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The inside and outside of the hotel seemed to be two worlds. If it weren't for the two overlapping waveforms on the watch showing that they were still in Zhong Ling's spiritual cabin, Ye Chuyang would have suspected that he had returned to the real world and entered the wedding banquet of a couple.

The banquet hall was decorated in a church style, and benches were neatly and orderly placed under one stage, and the chairs were full of relatives and friends attending the wedding.The host on the stage is enlivening the atmosphere, and the stage waiting area is busy with people from the wedding company.The most important thing is that the people here don't have the breath of death, they are talking and laughing happily, and their eyes are not like a dark and cold button like the people they saw before, all these seem to be a normal wedding scene.

"Register here, everyone."

Sitting behind a table are two men who are responsible for registering the guest list. They are well-dressed, with red flowers on their chests, and they are relatives and friends of the groom.

Ye Chuyang picked up a pen and wrote his name on the booklet.Jiang Ying looked at the lively scene in front of him, and said with a smile, "Secretary Bian, is this the group of wild ghosts you mentioned playing wild?"

Bian Xiaocheng said, "Boss Jiang, I didn't say they were having a wild party, I said they were having a party."

Jiang Ying: "It's different? Who doesn't have a party?"

Ye Chuyang, as a coward who has to cover his eyes even after watching horror movies, has been stimulated after entering Zhong Ling's mental cabin. Before he recovered from the shock of being chased and killed by Zhong Ling's cat, he stepped in This hotel looks like a paradise for the dead.Every pore in his body was trembling now, but his ears were still not clean. Jiang Ying and Bian Xiaocheng heard him one by one, and the hairs in their hearts were going straight.

Ye Chuyang couldn't bear it and stood in front of Jiang Ying. His poker face was tense and he couldn't show much anger. He clenched his fists and hammered down hard, but it didn't have much deterrent effect. However, he was already getting angry seriously and hard, saying : "You two are really enough, stop discussing whether ghosts have parties or disco dances! Secretary Jiang, don't think about dancing tango and tap dancing with ghosts, this is not the company's annual meeting or a friendship! And President Bian , please don't talk nonsense to hinder us, you really talk a lot!"

Jiang Ying pointed to his nose: "I'm Mr. Jiang."

Bian Xiaocheng raised his hand: "I'm Secretary Bian."

Ye Chuyang: "That's not the point. The point is that you should all be serious. This place is very unstable and it will catch fire at any time. We need to get out as soon as possible!"

Bian Xiaocheng blinked and said, "Dr. Ye, are you angry?"

Ye Chuyang stared: "Isn't it obvious enough!"

Bian Xiaocheng: "Oh oh oh, I see Dr. Ye."

Ye Chuyang turned around and left in a huff. Jiang Ying looked at his back with interest, and said with a smile, "It's pretty cute."

Bian Xiaocheng: "Mr. Jiang, please don't say a few words, Dr. Ye is already angry."

Jiang Ying: "Isn't it for you?"

Bian Xiaocheng: "...I think it's for you."

Facia shook her head and left: "It's for you two."

Ye Chuyang sneaked into the backstage, trying to find Zhong Ling, Zhong Ling's parents, and her fiancé.There is a wide aisle next to the stage, and behind the aisle is the kitchen. Zhong Ling's parents are greeting people in the waiting area of ​​the stage.Judging from their appearance, they are the couple whose husband domestically abused his wife in the hospital ward. Over the past ten years, they have looked old, but they are much softer than when they were young.Ye Chuyang watched them talking and laughing when receiving relatives and friends, and it was difficult to connect these two with the couple in the hospital.

"Fang Yu, Zhong Zhaoqiang, are they Zhong Ling's parents?"

Jiang Ying touched Ye Chuyang's back without anyone noticing, and said.

Ye Chuyang covered his heart and turned to stare at him before saying, "Yes, they are Zhong Ling's parents. Have you seen Zhong Ling?"

Facia said: "Zhong Ling is upstairs and hasn't come down yet."

Jiang Ying rubbed his chin and looked at Zhong Ling's parents, and said with a smile, "They seem to have a good relationship, have they reconciled? Or are they just pretending?"

At this time, the relatives and friends in the field dispersed, leaving only Fang Yu and Zhong Zhaoqiang. Zhong Zhaoqiang moved a stool for his wife to sit on, and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water for his wife. own husband.

Ye Chuyang was puzzled. The love of the couple in front of them didn't pretend to be seen by anyone, it was more like a real reveal. Are they still the couple in the hospital who staged domestic violence?

