ID number 019

Since Chen Yang started the task, he has heard many screams.

It was obviously sent by different people, but it was the same panic and collapse, all on the same channel.

This time it's Zhuzhu.

She huddled and hid in the shadow by the wall, holding her head tightly with her hands, hiding her face, and her mobile phone was lying on the ground not far away.

This is what Chen Yang saw when he ran out. He picked up his phone and walked over to pat the little girl on the shoulder.

"Zhuzhu, what's wrong?"

Zhuzhu's trembling body froze, she slowly raised her head from her arms, revealing a tear-stained face: "Mr. Chen, I..."

In the next second, she opened her mouth stiffly, gasping intermittently, staring at the mobile phone held by Chen Yang with red eyes, as if being lifted by the neck.

Chen Yang frowned. Is there something wrong with the phone?

"Screen, screensaver..." Zhuzhu repeated these two words, tears of fear streaming from her eyes.

Chen Yang touched the third button from top to bottom on the right side of her phone, and when she pressed it, the screen lit up.

"No problem." Chen Yang turned the phone over and turned the screen saver to Zhuzhu.

Before Zhuzhu could dodge, she saw the screen saver.

It's her face.

Zhuzhu was stunned, her tongue tied: "Just now, it wasn't... just now..."

Chen Yang said, "What is it?"

Zhuzhu raised her head and met Chen Yang's probing but not disgusting gaze. She blanked her head for a few seconds, stood up abruptly, and ran into the room with a pale face.

Seeing that Zhuzhu was standing at the door of the room, Chen Yang couldn't help but have a guess in his heart, he hurried over, passed her into the room, and went straight to the bed.

The little girl wrapped up as a mummy on the bed was motionless.

Chen Yang stretched out a finger, put it under her nose vaguely, and withdrew his hand after a moment of silence.

"Dead." Chen Yang said.

Zhuzhu could not stand still and sat on the ground against the door frame.

"I still had breath before I came out, why did it disappear, how could it be like this..." Zhuzhu said to herself in a daze.

Chen Yang was still holding Zhuzhu's cell phone, he pressed it again, looked at the photo on the screen saver, and tentatively said, "The screen saver was her face just now?"

Zhuzhu trembled violently.

"I'm dazzled." Zhuzhu was cautious, her eyes were filled with prayer and luck, "Isn't it, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Yang cooperated with her without mercy and said "Yes, your eyes are dazzled, you saw it wrong", because he suddenly discovered that the picture on the screen saver had changed.

Neither Zhuzhu nor Big Eyed Girl.

like...

Their two faces overlapped and became another face.

Chen Yang pressed down the phone calmly, walked to the door and asked Zhuzhu: "You only saw her face, without any expression?"

Zhuzhu showed clear resistance, panic, and hesitation: "She...she seems to be smiling at me."

Chen Yang said: "She lives in the same room as you and has a close relationship."

"Well...she always picks me up." Zhuzhu stood up holding the door frame, "Mr. Chen, can she go back?"

Chen Yang shook his head: "You can only go back when you have breath, she has already died."

"Then her ghost..."

"I'll stay here too." When Chen Yang said this, he inexplicably remembered the night he and Chao Jian were in Chen Xishuang's hometown. At that time, he felt that there seemed to be a figure outside the window, and that feeling reminded him of Chen Xishuang.

Then I thought it was the shadow of a tree.

Chen Yang didn't know why he wanted to recall this episode, he put away the thought that shouldn't be unfolding at this time, he lowered his eyes to look at the little girl in front of him, thinking that Qian Han and Ge Fei each had their own rhetoric , It is hard to distinguish between true and false, because Lao Wu is dead, and there is no proof of death.

In fact, the big-eyed girl is the same here.

Chen Yang glanced at the ears of the eyeballs. The right ear was bare, and there was a row of tremella clips on the left ear, which were five-pointed and cute.

There is a trace of pinching at the bottom of the earlobe.

Chen Yang said, "One of your ear clips is missing."

