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"Well, didn't Maipi tell you to run away quickly?!" Zhou You yelled angrily, the sword in his hand was one step ahead of her, whizzing past Zhang Deng, and nailed it directly into the concrete wall in front of him.

It was just a small sword that was as long as one person's arm, and she smashed it directly into the concrete wall.

Zhang Deng took three steps back in fright, and Fei Touman was frightened by her and flew three meters away.

In three or two seconds, Zhou You had already rushed over, picked up the sword, and put on a posture to wait for Flying Man.

But the ghost saw that the sky was turning white, but he was eager to go back to the house, and didn't want to pay more attention to Zhou You, so he flew out of the window on the third floor and began to hit the glass window with his head.The sound of bang bang bang resounded through a small area, but no one was woken up.

Zhou You sneered: "Want to run? It's late."

As he spoke, he took out a bundle of red ropes, read a few words to the ropes, and then threw the ropes up.Seeing that the rope seemed to have eyes, it swished and flew straight into the air, and immediately caught Fei Touman.Flying head was so impatient that he even bit the rope with his teeth.

"Damn it, I've practiced the immortal rope for 81 days! If you dare to bite it off, be careful I'll beat you to pieces!" Zhou You immediately took out a charm and asked me to pull the rope hard to tear off the flying head. He aimed at her and threw the spell at her.

When the talisman touched Flying Man, it immediately made her yell.Probably the yellow paper was used to suppress evil spirits. With a rope around his body and a spell on his head, Flying Touman fell limply to the ground.

Zhou You walked over and kicked Flying Touman with his feet. The monster was deflated, as if it had no bones inside, and it kicked like a deflated ball.

"Is there any bag? Take it here and put it away. This thing is too scary, and it will take a few days to leave it alone before it disappears." Zhou You wiped his babies and put them in the schoolbag.It was only at this time that Zhang Deng realized where the strangeness he felt before came from—this bag was only a little big, how could it fit such a long sword in it?

Seeing question marks on his face, Zhou You couldn't help but say modestly: "It's nothing, it's nothing, it's just an ordinary blindfold."

...Mom.Zhang Deng couldn't help but opened his mouth.

For him, a vagrant who has been immersed in the halo of socialism since he was a child, the things he encountered from the live broadcast before to the ghost hunting now are beyond his imagination.

He felt that he didn't return to the original world, but traveled into a parallel universe full of gods, ghosts and monsters.

... Fuck, this universe is so scary, I want to go home! qwq

Zhang Deng trembled.

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The two went upstairs to find the apartment that the flying head wanted to enter.The door was closed, Zhang Deng originally thought that Zhou You would make a trick to get in, but unexpectedly she took out a slender iron pick like an ear pick.

She gave Zhang Deng a blank look: "Please, spells are not omnipotent, you need to prescribe the right medicine."

Zhou You opened the door lock in two or three clicks.She pushed open the door gently and looked inside.

Zhang Deng smelled a gloomy, empty, stagnant smell coming from inside, mixed with the smell of rotten food.

Zhou You took the lead, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and groped inside.Zhang Deng could only take the bag with the flying head man and followed her.

This rental house is very messy, there are bags of garbage here and there, and there is a sour smell everywhere.There are messy instant food boxes piled up on the table and chairs, and bowls and chopsticks can be seen everywhere.The light shone through, and the cockroaches crawling into the darkness could be faintly seen.

The two carefully kicked away the garbage on the floor and walked to the bedroom.The bag in Zhang Deng's hand began to move around. Fei Touman should not be dead yet, but he felt that his body was nearby, so he wanted to struggle again.

At this time, it was just dawn, and the two of them could barely see the situation on the bed with the help of the light from the outside.

A headless female corpse is lying on the bed at this moment, if you don't look at the neat fault.Thought she was just sleeping.Zhou You walked over to touch the human body, and said, "That's true. Zhang Deng, look for her ID and see her identity. Then we'll call the police. The head has to be taken away. This thing needs another The way to deal with it, she will come back from the dead just by putting it here."