Facia whispered, "Cousin, Zhong Ling has come down."

Ye Chuyang looked towards the place Facia pointed to, and saw Zhong Ling, who was wearing a white wedding dress and a white gauze, holding a bouquet, appeared in the waiting area of ​​the stage supported by the bridesmaids, and the groom Liu Yan was already standing beside the host , Zhong Ling's parents were also seated under the stage.

Jiang Yingdao: "Let's also find a place to sit down."

There were only two people sitting on the benches in the fourth row, more than half of them were empty. Ye Chuyang and others walked over and sat down on the benches. Jiang Ying sat next to Ye Chuyang and asked Ye Chuyang in a low voice: "You Can you see the groom's face?"

Ye Chuyang leaned on his glasses and squinted to see the groom on the stage. He was surprised to find that the groom's face was blurry, like an overexposed blur. He thought it was because his glasses were dirty so he couldn't see clearly, but Jiang Ying said: " I can't see the groom's face either." He asked Facia and Bian Xiaocheng, and both got the answer of 'can't see'.

Ye Chuyang still took off the glasses and wiped them with the corner of his clothes and put them on again. He found that the face of the groom Liu Yan was still blurred like a ball of white light. It was not because of his glasses that there was something wrong.When Liu Yan held up the microphone to give a speech, he revealed a cyan tattoo on the inside of his left wrist, and Ye Chuyang could clearly see that it was a small jigsaw puzzle from a long distance away.He memorized the pattern in his mind, Liu Yan's speech on the stage came to an end, the host took over the microphone, and after reciting a few poems, the ceremony advanced to the next stage; the bride appeared on the stage.

When Zhong Ling appeared wearing a white wedding dress and holding white daisies in her hands, everyone was fascinated by her; With a layer of fog.Her mother wept with joy in the audience, while she nodded and smiled at her parents with tears in her eyes.

Jiang Ying put his arms on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, looked at Zhong Ling with a contradictory attitude that was a mixture of elegance and rudeness, and smiled coolly: "This family is in love with each other now, how can I It feels... so unreal."

Ye Chuyang said: "Who is not real?"

Jiang Yingdao: "Zhong Ling, Zhong Ling's parents and Zhong Ling's fiancé, they are all unreal."

Ye Chuyang thought for a moment, and said, "Zhong Ling has delusions."

Jiang Ying: "So?"

Ye Chuyang said: "The scene we are seeing now may not be Zhong Ling's memory, but Zhong Ling's delusion."

Jiang Ying raised his eyebrows: "You mean, this is the wedding that Zhong Ling imagined?"

Ye Chuyang nodded: "From the time we entered Zhong Ling's spiritual cabin, everything we saw was composed of true and false parts. Zhong Ling is a mental patient, she will imagine many things, and will pass her tragic memories through Beautiful processing, what we see is the wedding that Zhong Ling processed in her mind."

Jiang Ying smiled cunningly, expressing different opinions: "But is it possible that the scene in the hospital was fake, but now it's real?"

Ye Chuyang hesitated: "Although the possibility is very small, it is possible."

But what happened next turned what Ye Chuyang thought was a small possibility into a great possibility—after Zhong Ling took the stage, she took the microphone handed to her by the host, and turned to face the crowd. The host suddenly disappeared, and so did the guests. Only Zhong Ling's fiancé, Ye Chuyang and others, and Zhong Ling's parents were sitting on the stage.

The light in the lobby was instantly extinguished, and the church was dilapidated. There were a few white candles standing on the stage. The flickering candlelight twisted Zhong Lingqiao's graceful figure into a twisted and strange way. Youruo Fangxin's body.

Bian Xiaocheng hugged his knees and buried his head, muttering in a low voice: "It's over, it's over, the wild ghosts are coming out to have a party."

Facia stared at Zhong Ling on the stage with great interest, and poked Ye Chuyang's arm: "Look, I'm about to climax."

Obviously, all kinds of wedding scenes have been staged in a cycle, like a death cycle.

Ye Chuyang had a premonition that the next scene would challenge his psychological defense, so he covered his eyes, but left a slit between his fingers, and looked at Zhong Ling on the stage from the slit.

Zhong Ling stood quietly facing the audience, and slowly raised her hand to lift off the white veil on her head. Her face was no longer as bright and charming as before. At this moment, her face seemed to have been painted with a layer of gray-white cement. Cold and stiff, her eyes were as dry as a dark and dry well, with no pupils in the eyeballs, like two buttons.