Zhuzhu was stunned for a moment, and she fumbled with her hands: "Maybe it fell somewhere, I don't know."

Chen Yang glanced imperceptibly, there was a scratch on the place where the ear clip was clipped, as if the ear clip was pulled off forcefully, he pointed to the dead body on the bed and said: "She will disappear after a while, are you Continue to live here, or?"

"I'm a little scared." Zhuzhu bit her lip, "I want to go to Miss Xiang's."

Chen Yang withdrew from the corner of his eye: "OK."

"Mr. Chen, you can go with me, and you can help me talk to Miss Xiang." Zhuzhu pleaded.

Chen Yang was taken aback by her request: "I said?"

Zhuzhu left the door and moved to the wall, her short blue hair was blown by the wind to her pale face from time to time: "Tell me, Mr. Chen, Miss Xiang will definitely agree."

Chen Yang:?

Zhuzhu said surprisingly: "Mr. Chen, haven't you noticed? Miss Xiang treats you differently than she treats other people."

Then came a more shocking sentence: "And your brother, she seems to know him, and she looks very afraid."

Chen Yang's heart was shocked, and he had a suspicious expression on his face: "Really?"

Zhuzhu walked forward with her head down: "I don't have any proof either, what I just said is my intuition."

Chen Yang's voice sounded from behind: "My brother has never seen her."

Zhuzhu stopped, and said "ah" unresponsively: "That was my mistake..."

Chen Yang handed over the phone.

Not only did Zhuzhu not pick up the phone, but she also shrank her hands behind her back. She said in a crying voice: "Mr. Chen, please leave the phone with you, I dare not take it anymore."

"Ok."

Chen Yang knocked on the door and entered Xiangzimu's room. He first mentioned the big-eyed girl, and then revealed Zhuzhu's request.

Xiang Zimu agreed without saying anything.

Deep in Chen Yang's mind, Zhuzhu's words automatically circulated, his delicate eyes fell on Xiang Zimu, his Adam's apple slipped up and down: "Xiang..."

"Is there anything else?" The woman's voice was like a river in autumn, with a bleak smell.

Chen Yang choked for a second, and inadvertently glanced at the diary and pencil on the table. He thought of the music score that Ms. Qiao had revealed, and planned to use it as an excuse to chat.

"I heard you're writing a score." Chen Yang asked casually.

Xiang Zimu didn't nod or shake his head.

Chen Yang struggled in the cold atmosphere: "The cover of the diary is pretty."

This time Xiangzimu responded unexpectedly, and her thin lips even outlined a warm arc: "It was a gift from an old friend."

As soon as the voice fell, the curvature of the lips disappeared without a trace.

Then there was nothing to say.

Chen Yang sighed in his heart, Zhu Zhu said that Xiang Zimu treats him differently than he treats others.

It is clearly the same.

Xiangzimu is indifferent to other people, and to him too, they can't chat.

Chen Yang went back to his room, sat on the chair and ate the milk tablet. As soon as he put the milk tablet in his mouth, he felt a gaze cast from the bed.

"Woke you up." Chen Yang stopped playing with the packing bag.

Chao Jian's back was against the wall, and his chestnut hair was disheveled. He pressed the center of his eyebrows vigorously with trembling hands, the air pressure in his body was extremely low, and his breathing was very uneven.

Chen Yang knew that Chao Jian was not angry at getting up, but that his illness could not be suppressed. He bit the milk tablet and swallowed it, and said, "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

The boy in the bed raised his eyelids, his eyes were terribly red, violent arrogance gathered between his brows, and there were bulging veins on his forehead.

Chen Yang fell silent.

Had a nightmare?Chen Yang immediately went to look at the bag next to the bed, which contained the clothes they wore when they came here, and there was a scent of incense on them.

Is there nothing left now?

Chen Yang hurried over to smell it, yes, the clothes in the bag still smelled of incense, before he could do anything else, he saw Chao Jian got off the bed, stepped on the ground with her bare feet, and looked down at him.

