Nobody knows I'm a fairy

"Do you think it is possible that the real Zhao Wen is dead, and the Zhao Wen we saw is actually a counterfeit!" Xun Yang guessed, "Everything he told us was farting, no wonder it's so dark here, and He's talking about a whole lot of gray."

Shen Muzhi remained silent, regardless of whether Zhao Wen was true or not, he said there was indeed something to be said.Because he just came out of the mustard world, the scene described by Zhao Wen was exactly the same as what he saw.

It's just that this matter is not trivial, and he can't tell others casually until he finds out.However, if the real Zhao Wen is dead, what is the point of the fake Zhao Wen tricking them in?

"Why don't you talk, don't you be scared silly, buddy." Xun Yang asked, completely forgetting what he was so scared just now.

With the invisible room, the unknown enemy, the withered corpse in front of him, and the fear of being alone in the room for a day and a night, Xun Yang rolled up his sleeves and took a deep breath: "When the old man belches, leave me a It's a killer trick, I didn't expect it to be used here."

"Wait..." Shen Muzhi interrupted.

"Okay, don't persuade me or thank me, I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself."

"I mean......"

Shen Muzhi tried to get his attention, but Xun Yang had already knelt on the ground, bowed to the sky, and shouted: "Master! I, Xun Yang, am sorry for you!" With snot and tears streaming down his face.

"Shut up!" Shen Muzhi was furious, "The door is open, why don't you cry!"

Xun Yang turned his head stiffly. There was a gap of one person's width not far behind him. A dazzling light came in, and a familiar voice sounded.

"Shen Muzhi?"

Shen Muzhi twisted Xun Yang's neck and walked towards the light. Wei Nanjue stood at the door, turning the handle easily, as if pushing open an ordinary door.

Shen Muzhi is no stranger to it, since Wei Nanjue can open a gap in the mustard world, it is not surprising that he can open this dark space that is suspected to be a derivative of the mustard world.

Shen Muzhi asked, "How did you find us?"

Wei Nanjue's eyes were confused: "I don't know."

Xun Yang looked at the door vigilantly, took a step to the side, and joked, "Brother Wei, don't you have amnesia?"

Wei Nanjue said: "My memory stays in the time when I was going downstairs with you, and the following things are blank in my mind. Until just now, when I came back to my senses, I was already holding the doorknob."

Shen Muzhi said: "Where is Zhao Wen?"

Wei Nanjue asked in confusion, "What happened to Zhao Wen?"

Shen Muzhi suddenly pulled down Wei Nanjue's collar, and touched his left ear with one hand.

Xun Yang was taken aback when he saw this, and quickly turned his back to cover his eyes: "Then what, I didn't see it, do you want to make room for you?"

"It's really you." Seeing Wei Nanjue's puzzled face, Shen Muzhi explained, "Your mole is on the left, and you in the mirror world are on the right."

It turned out that we didn't want to kiss.Xun Yang, who had turned his back on his back, was relieved when he heard the words, and turned around carelessly. He didn't expect to bump into the scene of Wei Nanjue taking advantage of the situation to secretly kiss Shen Muzhi.

Having seen Wei Nanjue's temper, he really wanted to poke his eyes, or go back to that dark room.But Wei Nanjue just glanced at him, that look, like a declaration of sovereignty.

Xun Yang understood in seconds, and said dog-leggedly: "I said how this brother fell in love at first sight. It turned out to be my sister-in-law."

Shen Muzhi glanced at him, ignored his brother and sister-in-law's nonsense, quickly rushed to the elevator room, and ran to the lobby on the first floor.

It was early morning at this time, and there was only one girl sitting at the front desk, the one Shen Muzhi and Wei Nanjue had met before.

The girl was holding a mirror to adjust her makeup, and she was really surprised when she saw two people and a man with a disheveled face running over.

Shen Muzhi put his hands on the marble table and asked hurriedly, "Where is Zhao Wen?"

The girl replied blankly: "Manager Zhao should be in the lounge."

Shen Muzhi said: "Take us to see him."

The girl shook her head: "He should be asleep, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Shen Muzhi slapped the table with both hands: "Hurry up."

The girl shivered for a moment and nodded again and again: "Okay, you come with me."

The three of them followed her to Zhao Wen's office, and the lounge was in the connected cubicle inside.

The girl knocked on the door and said, "Manager Zhao... Manager Zhao... a guest during the day is looking for you."

After a while, Zhao Wen didn't reply.

"Manager Zhao?"

Wei Nanjue opened the door, the office was as clean and tidy as daytime, but there was a decaying smell coming from the compartment in the lounge.

Shen Muzhi and Xun Yang looked at each other, they both smelled this smell in the dark room, it was the same smell on that mummy.

The girl at the front desk didn't know anything, and pushed open the door of the cubicle. In front of her was a lacquered red sofa. Zhao Wen was sitting on it with his back to several people, motionless, as if he was resting.

The smell became stronger, Xun Yang couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, and Shen Muzhi also frowned, but the girl at the front desk didn't notice it, and gently pushed Zhao Wen's shoulder with her hand.

"Manager Zhao...they have something to look for...ah!"

The girl screamed, and Zhao Wen fell on the sofa, looking exactly like the mummy Shen and Xun saw in the dark room.

The expressions of the three were all moved, especially Wei Nanjue, who had only seen Zhao Wen not long ago, and now this person appeared in the lounge in the appearance of a mummy.

Shen Muzhi thought to himself that both he and Xun Yang were trapped in the small room, and the only one who could contact Zhao Wen from the outside world was ordinary people except Wei Nanjue, but Wei Nanjue had lost consciousness during this time .

Zhao Wen's body was placed on the sofa, and the girl at the front desk was sitting in the corner shaking with fright.After getting Xun Yang to comfort her, Wei Nanjue took out his mobile phone and called Lan Mulin.

"Mr. Lan, I'm at the Golden Crystal Champagne Hotel in V City. Something happened. Please contact the relevant colleagues for support."

He briefly explained what happened at the Golden Crystal Hotel, then turned to look at the girl at the front desk and said, "Don't be afraid, there will be government departments to deal with this matter. Before they come, please cooperate with us to stay here."

After a while, special agents belonging to the special case department of City V rushed over, and one of the short-haired women saw the front desk girl sitting on the ground, and squatted down in front of her very skillfully and began to give psychological counseling.

Upon seeing this, Shen Muzhi asked, "What will happen to these witnesses after the case is over?"

Wei Nanjue replied: "It will erase their memories. For ordinary people, these memories will only cause troubles in their lives."

Xun Yang said disappointedly: "Zhao Wen just paid the deposit, and he died before the final payment was given to me."

Wei Nanjue said with a straight face: "How many times have you almost died?"

Xun Yang frowned: "Brother Wei, don't I have nine lives, I'm not afraid of death."

Shen Muzhi snorted: "I don't know who was crying in fright in the dark room."

Xun Yang looked at the sky: "Who is it? Who is it?"

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Been a factory worker for a day today, woo woo woo