Zhong Ling's fiancé, Liu Yan, held Zhong Ling's shoulders. There were also two button eyes without soul light on his deathly face. He and Zhong Ling looked at each other with indifferent expressions, and said: "Ling Ling , don’t get me wrong, my parents and I are just chatting, you think too much.”

Zhong Ling pushed his hand away, and walked towards the big nine-layer cake standing aside without saying a word. The cake was placed in front of Ye Chuyang. When Ye Chuyang saw Zhong Ling approaching, he immediately lowered his head, As if Zhong Ling couldn't see them, she picked up a knife and walked in front of Ye Chuyang.Next to the cake was a knife for cutting the cake, it should be a plastic knife, but what Zhong Ling held in his hand was a fruit knife with a cold light.

Zhong Ling's parents, Fang Yu and Zhong Zhaoqiang, also appeared on the stage. Both of them had a lifeless blue-gray face and a pair of black buttons like smoke. Fang Yu said to Zhong Ling: "Lingling, Stop thinking about it, your wedding with Xiao Liu is about to start, don't let your relatives and friends see the joke."

Before she finished speaking, Zhong Ling raised the fruit knife in her hand, and plunged the blade into Fang Yu's throat. The tip of the knife pierced through the back of Fang Yu's neck, and the gushing blood instantly stained half of Zhong Ling's body red. The wedding dress was spattered with blood, and the blood was still dripping down the face.

Zhong Ling pulled out the knife, Fang Yu fell down in front of her, and was submerged in a pool of blood after a while.

His father, Zhong Zhaoqiang, reached out his hand bluntly and forcefully to stop Zhong Ling, and said, "Lingling, what are you doing? Why did you make the wedding like this? There are so many guests outside, so don't embarrass me."

The next second, Zhong Ling stuck the knife in her father's chest, and she stirred the blade in his father's chest a few times, making the sound of the blade smashing the internal organs.Zhong Zhaoqiang also died, and his body was piled on top of Fang Yu.

Liu Yan looked at the murder unfolding in front of him expressionlessly, and said, "Okay, let's not hold the wedding for now. When you calm down, let's have a good talk."

With a whoosh, Liu Yan also fell down and fell into the pool of blood on the ground, splashing a circle of blood droplets. Zhong Ling's aorta on the side of his neck was cut by Zhong Ling with a knife, and the blood flowed down his neck, like A flowing brook.

Zhong Ling killed her parents and fiancé. The wedding dress on her body seemed to have just been fished out of blood. She turned around and walked forward, leaving a crimson bloodstain on the ground with her skirt.

"I know you don't love me, I know you're planning to kill me, you're planning to kill me—"

As she spoke, she pushed the candlestick. The flames fell into a pool of blood as if they had fallen into gasoline. A layer of flames instantly ignited on the ground, and the three corpses on the ground were swallowed by the flames in an instant.

Jiang Ying has been watching everything that happened in front of him with a leisurely attitude like watching a movie. It was not until the auditorium caught fire that he asked Ye Chuyang: "Do you want to continue watching? It's already burning."

Ye Chuyang rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch. Zhong Ling's brainwave moved forward very fast, and it was difficult to catch up with Zhong Ling's brainwave waveform, which showed that Zhong Ling's mental cabin had begun to become unstable.In fact, he still wants to know what Zhong Ling will do next, but the spiritual cabin is already unstable, and there is a possibility of collapse at any time, they must leave here before the spiritual layer collapses.

Ye Chuyang quickly made up his mind and said, "Go, let's leave quickly."

Jiang Ying said, "It seems like I can't go anymore."

Ye Chuyang looked forward and found that Zhong Ling was looking at them. Although Zhong Ling had no pupils or divine light in her eyes, she was facing the direction of Ye Chuyang, facing Ye Chuyang directly. Yang is sure that Zhong Ling is watching them, which means that Zhong Ling has discovered them at this time.

Soon, Zhong Ling walked towards them step by step with a knife in hand, knee-high flames flowed under her feet, leaving blood marks behind her, and she said, "Who are you?"

Facia was even more excited than before, pushing Ye Chuyang's arm and asked, "Cousin, cousin, has the self-protection mechanism of the spiritual cabin been triggered? Has Zhong Ling noticed our invasion?"

Ye Chuyang was almost torn apart by her, and said with a pale face, "Yes, now Zhong Ling wants to kill us."

Facia: "Ah, so exciting!"

Bian Xiaocheng yelled: "Dr. Ye, let's get out quickly! Hey hey? Why doesn't the red button work?!"

