It's actually inappropriate to say it's a woman, it's a girly sweet voice with a hoarse voice that hasn't spoken for a long time, cold to the core.

As I said before, the room door of the inn is a big keyhole.

She didn't get an answer, and after a moment of silence, a pair of scarlet eyeballs blocked the center of the door lock, and the protruding eyeballs moved back and forth.

The lights in the corridor were kept on all night, and there was still light through the crack of the door underneath, but after she came, the crack of the door was completely dark.

Everything rustled in the lock cylinder.

There was no response, and the woman seemed angry.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Bang Bang Bang Bang!!!"

She slammed on the door frantically, the sound of the meat hitting the door was deafening, and the sawdust on it kept falling down.

The loud crackling noise woke up everyone in the middle of the night, but unfortunately, no one dared to speak amidst the loud noise.

After a while, just when Yu Xian felt that the door was about to be overwhelmed, there was no movement outside.

Yu Xian didn't dare to move.

After a while, the bloodshot eyeball in the keyhole moved away, the dragging sound resounded, and they came to the next room.

The woman stuck it up, staring at the man on the bed through the keyhole, and grinning after seeing the man's ashen face.

"Tell me, who killed me?"

The sound of the door being slowly pushed open amplified like thunder in the dead silence.

Shen Zhizhi heard the sharp opening of the door from the next room, her delicate face turned pale with fright, she hid under the quilt, and listened to the sound next door, but there was no follow-up.

Just staring at it until dawn.

The next day, when the sun was shining, the mother and daughter on the second floor came downstairs.

The little girl jumped to Shen Zhizhi's door and knocked on the door lightly, "Sister Shen, Mom made some cereal, you can come out for breakfast!"

"Sister Shen? Sister Shen?"

Opening the door, Shen Zhizhi smiled weakly at the child with a pale face.

With her leading the way, the others followed after seeing the noise and seeing that nothing had happened.

Yu Xian found the blind stick that was leaning beside his bed, felt the cold touch, and felt chills in his heart.

When he went out, several people had already gathered outside the room next to him, discussing whether to go in or not.

The mother, holding her daughter, was worried and asked, "Did something happen last night?"

Shen Zhizhi shook his head.

It was Wu Huailing, the person who lived in the innermost place, who spoke. She told the mother what happened in the middle of the night last night in detail, and noticed that the little girl in her mother's arms seemed to be shaking, so she took the rest of her It is speculated that it was swallowed in the stomach.

The little girl's mother was silent for a moment, looked at the name under the door plate, and asked, "So, you haven't seen this Mr. Chu, have you?"

"Could it be some kind of prank?" She lifted the child in her arms, her hands a little sore.

Shen Zhizhi: "It's absolutely impossible to be a prank!"

She was a little excited, and the little girl stared at the top of her head curiously. The elder sister didn't seem to be wearing the huge red bow.

Shen Zhizhi wiped his face, "Last night, the first person she asked was Mr. Yu in Room 1. I believe Mr. Yu would not think it was a prank."

"As long as you experience it, you won't think it's fake."

Shen Zhizhi snuggled into her boyfriend's firm arms. She didn't sleep all night, watching the movement in Room 2 with trepidation, she didn't dare to blink her eyes, she was already exhausted.

"Then," Wu Huailing paused and looked at Yu Xian, "Why didn't that woman enter Room 1?"

Yu Xian, who was targeted by her, was unhurried, but asked coldly: "Why don't you go in and take a look?"

There is only one surnamed Chu here, and Yu Xian knocked on the door with his blind stick, "No matter how inconvenient Chu Ping's hands are, he is still a man with the ability to resist. Why didn't there be any movement after that woman entered last night?"

Seeing what Wu Huailing wanted to say, Qi Ye, who had been observing the crowd, stepped forward and said coldly: "If you have anything to say, you can talk about it after seeing the people."

He is the tallest person here, and no one continued after saying this, only to see him open the door of Room 2 neatly, without even using the key.