Chen Yang's neck was inexplicably cold, and he felt an indescribable feeling, like being blown by a cold wind, and a layer of small particles formed. Before he came in, he wanted to mention Xiang Zimu to see if there was anything unusual about Chao Jian. Can't care.

"I haven't trained for four days." Chao Jane said hoarsely.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment and understood what Chao Jian was referring to: "In the mission world, there is no..."

He saw the other party's actions, but didn't say anything later.

With her head lowered, Chao Jian stepped forward with her left foot towards Chen Yang, moving an inch closer to him.

"Stay away." Chao Jian's tightened jaw line was smooth, and her moving Adam's apple was wet and covered with a layer of sweat.

Chen Yang subconsciously stood against the wall, and he silently watched Chao Jian training himself over and over again, collapsing over and over again, until the back of his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, sticking to his tight back muscles.

Chao Jian curled up on the edge of the bed in a state of collapse, her brows were raised high, her eyes were closed tightly, and her breathing was rough.

Chen Yang squatted over to look at him, does self-abuse help restrain emotions?

I want my left leg to get better so suddenly, did I dream about that "brother" in my dream?

"I'll fetch water for you, you wash your face." As soon as Chen Yang stood up, there was more strength at the hem of his clothes, and he looked down.

The corner of the clothes was caught.

Chen Yang couldn't help but think of Laoji Village. When he was on the kang, the boy did the same thing, pinching the corner of his clothes with his thumb and forefinger.

It seemed that he didn't dare to grab it with his whole hand, for fear that he would get angry.

Chen Yang felt that this kind of thinking was absurd, how could this person be afraid that he would be angry.

The opposite is true, because he is afraid that the other party will be angry.

Chao Jian's temperament is intermittent, good and bad. After washing his face and eating a handful of milk tablets, the mood that was about to explode sank again.

Chen Yang was afraid that his partner would be annoyed, so he focused on telling him, not mentioning Xiang Zimu during the whole process, only talking about the situation of the big-eyed girl.

The big-eyed girl's injury was too serious, when Chen Yang saw her last night, he found that she was dying. With such an injury, she survived the night and dawn, and didn't leave until after eight o'clock in the morning.

No one knows how she persevered.

The big-eyed girl has a strong desire to survive, she hangs her breath desperately, she wants to live.

Finally it broke.

Chen Yang looked at Chao Jian with empty eyes, no one wanted to die.In order to live, he can do things that cannot be done in the real world, or even imagined.

This is the living environment of the mission world.

Chen Yang wiped his face, caught sight of Zhuzhu's cell phone out of the corner of his eye, picked it up and put it back again: "Chao Jian, let's go to the second floor."

Chao Jian asked him to put Zhuzhu's mobile phone in his backpack.

"Can the stone statue pieces be taken out?" Chen Yang said, "It's too heavy."

Zhao Jian glanced at Chen Yang, took his big bag without saying a word, and carried it on his back.

Chen Yang asked him if it was okay.

"Don't always ask me these three words." Chao Jian glared at him irritably.

From Chao Jian's childish reaction, Chen Yang thought of a sentence, a man can't do it, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and said smoothly: "Okay, don't ask, you are very good."

Chao Jian paused, and he snorted heavily: "You know again?"

Chen Yang: "..."

Nor is it horizontal, nor is it vertical, it's hard to coax.

When Chen Yang followed Chao Jian to the second floor, Zhuzhu, Qian Han, and Ge Fei followed behind.

Zhuzhu was in a trance, Qian Han was walking behind her, he and her were separated by a short distance, not side by side.

Ge Fei was the last one, and his steps were a little careless.

Chen Yang pretended to turn his head inadvertently, and took the state of the three into his eyes. He stepped on the stairs and supported Chao Jian.

The clear sound of the crutches hitting the ground was amplified in the corridor, covering the breathing and heartbeat of several people who were not on the same frequency.

After going up to the second floor, Chen Yang stopped in front of the two eyeballs by the wall, and seeing it with his own eyes, he realized that it was indeed the eyeballs that Xiang Dong said, and he couldn't tell what they were.

