Those years when I was taken away by the boss

I thought that there was nowhere to hide except in the room, but I didn't want to hide in the room.

Chen Ziqian picked up Fu Yi, opened the door and pushed him out. Looking back hastily, the doll had disappeared, replaced by a clown holding a bloody knife.

He reached out and pulled the room card, and hurried out of the door.

"Where are you going to hide? There's nowhere to run!" Chen Ziqian tugged on the doorknob, and if he didn't pay attention, the door would be pulled open by the clown inside.

Fu Yi pursed his lips and looked around, not knowing where to go.

He pulled the doorknob and said, "Now everyone is in danger and has nowhere to go. Let's carry it for as long as we can."

"Do you think he can't come out?" Chen Ziqian said.

"what--"

Through the door, the screams spread to the corridor, which sounded a little far away.

Chen Ziqian and Fu Yi had a good understanding, and they had already posted the room card spontaneously without him saying anything.

The door opened, and the two hid in without hesitation, but the clown was no longer in the room.

Chen Ziqian sat down sliding against the door: "Damn, this is a random move."

Fu Yi sat down with him, and said, "But the disadvantages are obvious."

"Obviously it is obvious, but if you don't pay attention, you will be wiped off." Chen Ziqian made a gesture of wiping his neck, and stuck out his tongue.

Fu Yi was amused by him and smiled.

"The last less than eight hours, I escaped and I have to go back and have a good sleep." Chen Ziqian yawned lazily, with a thin layer of tears in his eyes, "I just can't sleep well in the space. Wake up when you make noise."

"Well, take a good rest after you go back." Fu Yi said.

The dying cry represented the end of a person's life. Chen Ziqian's wet eyelashes trembled, and then he buried his head and said nothing.

"What are you hiding, you can't run away." The clown squatted in front of the man, his face was splattered with blood, he smiled softly, with an innocent and simple tone, "Don't you like my identity very much? Why don't you marry me?" Let's live together."

The man's eyes were wide open, and the entire knife was buried in his chest, leaving only the handle outside.

"With me to accompany you, why don't you want to?" The clown changed his tone of incomprehension again, and then sighed, "I didn't even have a grave bag back then, so you should be content."

The green pattern painted on his eyes was melted away by the liquid, leaving a clear tear stain and a blur of irregular shapes. The clown makeup that was supposed to please people looked sad and terrifying.

"You people, your souls are black, you should have returned to hell." The clown stepped over the corpse and opened the door, leaving the breathless man in the house forever.

Even though the hour hand was moving very slowly, it was pointing to the number six unsteadily at this time.

Zhong Ruji held the weapons he had used before, and checked the time one by one.

It's a little bad to come into the space, because no one talks, it will be very boring.

Zhong Ruji looked out the window, it was just getting dark, and based on the previous time, it would be completely dark after seven o'clock.

If Qiu Xiao and Shu Shi worked harder, they might be able to return to normal after dark.

It has never been Zhong Ruji's character to sit and wait, but the situation dictates that he has nothing else to do except wait.

There will always be the sound of opening and closing the door outside, and there is no need to think about the situation, but he is a little surprised that the clown has not come to his room.

From the point of view of acting, the one in his body today is quite hostile towards Qiu Xiao, he can't perform what he should, and when there is an accident in the performance, he just stands by and looks on, and even despicably says that the other party is dead.

If it is revenge, he should not be missed.

Now this kind of situation only shows that there is a certain deviation between what I think and the facts.

Qiu Xiao's past is his own memory, it is impossible for Zhong Ruji to guess the complete development, at most he can only analyze the meaning represented by the current clues.

Among the living, only Shu Shi knew what would happen next.

Zhong Ruji put the long stick against the anti-theft door, thinking that it would not be bad if Shu Shi did not recover, at least there would be no danger.

Shu Shi has been possessed all the time, which means that he has always been the one who kills, there is no possibility of being killed back, and it is absolutely no problem to leave the space safely.

But since Shu Shi can see everything, it's better to recover after thinking about it.After all, the process of killing is not easy, and the soul has to suffer along with it.

"About three," Zhong Ruji glanced at the clock again, "five hours...is enough."

The door was slammed outside for the seventh time, Zhong Ruji picked and pressed it with his hand, the long stick pressed the handle, and the door opened a gap.

The place where he died was in room 19. Through that door he saw the living room with the same decoration, and the only room that could see the living room from that angle was the locked room.

Zhong Ruji's inner activities after meeting the clown turned out to be that he didn't know if what he was going to do next was right.

The amount of blood on the opponent's body was too much to be ignored. Dried blood stains were all over his clothes, face, arms, and almost all over his body.

When the clown who was so excited saw the new person, he smiled morbidly, and then asked him in an ordinary tone: "Are you coming to accompany me too?"