Zhang Deng agreed, took a pair of plastic gloves from Zhou You, put them on, and rummaged through them.This person's things were all on the table, and Zhang Deng picked up two stacks of pizza boxes to find her bag.

"Zhuo Wenwen, class 2012, majoring in foreign tourism and trade, Yongye University, [-]. Zhou You, see if you recognize this person." Zhang Deng found her student ID card and showed it to Zhou You.

"Huh?" Zhou You was puzzled, and picked up the ID to look, "My mother, this person is my senior sister."

"Eh??" Zhang Deng was also puzzled, and leaned over.

Zhou You pointed to the certificate and said to him: "Our major was tourism economics and trade management, but later it was divided into tourism management and tourism economics. She is my direct senior. At that time, she also had good grades and good looks. She is a A very handsome person. Later, it was said that he died in love with an off-campus boyfriend, how could he become the host of Flying Man?"

Naturally, Zhang Deng couldn't answer her, so he could only wait dumbfounded.

Zhou You looked at her luggage for a while, and seeing that it was almost six o'clock, she sighed and prepared to retreat first.

The two left the rental community, walked to eat some soy milk and fried dough sticks, and waited until eight o'clock before dialing the police station and informing them of the situation of the headless female corpse.But in order not to cause trouble, Zhou You did not leave any information about himself.

Zhou You and Zhang Deng returned to the school, dismissed Qu Sheng and the referee, and sent Qian Jia to the school hospital, so they left each other's contact information.

Zhang Deng didn't sleep all night, and he was very sleepy at the moment. After looking at the subway, he decided to spend 200 yuan to sleep for a few hours in the hostel next to the school, to relieve his headache first.

Because he was too sleepy, he didn't choose a room, and went upstairs directly after getting the key.

When he got to the door, he realized that the room the owner gave him was actually the last room in the corridor.Open the door and face the window, and the bathroom and bed are in the space after turning left after entering the door.

I don't know why, but the room seems to be filled with a smell of water vapor, which is damp.Zhang Deng felt strange and suspected that the faucet was not tightened, so he went into the bathroom to check.

no problem.

He touched the back of his head and looked around again, but found nothing, so he opened the window and went to the bathroom to take a casual shower.Then he put on the cheap bathrobe in the guest house, fell on the bed, and fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.

Probably because it was daytime, he thought he would not fall asleep so quickly.But the drowsiness came violently and violently, Zhang Deng fell unconscious the second he touched the pillow.

The beds in the guest house are not very soft, and there is a peculiar smell in the bedding.But Zhang Deng was lying on his back, as if this was heaven.

Maybe he had a good dream, or maybe he didn't have a dream.He couldn't remember, but in the gap, he heard the sound of sports cars passing by on the road outside, and the circular horn sound of street vendors' sales promotion.

Soon, all of this was far away from him, and he was gradually immersed in nothingness.

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There is nothing here, and it seems to have everything.

It is empty, but there are traces and smells of things, people, and things that have stayed.

He seems to have done something wrong.

He doesn't remember.

There seemed to be a wet mark on the ground, and he knelt down to look.Suddenly, he found himself squatting on the edge of a cliff, with the sound of howling wind rushing into his ears.

Startled, Zhang Deng immediately retracted his head and sat down on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly someone asked him.

A black light flashed in front of his eyes, and time and space turned and the stars moved.

He is still the same him, but it seems that the cliff has been razed to the vast flat ground.It seems that what has been left behind has long been lost.

"What are you doing?"

The man asked again, and Zhang Deng raised his head.

He was sitting in front of a ticket office, from the left to infinity, and from the right to infinity, there were endless rust-colored railings.

It was dark all around, only this place opened a small opening.

From the ticket gate, a hand with strong bones stretched out.The cuffs were wine red, and they were shaking slightly, trying to get his attention.

Zhang Deng sat on the ground, speechless.This hand clearly belonged to a young man, but the other party's accent was actually middle-aged and elderly.He couldn't tell whether the other party was a man or a woman.

The conductor yawned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Why are you here if you have nothing to do? Go back quickly."