Ye Chuyang wanted to hide behind Jiang Ying like an ostrich, rolled up his sleeves to check his watch, and found that the red button did not work, because this auditorium is the center of the magnetic field, the place with the strongest magnetic field in the spiritual cabin, emergency escape procedures Blocked, unable to play a role.

Zhong Ling got closer and closer, so close that Ye Chuyang could clearly smell the blood on her body, Jiang Ying suddenly stood up and stood between Zhong Ling and Ye Chuyang, stopped Zhong Ling with one hand, and pulled off the collar of his shirt with the other, He smiled and said, "We are the guests who came to your wedding, isn't the wedding over? Then let's go now. Stay and don't send it off."

Bian Xiaocheng was the first to jump up and run towards the gate of the auditorium. After running for a few steps, he suddenly fell down, and then screamed: "Ahhh! Ghost, ghost is grabbing my feet!"

Burned charred corpses climbed up from the ground. They were charred and shriveled, exposing their gums and jagged bones. They walked or crawled in a strange and stiff zombie-like posture, and covered Ye Chuyang and others layer by layer. surrounded.

Bian Xiaocheng was dragged down by a mummy crawling on the ground. He clutched his head and stomped on his feet, kicking one flying and crawling past three. Triple the amount of surprise and no price increase.

Jiang Ying looked back at Bian Xiaocheng screaming and screaming, and smiled at Zhong Ling: "Beauty, I don't want to hit women, but I'm a jerk, if you block my way, I will hit women too.

Zhong Ling remained silent, and took a few steps back like a ghost. The mummies, like soldiers dispatched by her, got up one after another and approached Jiang Ying.Jiang Ying pulled the neckline out, bent down to pick up the baseball bat he had carried all the way, and said with a smile, "Then there is no other way."

With a swing of his stick, two or three mummified corpses fell apart, their stumps flying around.

Facia was also surrounded by the mummy, but she showed no fear, and was even very excited. She tore off the small rubber band on her wrist to tie up her shawl and long hair, picked up a folding chair, and swung her arm towards the mummy. He smashed it down on the head, and smashed out the remaining brains of the other party.

Bian Xiaocheng was grabbed by four or five mummies and dragged into the fire. Bian Xiaocheng kicked his legs while screaming, and found that his hands and feet were free again.He opened his eyes and saw that Facia was kneeling on the back of a mummy, locking the throat of the mummy with a lock technique in a cage, locking the throat of the mummy with both arms and breaking it upwards, and directly knocking the mummy's throat with a bang The mummy was broken down the middle.

Facia kicked away the half-folded mummy, pulled Bian Xiaocheng up, and said, "Get up and help."

Bian Xiaocheng clutched his stomach, wanting to vomit.

Facia knew very well that Ye Chuyang had never trampled an ant to death, he was a flower seedling that could be blown away by the rain and the wind. She wanted to rush over to protect Ye Chuyang, but found that Ye Chuyang didn't need her protection at all, because Jiang Ying It was very fierce. She seriously suspected that Jiang Ying did not have less group fights. He threw a baseball bat violently, and even threw a few knives.

Facia shouted: "Cousin! Let's go separately, you follow Mr. Jiang, and Secretary Bian and I go this way!"

Ye Chuyang's stumps flew around, and he really couldn't raise his voice to shout to Facia, so he only raised his hand to signal that he heard it.He followed Jiang Ying closely, bending his waist and shrinking his head, pinching the hem of Jiang Ying's suit, like a chick hiding behind a hen.

A mummy rushed towards Jiang Ying and opened its mouth to bite Jiang Ying's thigh. The position was very dangerous. Jiang Ying was annoyed and threw the mummy up. Then he picked up a baseball bat and sent the mummy flying as if it were a baseball. The mummy hit the ceiling On the crumbling chandelier, the chandelier fell down surrounded by fire.

Seeing this, Jiang Ying hugged Ye Chuyang's waist and threw himself out, barely avoiding the torn chandelier.

Ye Chuyang was crushed by him, and he was thrown down without knowing what happened. He looked out through Jiang Ying's shoulder and saw that the place where he and Jiang Ying were standing just now was broken by more than one meter. There is a long chandelier, and under the lamp are several mummies with teeth and claws.

Jiang Ying was very heavy, and Ye Chuyang felt a little uncomfortable being pressed by him. He put his hands on Jiang Ying's shoulders and tried to push Jiang Ying away: "Mr. Jiang, are you injured? Let me stand up, and I will help you up—"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly shut up, because Jiang Ying's right hand was resting on his waist, and he felt Jiang Ying's hand pulling out while touching his waist twice. Jiang Ying also said: "Dr. Ye, Why is your waist so thin?"

