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Curling her fingers slightly, Sha Tang continued without changing her expression: "Yes, I thought Chen Nanjia and I were the only ones going, and the others didn't want to go."

The brown bear seemed a little scared, looked around to make sure no one noticed them, then lowered his voice and said: "How can I do that, I'm almost scared to death, I've been having nightmares for the past two days, and I always feel like I'm going to take my turn." It's my turn!"

Sha Tang also followed him and lowered his voice, "Does anyone else know about this?"

The brown bear thought for a while, "Er Fatty, Liu Zi, Xiao Nan, and the other three will also go, but he won't go to Bitter Gourd. He said it was all a lie."

Hearing this, Shatang opened his eyes slightly, he thought he and Chen Nanjia were the only ones going to the mansion, why so many people!

"What's your expression?" The brown bear saw his surprise and was a little puzzled.

Sha Tang waved his hand, "It's nothing, I just didn't expect Bitter Melon not to go."

The brown bear twitched the corners of his mouth, and said disdainfully: "If he can pretend, he is probably too scared to death, and he can't keep his face."

"For a while, I thought he was really courageous." Not wanting to let go of this great opportunity, Sha Tang answered speciously.

The other party didn't show any abnormality, and continued to speak naturally, "That's right, this person is faked dead, if it wasn't for Chen Nanjia, I wouldn't even like to play with him."

Sha Tang: "Why is he fake?"

Brown Bear: "You don't know, he used to look like I was number one in the world, fearless, but when we played the Three Kings game last time, he was so scared that he peed his pants and refused to admit it. This time Just refuse to come, cut, coward!" Speaking of this, he showed a bit of disgust on his face, and slapped his hands in front of him, as if he could still smell the smell.

The servants walked through the dining room and kitchen, placing exquisite dishes on the table, and the table was full, which looked extremely rich.

The brown bear swallowed uncontrollably and made a gurgling sound.

Sha Tang turned his head while serving the servants, to hide the thoughtful expression on his face, and suddenly his temperament changed drastically. Why does it feel a bit like a collapsed person?

Although I don't want to admit it, this performance is somewhat similar to his current performance, it can be said to be exactly the same.

"What are you thinking?" Chen He on the right approached with a smile.

Sha Tang supported the table with her hands, and leaned back lazily on the chair, "It's nothing, I was thinking about what time to go to bed tonight, Doctor Chen, don't you have time to talk?"

Chen He obviously laughed more happily, "I'm not right with people, I choose to talk." After he finished speaking, he paused, and then added, "I think you'd better go to bed before eleven o'clock tonight...if You take my word for it."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Sha Tang was basically sure that the other party must have meant something.

This NPC is a bit strange. He advised me to go to bed early and gave a clear time point. Is this to guide me to go deep into the task?

According to people's conventional psychology, many people will choose to do the opposite and see what will happen after eleven o'clock. Of course, these people do not include Sha Tang. After these two days, he now sees the sky Hei panicked.

"It's Sha's honor to be able to gather with all of you today. Eat and drink well. If you have any favorite dishes, ask the servants to add them. Treat this as your own home. Be very polite, and so are your nephews. Don't stick to it. "

Seeing that the dishes were all served, Father Sha raised his wine glass and drank it proudly to everyone.

With this glass of wine, the banquet officially began.

On Young Master Sha's side, the young people gathered together, laughing and making noise, while Father Sha was chatting with a few middle-aged people, only the three people on Sha Tang's side were having a serious meal.

Sha Tang was really hungry. Since he woke up, he had been eating porridge all the time, and his mouth was too small. As for the brown bear, he was already drooling and waiting for the dinner to start. Dr. Chen was slowly cutting the steak, glancing at it from time to time. The people around him glanced at him with a smile on their lips, as if they thought of something happy.

After the meal, Father Sha and the others moved to the study room, and Dr. Chen and Brown Bear bid farewell to Father Sha and left.

Before leaving, Dr. Chen patted Sha Tang's shoulder meaningfully, and whispered in his ear: "For your recent physical condition, go to bed early and get up early, and remember not to talk loudly or turn your head."

Sha Tang: "..."

Don't speak loudly, it's inexplicably familiar!

Thinking that Sha Tang went upstairs again, Young Master Sha and his friends were still chatting downstairs, so noisy that they could still hear it on the second floor.

The servants were cleaning up and cleaning downstairs. Aunt Lin, who had been following him, was also called to help. At this time, there was no one on the second floor, and it was empty. I don’t know who turned off the porch lights. It’s okay near the stairs. The light from the crystal lamp in the living room becomes a little dark when you walk into the depths.

Turning around the corridor is his own bedroom, Sha Tang thought, it's nine o'clock in the evening, it's not too late, maybe he can finish the miscellaneous talk that he didn't finish at noon.

"Crackling——" There was a sound of opening the door in front. It was obviously quite noisy downstairs, but the sound of opening the door seemed to ring in my ears, and it was very clear.

Looking up, it seems that the door at the end of the corridor is opened, and you can see the dark doorway. From a long distance, Sha Tang vaguely sees a woman standing there at the end of the dark corridor, facing her directly. , with loose hair, unable to see his face clearly, his lower body is inserted in a round glass jar, like a tumbler...

