta did not stop, he smashed hard until the laptop was smashed into pieces, and then he stopped panting.

The smell of burning rubber filled the air, and Yuta Watanabe stared at the computer like a crazy wild boar.

Jingle bell bell!

Suddenly, the landline phone on the table rang!

Watanabe Yuta was shocked, and all the fat on his body trembled.

Jingle bell bell!

The ringtone of the landline phone was particularly harsh in the dark night.

Watanabe Yuta grabbed the landline phone and put it to his ear.

He didn't speak, just listened with bated breath.

There was silence in the receiver, no sound whatsoever.

"Hello? Talk!"

Watanabe Yuta couldn't help but speak.

There is still no sound in the earpiece.

"Song Qi! Is it you?"

Watanabe Yuta's face turned purple and he roared into the receiver: "Don't think you can scare me with such childish tricks! You are dead! Do you know? You are dead!"

There was still silence in the receiver, a bit scary.

Snap!

The lights in the study suddenly came on.

"Ho!"

Watanabe Yuta exclaimed, his feet softened and he almost fell to the ground.

He turned around and saw the round-faced bodyguard standing at the door with his hand on the switch. He looked at him in surprise and asked, "President, are you okay?"

"Baga!"

Yuta Watanabe strode forward, grabbed him by the collar, and angrily asked: "Where have you been? Did you do this? Tell me!"

"Ah? I went to check the line. I heard some movement and came up quickly. What happened?"

The round-faced bodyguard looked confused.

Watanabe Yuta pointed at the broken laptop and asked him: "This computer! The video inside! Have you ever touched it?"

"No!"

The round-faced bodyguard quickly explained: "I have been checking the surveillance, and I have never been to the second floor! Kenichi can prove it! President, what happened?"

Watanabe Yuta had a dark face and did not answer. He continued to ask: "Why couldn't I turn on the light just now?"

"There was a sudden power outage in the villa just now. We asked the power company and they said that a transformer nearby had burned out. They had sent people to check it. After the power was restored, we needed to close the switch, so I asked Kenichi to go there, and then

I heard something being smashed upstairs, so I hurried up..."

Listening to the round-faced bodyguard explaining the situation, Watanabe Yuta gradually calmed down.

"I asked you to check the surveillance, did you find anything?"

He suddenly asked.

"No."

The round-faced bodyguard carefully explained: "I first checked the surveillance before you handed me the phone. Since Minister Takuno left, no one has entered the room.

Then I went through all the monitoring of the past three days, and I haven’t discovered when this phone appeared in the living room yet. I may have to spend more time and go through it carefully.”

Watanabe Yuta looked gloomy, pondered for a while, and suddenly ordered: "Help me arrange a replacement plan."

"ha?"

The round-faced bodyguard was surprised, but soon became serious: "Yes!"

After saying that, the round-faced bodyguard took out his cell phone and made a few calls.

Soon, the driver drove a black Tanaka car to the villa, picked up Yuta Watanabe in the car, and then drove out of the villa.

The car drove to the villa area on the other side of the city, and soon arrived at one of the villas.

Yuta Watanabe, wearing a black kimono and a wide-brimmed hat, entered the villa.

Soon, four more identical black Tanaka cars drove to the door of the villa.

About ten minutes later, dozens of bodyguards surrounded five men who were wearing exactly the same kimonos, wearing the same hats, and with the same build. They walked out and got into five cars respectively.

The cars drove out of the villa area and drove in different directions.

In one of the cars, Yuta Watanabe was calling Takuno Watanabe: "I suspect someone has tampered with my villa. Find some professionals to check it out... I'll find a place to stay for a few days first."

God, I was planning to avoid the limelight anyway... You hurry up and find some dirt on Song Qi, I'll make him pay the price!"

Not long after, the car drove into the underground garage of a five-star hotel in the city center.

Yuta Watanabe got out of the car, and under the protection of his bodyguards, entered the special elevator and went directly to the top floor.

A suite here is exclusively for him and is never rented out to others and does not exist in the hotel's system.

After arriving in the room, he sat on the soft mattress in the master bedroom and breathed a sigh of relief.

It should be safe here.

He lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

Finally able to have a good sleep.

Sha~!

A strange noise sounded.

Watanabe Yuta suddenly opened his eyes, turned over and sat up.

On the wall opposite the bed, there is a wall-mounted TV, which is slowly lighting up at the moment, showing a screen of snowflakes.

The next moment, a familiar ancient well appeared on the screen!

"Save...save..."

Yuta Watanabe wanted to call for help, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't scream.

When people are in a state of extreme panic, they lose their voice.

He could feel a trembling feeling that was almost suffocating him, coming from the screen!

The feeling seemed to be the resentment condensed by the hatred of countless people, locking him firmly!

Under this kind of resentment, Watanabe Yuta's hands and feet were weak, and his whole body was trembling. He couldn't even say a word, and could only look at the picture on the screen with a look of horror.

The weird woman in white walked toward the screen step by step with a weird posture.

As she approached, the feeling of fear seemed to extend beyond the screen.

Watanabe Yuta wanted to escape, but he couldn't even sit still.

Soon, the woman in white walked to the front of the screen. In Watanabe Yuta's horrified eyes, she actually climbed out of the TV screen!

"Ouch~~Ouch~~Help..."

Yuta Watanabe couldn't tell whether he was wailing or asking for help. His hands and feet were numb and he moved backwards, but he couldn't move. He could only move like a ball of flesh on the bed.

There was a wet spot on his pants, but he was so frightened that he peed his pants.

The woman in white climbed out of the TV and crawled towards Watanabe Ou.

Her limbs are slender, and her fingernails are dark, like spider claws.

Her wet black hair was tangled up, covering her face, and was even dripping onto the carpet.
To be continued...