Chen Yang asked everyone's first reaction.

Qian Han talked about his shoulders, his curly hair lay softly on his forehead: "I...I think it's laughing."

His teeth chattered: "When you smile, your eyes can tell."

"It's not the eyes, it's the eyeballs." Ge Fei said in the tone of hearing a joke, "What can the eyeballs see, it's crazy."

Qian Han became angry from embarrassment, and his usually soft voice became sharp: "I just think it's laughing!"

"Maybe it has been laughing at everyone who looks at it." Qian Han said a little nervously, and his always stupid look was replaced by sarcasm. "There is nothing scarier than people. Some people, they wear Friendly skin, black heart..."

Chen Yang stared at the three people other than Chao Jian, and stayed there for a few seconds without any trace. After comforting Qian Han, he asked, "Zhuzhu, what do you think?"

Zhuzhu habitually clutched the phone, and she held it empty. Her ten fingers were tightly clasped together: "... like a baby's eyes."

Chen Yang was startled: "Baby?"

"I have a little nephew. He just had a full moon last month. I took a lot of photos of him, all close-ups. I like to take pictures of his eyes, and I will observe them when I get a chance." Zhuzhu stared at the two eyeballs on the wall , the expression was a little confused, "I don't know why, it stands to reason that it's just eyeballs, I shouldn't think so, but my first reaction is a baby, and it's the kind of full moon."

Chen Yang inhaled, Qian Han's words and Zhuzhu's words spread in his cerebral cortex, and when he looked at those two eyeballs again, it became a picture of "the baby is smiling at them", as if there is still a "giggle" laughter.

Chen Yang pulled Chao Jian's clothes, said two words to Chao Jian, and made him freeze in place.

Ghost baby, said to Jane.

Chen Yang didn't meet his eyeballs anymore, living beings were sacrificed, babies' eyes were gouged out, umbrellas made of human skin and bones, what are the people in this town superstitious about...

All the rooms on the second floor are empty, there is no smell of blood, and there is nothing.

Chen Yang remembered to tell Dong that there were six rooms on the second floor with the same room numbers as the backyard, but he didn't see it, and all the rooms in his field of vision had no room numbers.

According to Xiang Dong, there are cobwebs and a musty smell in the rooms where the merchants live, and there is no trace of people staying there last night.

Chen Yang felt that he and Xiang Dongjin were on the second floor at two different times.

The only thing that hasn't changed are the two eyeballs at the top of the stairs.

When Chen Yang went downstairs, he didn't let Chao Jian go by himself, he carried him on his back, and coaxed him in a brother's tone naturally: "Don't move, I'll carry you down."

The three eyes focused together, all clearly envious.

Chen Yang is no stranger to this kind of gaze, that's how Feng Chu looked at him and Chao Jian at the bathing place.

Qian Han, Ge Fei, and Zhu Zhu are also envious of their partnership in the context of life and death.

Partners need to cultivate tacit understanding, more of fate.

Can meet but not ask for.With the overlapping of the task world and the real world, Chen Yang became more and more convinced of this.

Chen Yang went downstairs with Chao Jian on his back, Zhuzhu walked in front of him, he found that she was wearing a white sun protection shirt outside, and her hat was pulled up to cover her head, as if she was mourning the big-eyed girl.

In the morning, the painter with a sprained ankle stayed in the inn, and the others went to find Gao Degui separately.

Except for Chen Yang and Chao Jian, the others acted alone.

White lanterns were hung everywhere Chen Yang passed, and paper money was floating all over the street. The sky was bright and sunny, and the wind was blowing. He said as he walked, "When we first came here, we thought this town was empty, but now it's really empty." That's it."

Those around him didn't respond.

Chen Yang said: "Let you stay in the inn to rest, you won't listen to me."

The sound of crutches stopped.

Chen Yang reflexively followed Mao: "I know you are also worried about me."

Chao Jian sneered: "You know what a fart."