"Hiss—" He took a breath, Sha Tang only hated his good eyesight.

The speed of light pushed open the door, dodged to hide in, screwed the small lock twice, thought about it for a while, and dragged a chair to the door as a warning, not because he didn't want to find a big guy to block the door, but mainly because he thought There is another "person" living in the room, how dare to block it, the whole show will end if you are not careful.

Turning on all the lights in the room, returning to the bedroom, and turning the small lock twice, Sha Tang felt a little bit at ease.

Walking to the window, the window of his room was facing the gate of Sha's house. The lights on the first floor were brightly lit, and he could see the busy servants outside and the guests who were saying goodbye. , that female ghost must not dare to come out and move around.

Among the crowd, there was a familiar figure, tall and straight, wearing a smoky gray suit, with a white coat on his left arm, and took the white medicine box from the servant of the Sha family with his right hand. His movements were very gentlemanly and elegant, no? Who else could Chen He be!

As if aware of his scrutiny, Dr. Chen raised his head slowly, and the distance was very far. He was on the first floor, and he was on the second floor, and there was a glass window, which was a distance that was difficult to be noticed.

He nodded and smiled, as if saying goodbye.

This night, Sha Tang followed the doctor's advice and went to bed very early. In order not to be woken up by strange sounds, he even used cotton as earplugs to plug his ears. The effect was minimal but it was better than nothing.

At night, the moonlight shines on the bed through the glass window, and the skin of the person on the bed becomes more and more white and translucent, like the sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, sleeping very peacefully.

In the room with the doors and windows closed, the curtains were windless, and a black figure slowly came out of the shadows. It stood on tiptoe, like a marionette being held by the neck, and walked towards the bed step by step. The scarlet blood It flowed down from its body, leaving blood-red marks along the way.

The black figure moved very slowly, gently approaching the person on the bed, blood dripping on the person's neck and collarbone, the blood slowly slid down the skin, it looked like a thrilling broken beauty.

"It smells so good!" Black Shadow swallowed excitedly, his sharp nails were like eagle claws, leaving red marks on his fair skin.

"Boom, boom, boom" In my sleep, there seemed to be a knock on the door.

Sha Tang frowned slightly, and was about to get up to open the door, when she suddenly remembered that she was in a spiritual world, so she opened the door carefully.

"咚咚咚" knocked on the door quickly, like beating a drum, the sound was muffled, like a heavy object hitting the door panel, and the chair and the door panel against the door made a loud noise. It is impossible to ignore.

Thinking about it for a while, Sha Tang knew what it was that was knocking at the door, his scalp tightened, and when he thought of that scene again, he wished he could knock himself out immediately, turn over his body and plug his ears, trying to hypnotize himself.

His arm seemed to bump into something, the cold breath went from his arm to his brain, his heart suddenly trembled, his breathing stopped suddenly, human instinct was driving him to open his eyes, the knock on the door was intertwined with the vague coldness.

Helplessly covering his eyes with his hands, the eyelashes were wet and fell on his temples. The unknown fear was constantly tormenting his fragile nerves.

I want to open my eyes to end this terrible nightmare, but I am even more afraid that this is not a dream!

The knocking on the door continued, and the things around her seemed to be annoyed by the knocking. Sha Tang felt the cold aura slowly drifting away from her.

After the short "creak" door opening sound, the room fell into silence again.

Covering his face with his hands, his cuffs were wet with tears, his almost collapsed emotions gradually calmed down, and unconsciously, his consciousness fell back into trouble.

The next morning—

"Sha Tang, are you awake? We are leaving!"

The loud voice was so loud that one could tell it was the voice of a brown bear.

Opening his eyes in a trance, Sha Tang felt as if he had a false sleep. He fell asleep very early, but it turned out to be like an all-nighter. His brain was groggy and his eyelids were heavy.

Turning out the phone, his swollen face was reflected on the screen, and it looked like he hadn't rested well.

Watching the Survivor app again, remembering the knock on the door last night and what his arm touched, Sha Tang developed a fine layer of goose bumps, rubbing his arms, the suffocating coldness of the night seemed to linger in his heart all the time around.

He knew that he could no longer be an ostrich, he needed more mission points to change his passive situation, and he didn't want to experience such a collapse again.

Probably because they were afraid of being known by their family members, Chen Nanjia and the others drove here by themselves.

Picking up the tidy Shatang, the task was added, and Xia Zhao and Yang Dahu's situation was scary, they didn't dare to delay, five people and two cars rushed to the place they went that day without stopping.

After passing through most of the downtown area, the car finally stopped in front of a small western-style building.

The small western-style building looks old. There are cracks in the wall, the wall skin is peeling off, and there are obvious yellow water seepage marks. The green creeper has climbed half of the outer wall. The iron fence at the door is also rusted, and it will rub against the hand. Hands of rust.

The second floor is full of floor-to-ceiling windows, which are blocked by thick curtains, making it impossible to see the inside clearly.

"Doctor Chen? Why are you here too!" Sha Tang was a little surprised, but inexplicably took it for granted.

I saw Chen He wearing an army green windbreaker, leaning lazily against the low wall, with one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in the other. The breeze blew and lifted the loose hair on his forehead. Xiang Shatang raised a smile at the corner of his mouth...

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