Seeing the savior, the person who was scared out of his wits by the clown ran towards Zhong Ruji like crazy.

Zhong Ruji looked at the strong resentment around the other person, and also smiled back: "I will accompany him, not you."

The clown was immersed in his own world, so naturally he couldn't listen to him.

He walked towards Zhong Ruji for several steps, the distance between them gradually shortened, he smiled: "It's okay, it won't hurt very much, I will take you back to where you should go."

"Really?" Zhong Ruji smiled, and raised his long stick between the two of them, "I think you should go back to where you should be."

The movement was stopped, and the clown held the other end of the long stick in dissatisfaction, urging his own strength to smash this obstructive thing.

Zhong Ruji withdrew back to avoid direct contact with his weapon and resentment, this stick is still useful and cannot be discarded now.

For the time being, he could only be gentle, Zhong Ruji stepped back a little, and the woman hiding behind him immediately retreated far away.

Zhong Ruji didn't need to look, he knew it just by listening to the movement. He looked at the clown, raised his voice slightly and said to the people behind him: "Find a chance to go back to your room, his target is me now."

In the eyes of the clown, there is only one person to pretend to be. Compared with other people hiding around, Zhong Ruji, who obviously came to the door on his own initiative, attracted his attention more.

The woman hummed a few times indiscriminately, and it could be heard that she was still afraid.

Just when she was about to aim at the opportunity and rush forward, a door not far from her opened quietly, and the man inside waved at him, and shouted at her with lips: "Come quickly——"

The woman glanced at the clown with lingering fear, and saw that his eyes were not on her at all, so she moved against the wall.

"Hurry up, don't waste time!" Chen Ziqian shouted at her in a breathy voice, and then someone poked his waist, and he immediately changed his lip shape smoothly, "Come here, hurry up—"

The woman looked at the few short steps, and her timid movements became bolder, and she rushed towards the door with her head sullen and reckless.

"Close the door." Fu Yi's voice coincided with Chen Ziqian's movements.

The woman immediately took off her strength after entering the room, looked around vigilantly, and was completely relieved to make sure that there was no teddy bear.

Chen Ziqian leaned against the door to look out, and said casually, "Fu Yi, take care of her, I'll take a look."

"He, and others are outside." The woman swallowed hard, and then said.

Fu Yi stretched out his hand: "Well, we know."

"Then, why didn't you save him?" the woman asked when she stood up.

"He saved you. If he hides in, the ghosts will follow." This is Chen Ziqian's answer. He put his ears on the door, and finally complained: "Keep your voice down, I can't hear you gone."

Fu Yi: "...Chen Ziqian, I advise you to stop in moderation."

Chen Ziqian replied: "I won't."

The woman was surprised: "He is..."

"Leave him alone." Fu Yi said, "Go to bed and rest for a while, don't worry about the rest."

"Fuck, we're fighting!" Fu Yi turned around when he heard Chen Ziqian excitedly whisper, "It's at our door!"

Fu Yi: "..."

"Hey, that's not right, why has Brother Zhong been avoiding him?" Chen Ziqian looked at him and felt something was wrong.

He blocked the cat's eyes so that Fu Yi couldn't see anything.

"Ghosts use the body of No. 19, so they can fight wherever they want. What if they lose control and kill someone?" Fu Yi said, thinking about the fighting power of ghosts, and changed the sentence to be more accurate. "If you can't die, you have to be seriously injured."

Outside the door at this time.

Zhong Ruji carried a long stick not just for beating people, the main purpose was to keep a distance between him and the clown, there was a certain distance to ensure that there was room to dodge.

After being teased for a long time without even touching anyone, the clown's patience is getting worse and worse. Anyone who plays cat and mouse tricks too much will get impatient.

His smiling face gradually darkened, and the resentment surrounding him flowed like water.

Zhong Ruji was waiting for this moment.

He dropped his long stick and went up to him impartially.

The clown stood still, but poured out his resentment, pressing towards Zhong Ruji with bared teeth and claws.

Zhong Ruji retreated extremely quickly, and the resentment stretched to a full half a meter. Finally, when he was nearly one meter away, he was caught up by the resentment, and he insisted on carrying this move.

Zhong Ruji coughed, taking advantage of the thinning resentment around the clown, and seized the time to wake up the two souls.

"Qiu Xiao, Shu Shi!"

It's only been a day since he possessed the body, and the soul is always fighting in the body. The clown couldn't completely suppress the other party in the first place.

Shu Shi's brain was so painful that it was about to explode, but he was still trying to expel the soul that didn't belong to him.

At the same time, Qiu Xiao also regained his sanity, he used the remaining resentment to force himself into a body, and forcibly separated from Shu Shi's body.

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