Chen Yang was not angry, but said strangely: "This is the second time I heard you say this sentence, you don't know how to swear, are you poor at words?"

Chao Jian: "..."

"Xiang Dong never leaves his mouth with dirty words. You have been with him for a long time, and your vocabulary is not so... hiss." Chen Yang bit the soft flesh inside his lower lip, and the pain caused him to shed physiological tears.

With a twitch towards Jane's face: "Are you three years old, you can bite yourself when you speak."

Chen Yang ignored him and walked forward.

His leg was blocked by the crutches, Chen Yang turned his head while licking the wound on his soft flesh, and Chao Jian's voice sounded above his head: "The mission time limit is seven days, how many times will there be fish tides during this time period?"

This question was very abrupt and imbecile. My partner would not ask such a question for no reason. Chen Yang's heart beat faster: "Twice, the last fish tide was at three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

Chao Jian didn't make a sound, he poked Chen Yang's calf with his crutch.

Chen Yang's eyes lit up: "Will Gao Degui come out that day?"

"Probably." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang automatically translated the word on the court slip into "um", and he said speechlessly, "Then what are you looking for with me now?"

Chao Jian asked back, "Isn't that what you're looking for?"

Chen Yang was dumbfounded: "...Then shall we go back?"

He thought to himself, he didn't know what to do when he went back, and he couldn't sleep well. Even if Gao Degui didn't come out, wouldn't there still be a lunatic and Widow Zhou? If you walk around more, maybe you will find something.

Chen Yang thought about it, and heard Chao Jian say, "Let's go again."

At noon, everyone met at the inn, and the progress shared was very unreasonable.

Not to mention Gao Degui, they didn't see a living creature, and they didn't know where they all went.

Miss Qiao didn't come back either.

Chen Yang saw that Zhuzhu kept scratching her shoulders, left and right, and seemed to be very uncomfortable. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhuzhu shook her head: "Nothing."

Saying so, she continued to grab within 2 minutes, and that behavior was somewhat abnormal.

Not only grabbing her shoulders, but Zhuzhu also looked at her arms, making stroking movements with her fingers, but her arms were actually smooth and hairless.

Chen Yang looked at Zhuzhu suspiciously, and distracted him with a knock on the door.

"Damn it, where the hell is everyone going!" Xiang Dong kicked the door a few more times like a trapped animal.

The anxious atmosphere spread for a moment, and was broken by a voice.

"I found a loophole." Qian Han said excitedly, holding the cup with his uninjured hand.

Thinking of something, his head drooped again: "It's a pity that I found out too late, and now everyone in the town can't find it. If I found out earlier, we must have gone back."

Squinting to the east: "What loophole?"

"We can catch a person with a large family according to the rules." Qian Han murmured, "If we grab a lot of named fish and let the other party eat them all, then the other party will be the one who has taken more lives."

The boy said with excitement in his eyes.

Chen Yang scratched the mosquito bags in the corners of his eyes. The two brothers, Qian Qin and Han Han, one has a domineering face and the other has a scumbag face. Their personalities are very different, but they still have similarities.

"Take a few." Xiang Dong's face was ashen, "Then it's a named fish, not an ordinary fish. It's all about luck in the dense fish tide. Do you think you can catch as many as you want?"

Qian Han said weakly: "You can pull the net, the river is not wide."

Xiangdong raised his lips: "As long as you can think of it, no one in the town can think of it."

Qian Han's face flushed red.

The fish tide came for a total of 5 minutes. During that time, everyone was on alert and would not let anyone pull the net.

"It's useless to say these things now. The target of the mission is the townspeople, but the day after tomorrow is the last fish tide we will experience, and there will be no people in the town." Qian Han said, "If we use that on the day we come Loopholes, snatching fish..."

"I didn't know the rules and taboos on the day I came here." Zhuzhu said in disapproval, "We only found out later that we have no relatives at home, and we will still die if we eat fish and take away our life span."