Zhang Deng didn't understand, so he slowly stood up from the ground and approached the ticket gate.He bent down to look in, but could only see this one sleeve and one hand.

The inside of the ticket gate is also dark, like the darkness in the deep sea, devouring everything and being silent.

"Zhang Deng?" The other party called him suddenly.

When Zhang Deng came back to his senses, he realized how impolite he was looking at the other party from the window.He hurried away from the window and apologized to the conductor.

The other party waved his hand and said, "You are curious about my appearance, but this is how I look."

Zhang Deng didn't know what the other party meant, so he could only listen to the conductor.

"My eyes are your eyes, I must see more than you, and what you see is what I see." The other party suddenly said, "You can't see me, and I may not be able to see myself. "

Zhang Deng opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound.He had no choice but to shake his hand to show that he didn't understand.

The conductor smiled, raised his hand again, and pointed to his left: "The one over there is waiting for you." Then he pointed his hand to the right, "The one over there is waiting for you."

Finally, the conductor pointed his finger behind Zhang Deng: "The way you came over there, let's go. Go over there."

Zhang Deng walked behind him, but looked back at the hand.

The hand said: "I have no eyes, but we will see each other someday. You hurry up! The time is too fast."

Zhang Deng felt relieved, as if he understood something, he didn't look back, and walked straight into the darkness.

Although he really wanted to go to the left and right, he suddenly felt that it was not the time and he couldn't go.Afterwards, he thought of something, and looked back at the way he came, only to see that there was a white wall there.

There are black roads spreading out all around, and the only way to come is a wall emitting white light.Zhang Deng looked on the road again, but saw the lights of Wanjia and many ghosts.

That's the ghost city that I walked through before, Yongye's new campus, and the city center of Binhai City.

Seeing a city suddenly reflected in the sky above, it seems that someone is working on a tall building in the city.The city was getting lower and lower, someone waved at him backwards, and Zhang Deng reached out to reach it.

The man laughed and said something more.Zhang Deng couldn't hear clearly, so he jumped up to listen carefully.

The moment he took off, he was attracted by the city above.What talking person, what high-rise buildings, what busy traffic, disappeared in an instant.

After a while of dizziness, Zhang Deng felt that he was back in the classroom of Yongye University in a daze. The referee, Qu Sheng, Zhou You, and Qian Jia were all there.

Qian Jia's head fell to the ground, and he walked over to pick it up and put it on the other person's neck.At this time, the headless Qian Jia who was sitting on the seat suddenly moved, ran over and snatched the head.

Then Headless Qian Jia held her head and wanted to run towards the wide open classroom door.The head suddenly opened its eyes, and yelled at Zhang Deng mournfully: "Help me! Help me!"

Zhang Deng rushed over immediately, not remembering that this place was still a dream, and only wanted to save Qian Jia's head.

But when he ran out of the classroom, three or five shrill and laughing Flying Man suddenly flew out from the corner and hit him hard.Zhang Deng hurriedly avoided, but was forced to back up again and again, and fell over the balcony railing.

"Watch out!!!"

Suddenly a man's shout came from the air, flying straight towards Zhang Deng.In the next second, Zhang Deng was firmly grasped, sank down, and landed on a soft area lying flat.

Maybe it was because the touch was too real, he finally remembered that he should be lying on the bed in the guest house at this moment, not on the lawn of Yongye University.

Zhang Deng suddenly opened his eyes.

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On Zhang Deng's body, there was a person lying down and protecting him firmly.

The man's hair hung down and touched Zhang Deng's cheek.

In a daze, Zhang Deng couldn't see his appearance clearly, he just thought he was very good-looking, with a warm and desolate aura about him.The other party was motionless, and neither was Zhang Deng.

He thought of a glass of wine in an instant, but it was the newly brewed red clay grains, which warmed his body in the snowy night.

Maybe this is still a dream, he was crushed by ghosts.

But this ghost is too pretty.

Zhang Deng's mind was confused, he only thought that he liked this person, this ghost, so he reached out to wrap his arms around his neck, and kissed him on the mouth.

If this was a dream, then he had really had a good dream.