Ye Chuyang's whole body and waist are the most sensitive. When he touched him, he turned over and pressed against Jiang Ying with strength from nowhere. He also grabbed Jiang Ying's right hand and folded it outward. , Qi said: "What are you doing!"

Jiang Ying didn't expect him to have this trick, so he let out a sigh and said with a smile, "Just now? I saved you just now."

Ye Chuyang was thin-skinned and couldn't say the words 'you were groping my waist just now', so he just stared at him.

Jiang Ying looked at him, smiled calmly, and said, "Aren't you reconciled? Then you can touch it back." He flipped the skirt of his suit jacket out, grabbed Ye Chuyang's hand on his waist, and rushed at Ye Chuyang. Chu Yang raised his eyebrows.

Ye Chuyang's fingers touched the cool belt buckle on Jiang Ying's waist. He quickly shook off Jiang Ying's hand, glared at Jiang Ying with a blushing face, and said in a low voice, "Rogue."

Jiang Ying smiled brazenly: "Hey, it's me."

A room full of mummy corpses was climbed up by Jiang Ying, climbed down by Facia, suppressed by the chandelier, and there were only six, five or eighty-nine defeated soldiers left. Jiang Ying stared at the platform while protecting Ye Chuyang as he stepped back. Zhong Ling, who was on board, was worried that Zhong Ling would come over to fight in person, but Zhong Ling was like a cold queen, until they retreated step by step to the gate of the auditorium, Zhong Ling still just stood in the fire and watched them from a distance.

Facia and Bian Xiaocheng didn't flirt, so they reached the door first, and they pushed the heavy glass door open together, Facia shouted: "Cousin, go!"

Jiang Ying took Facia's place, and waited for Ye Chuyang and Facia to leave the auditorium before evacuating with Bian Xiaocheng. Before closing the auditorium door, Jiang Ying stood outside the door and looked in. The entire auditorium had been engulfed in flames. , the flames crackled, and Zhong Ling standing on the stage also ignited flames, but she remained indifferent.Jiang Ying looked at Zhong Ling expressionlessly, and a few seconds later, Jiang Ying closed the door.

The sky was so black that ink was dripping down, the flames on the street had already burned one meter high, and the flames went down along the road, endlessly, like crawling fire dragons.

Ye Chuyang and others stood on the road full of flames, Bian Xiaocheng waved to Jiang Ying, and said anxiously: "Mr. Jiang, hurry up, let's go out!"

Facia tore off the rubber band that bound her hair, flicked her long hair, looked at Ye Chuyang and asked, "Cousin, why are you blushing? Did you get slapped by a ghost?"

Ye Chuyang's skin is fair, but it's obvious when he blushes. He pulled Facia's wrist sullenly and without saying a word, and pressed the red button hard. Facia disappeared out of thin air, and a black rubber band fell on the ground. on the ground.Ye Chuyang bent down to pick up the rubber band, pointed at the watch and was about to speak, Bian Xiaocheng hurriedly said: "I know, I know, press it and it will be—— oops!"

Jiang Ying witnessed Facia and Bian Xiaocheng disappear out of thin air, took off his suit jacket and threw it on his shoulders as usual, walked to Ye Chuyang, and said with a smile, "Waiting for me?"

Ye Chuyang deliberately did not look at him, and asked, "Where is Zhong Ling?"

Jiang Yingdao: "Inside, are you looking for her? Then I'll bring her here."

He deliberately wanted to tease Ye Chuyang, but Ye Chuyang didn't bother to tease him, and grabbed him: "Don't make trouble, let's hurry out—"

He didn't have a chance to finish his sentence, because Jiang Ying suddenly grabbed his wrist and pressed the red end button on the watch. After Ye Chuyang left, Jiang Ying was left alone in the whole street and the whole city.Jiang Ying turned around and looked at the hotel. The entire hotel building was already on fire, and ashes were flying all over the sky, like fireflies flickering in the night... He could still see Zhong Ling, Zhong Ling Ling stood on top of the flames, surrounded by the flames, like a god or monster walking out of the fire.

"They don't love me, they all hate me, they're planning to kill me."

He heard Zhong Ling say this.

Jiang Ying smiled slightly at Zhong Ling and said, "You are so unfortunate, just like me."

He raised the index finger and middle finger of his left hand against his forehead to send a military salute to Zhong Ling and disappeared.