"Besides, if we manage to grab a lot of fish and catch a townsman who complies with the rules, and we supervise the other party to eat fish, and when the other party eats, our own fish will be caught back and eaten, wouldn't our previous efforts be in vain? .”

Qian Han put down the cup in his hand and retreated to the wall.

"Catching fish and feeding it to one person is too cruel. If Mr. Zhu eats ten fish, it's not the target. Obviously the target eats more." Ge Fei said, "We really did that, it's no different from massacre."

He paused for a moment, and a sentence popped out of his mouth: "Normal people can't think of this."

These words are very meaningful.

Qian Han felt ashamed of being slapped in the face, he gritted his teeth and retorted: "The loopholes are for people to use!"

Chen Yang stopped gnawing his thumbnail, and the elder brother also said something similar. As expected of the two brothers, he was going to get to know this silly-looking boy again.

There was an overwhelming sense of heaviness in the room.

Chen Yang smelled the smell of the medicine on the bodies of the three scalded taskers, and his head swelled. This task clearly told them that there was a pit ahead.

It's like when he plays an escape room, he knows there are smoke bombs every time, but it's hard to find them.

Chen Yang said: "No one has been prompted for this task, and it was unreasonable from the beginning. Let's try to think about it in a different way."

No one responded, and they all knew the four words "change the way of thinking", and they couldn't understand it when they were grouped together.

"Is it possible to change the idea if you want to? It depends on chance, a flash of inspiration." Xiangdong slumped in the chair, crossed his legs and said, "I won't go out this afternoon."

When it was over, he added inscrutablely: "If the mountain doesn't come to me, I'll just wait."

Chen Yang had a vague feeling that Master Zhu ate ten fish, only his eyes turned into fish-like, without other marks, and it was not the goal of the mission. This should be a reminder.

But what exactly does it suggest?

After contemplating for a while, Chen Yang felt a sudden chill in the back of his head. From the current point of view, the fixed thinking is that the task goal has eaten more than ten items.

If you lose your fixed mindset...

Is there something wrong with the direction that the mission target must eat more fish than Master Zhu?

Could it be a misleading line that Mr. Zhu eats ten fish but is not the target?

That's not right, there are still things I can't figure out.Chen Yang seemed to hear the screams of the brain cells, and the corpses were scattered all over the field. He lowered his voice and asked Chao Jian: "Is Qian Han talking about the loophole in this mission?"

"No." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang thought that Chao Jian would not answer, so he pressed the button and was pleasantly surprised: "Then is there any loophole in this mission?"

Chao Jian: "Yes and no."

Chen Yang stopped here consciously and did not ask further questions.

They are all the same brain, with different capacities.

When Chen Yang was arranging his backpack, he picked up Zhuzhu's cell phone and pressed it open. The screen saver still had two faces overlapped. He recalled the picture of Zhuzhu not leaving his cell phone these days, so he found an excuse to call someone over, saying that he wanted to see her Photos of the town.

Zhuzhu didn't want to touch her phone anymore, and she didn't come closer, but just told Chen Yang how to unlock it.

Chen Yang swiped open the screen, followed Zhuzhu's instructions to flip through the gallery, they were full of small towns, and he poked them one by one: "Why did you take so many pictures?"

Zhuzhu hesitated to speak.

Chen Yang brought the chair to her: "Sit and talk."

"I want to take a picture and look back." Zhuzhu didn't sit in a chair, she stood against the wall, her fingernails digging at her smooth arms.

Chen Yang flipped through the photos while waiting for the next article.

The room was very quiet, Chao Jian was sitting on the bedside pinching milk chips and playing, without any sign of interrupting.

"Mr. Chen, I really feel like I've been to this town!" Zhuzhu lost control of her emotions in vain, "Let me tell you the truth, the small attic opposite the inn is not empty in my memory, it is a place to eat, the first floor It's a hall with private rooms on the second floor, I...I..."

Seeing Chen Yang's shocked look, she stopped talking.

Chen Yang said: "Then do you remember when you came here?"

Zhuzhu's eyes were a little distracted: "When I was young."