In an instant, everyone's expressions froze.

Chu Ping was lying sideways on the bed, facing the door, his face was ashen, and there were only two black holes in his eyes under his forehead. When the light came in, he could still see the scarlet flesh and blood inside the black hole along a few ray of light!

People are dead and can no longer die.

I don't know who swallowed the saliva, everyone just felt that there was a stone under their feet tied to their legs, unable to move, like falling into an ice cellar.

Qi Ye, who was at the front, should have received the greatest impact, but he glanced at Yu Xian indifferently, and noticing his lifeless eyes, he pursed his lips and said, "Chu Ping is dead."

Yu Xian could hear his voice, and this man had left a deep impression on him from the first day, whether it was his precise steps to his room or his vague observations.Qi Ye seemed to care about him very much.

Chu Ping died.

It was expected by Yu Xian, but how did he die, was he killed by that woman last night?

His eyesight was impaired and he couldn't see clearly. All he knew was a vague black figure lying on the bed, and the faint smell of blood.

Now no one wanted to eat breakfast anymore, and the mother had already covered the little girl's eyes and ran away when she smelled the rust.

She couldn't let her daughter see this kind of thing.

Shen Zhizhi couldn't take it anymore and closed the door.Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they couldn't see the body.

Someone asked: "What about the dead body?"

Wu Huailing hesitated, "Bury it... After all, people are dead, and it's better to be buried in the ground."

Some people hurriedly backed away, "I dare not touch dead people!"

Qi Ye was indifferent to these matters, and only said in a low voice, "Leave him inside, don't even go in."

As long as Shen Zhizhi thought of a dead person staying next to his room, he would feel helpless, and in a moment of panic, he took his boyfriend's hand and left.

But Wu Huailing breathed out, and said helplessly: "Let's leave first, everyone eat something to pad our stomachs, and we can think of a way when we calm down."

The mother in the hall had a kind personality and had already prepared the food, waiting for people to eat it.

Yu Xian sniffed the delicious fruit yoghurt cereal in the air, and felt more and more clear-headed after being hungry all night.

But he walked slowly, waiting for people to leave the corridor in a hurry, Yu Xian had just walked around the corner.

Qi Ye didn't move at the back, his wild eyes scanned back and forth at the back of the young man's neck, when he saw the bite mark that was almost healed, he bit his cheek, rubbed his sharp back teeth, but Still can't counteract the itch, and the desire to scratch my stomach.

Then--

He put one hand across Yu Xian's waist, and took him directly into his room.

Qi Ye was used to being silent, he spoke in a rough voice, and the hot air in his throat sprayed behind Yu Xian's ears with his mouth opening and closing.He didn't wait for anyone to react, and he didn't realize that he was bullying the blind man. He just felt that the trembling body under his hand was extraordinarily flexible, "Hey, I remember you."

"You're here to look for him, right?" Qi Ye lowered his head, pressing his full forehead against Yu Xian's, "It's been several years, haven't you forgotten him?"

The black shadow who had been silently tiptoeing behind Yu Xian suddenly raised his head and stared at the man in front of him.

Qi Ye: "People have been dead for several years, and there is no ashes left."

Qi Ye examined Yu Xian, "I've seen his corpse, the bones are so stewed that even dogs don't want to eat them."

When Yu Xian heard this, he pressed Qi Ye's hand back, as if he finally had hope, and urgently asked, "Have you seen him?"

Qi Ye leaned against him and asked, "I tell you, is it good?"

He saw how the former ruthless and ungrateful young master lost his temper because of his ex-boyfriend, and felt angry and pitiful in his heart.

Anger is because he still misses the dead so much, and pity is because he loves him, a pampered young master who was forced to be tortured by love into the haggard look he is now...

Looking at the eyebrows that seemed to be drawn with thick ink, Qi Ye lowered his head in a strange way, and while his eyes were dull and unresponsive, he touched those plump and juicy lips.

So sweet.

He was right.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like