Chen Yang stared at Zhuzhu for a while before lowering his head to flip through the photos. She took very detailed photos, including every corner and corner.

"I said it when I first entered the town. If you don't believe me, I didn't dare to say it anymore, so I took pictures of the places I was impressed with. I wanted to go back and study it." Zhuzhu said to herself, "Pat, pat, I just want to fit the whole town into my phone."

Chen Yang asked, "Where is your home?"

Zhuzhu said: "Qingcheng."

Chen Yang raised his head and smiled at Zhuzhu: "I am also from Qingcheng." Before she could respond, he said again, "I am from the northern suburbs."

"I'm Nanjiao." Zhuzhu seemed to have a feeling of seeing a fellow villager, and she was obviously relaxed a lot.

Chen Yang chatted with her for more than half an hour, mainly around the town in her memory, and asked all the details that could be asked.

After Zhuzhu left, Chen Yang lost control of his expression, and sat opposite Chao Jian, with question marks all over his head.

Chao Jian threw a handful of powdered milk flakes into Chen Yang's arms.

"Brother, adults should learn to organize themselves, shield themselves, and digest themselves. Don't want to know the answer whenever you have doubts. It's nothing like that."

Chen Yang: "..."

"I understand that there are many mysteries in this world that science cannot explain, but it has nothing to do with what I want to ask you."

Chao simply said, "I don't know."

"I've told you many times that I don't pay attention to other people's affairs." He said impatiently again.

Chen Yang had no choice but to stuff the questions about beads into a corner, try to keep them alone, and not mix them with others, so as not to get tangled.

It rained again that night.

There are people on the second floor.

When Chen Yang was restless, Chao Jian took out the red umbrella from his backpack and threw it to him.

Chen Yang quickly understood that this umbrella can protect against the rain outside.

He forced himself to forget that the umbrella was the work of the female ghost, and opened the umbrella in the room, saying, "There is only room for one person."

It seems that this time he has to run by himself.

Chen Yang was about to go out without much delay, and called to Jian to stop him, throwing a crutch over him.

"Take it." Chao Jian said.

Chen Yang caught it and weighed it for self-defense. When he opened the door with an umbrella, there was another voice behind him.

"Forget it." Chao Jian's tone was cold and grumpy, "Hurry up and go."

Chen Yang said subconsciously: "I'll be back in a while..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the crutches thrown over, and Chao Jian stood barefoot on the bed, staring at him with ignorant eyes: "Aren't you leaving?"

Chen Yang returned a helpless look, if you hadn't called me, I would have already gone upstairs.

"I'm leaving." Chen Yang opened the door and went out.

The room became silent, and then turned into dead silence. Xiang Jian jumped out of bed, his left leg trembled, he walked to the door, and stared at it as if struggling with it.

After a while, a vague sound came out of Jane's throat, and he squatted down with his lips tight.

Chen Yang walked quickly to the hotel lobby under an umbrella, there was a humming sound from the second floor, which was out of tune.

The sound was both ugly and creepy.

A guess appeared in Chen Yang's mind. He put away the umbrella and carried it in his right hand, while holding the metal crutch in his left hand to go upstairs.

Turning around the corridor, Chen Yang saw a woman standing at the top of the stairs, with one hand hanging by her side, the other hand covering the wall, still humming indistinctly.

At this moment, the woman tilted her slender neck and looked down.

Her clothes were torn, her hair was unkempt, and her entire face was burnt, making her look hideous.

Chen Yang stopped at the top of the stairs, his eyebrows twitched. Is it the female lunatic from the Earth Temple?

The woman's throat also seemed to be burned, and she couldn't speak. She opened her mouth wide and only uttered a syllable similar to "荷" for a long time.

It sounds like it doesn't make sense, and it seems to be laughing.

Chen Yang suddenly remembered Widow Zhou's advice, she said that when a lunatic sees a young man, she will pounce on him and bite him.

As soon as he thought of this, the woman at the stairway rushed towards him.

His body shape and speed are not like a human, but like a monster.