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When he walked to the side of the TV wall, he suddenly stopped, and then a meaningful smile appeared on his face...

He took out a gossip-like thing from his trouser pocket, walked into the bathroom pretending to be surveying, and after confirming the surrounding environment, he took out a small square box, found the switch on it and pressed it lightly !

After that, I sat back comfortably on the sofa!

In the next room, which is the room where Song Zixuan and Zhang Shuo huddled, they were sitting in front of the computer watching Master Sun's movement on the screen, but the screen suddenly flashed, and then the screen went black and they couldn't see anything!

Song Zixuan frowned immediately, and asked, "Xiao Zhang! What's going on? Why is there no signal?"

"I don't know!" Zhang Shuo said, looking down at the computer, wondering, "The Internet is still fine! How could something go wrong?!"

"You asked me about my lukewarm water?" Song Zixuan was so angry that he wanted to beat Zhang Shuo, "You bought this thing! Are you asking me now? Tell me, did you keep the money for yourself, and ended up buying a defective product?" Taste?"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Shuo felt that he was drunk!

"Brother Song! I really don't have one!"

He said with a depressed face: "This video camera is not an expensive thing, and it doesn't have much money in total. I have been with you for so long, and you pay a lot of money. I really can't afford to be greedy for this little money." ..."

When he said this, Song Zixuan also felt that it made sense, but he still couldn't figure it out: "That's fine, why..."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped!

Because he thought of a possibility, suddenly, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

At the same time, Zhang Shuo also thought of the same thing as him.

He tremblingly said: "Brother Song...I watched a foreign video...the people in it went to a haunted house, and the equipment couldn't work because of the presence of ghosts. Do you think it will..."

"Okay! Shut up!!"

Song Zixuan was so skeptical in his heart, but when Zhang Shuo said this, he got goosebumps all over his body: "You know everything? If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!!"

"Brother Song, what should we do now?" Zhang Shuo asked.

"What else can I do? Wait!!" Song Zixuan said angrily.

Although he looked very angry, in fact, he knew that he was secretly happy!

He was happy that Shen Muqing's ghost did not follow him as persistently as he feared, but went directly to the room where he was supposed to live according to the route last night!

Sure enough, Shen Muqing was an idiot when he was alive, and he is also an idiot who doesn't know how to turn his mind after death!

In this way, it just happened to hit Master Sun's hand, and it saved myself trouble!

Just when Song Zixuan was calm on the surface, but actually secretly pleased in his heart, there was suddenly a sound of anger from Master Sun from the next door, and then, with a bang, the lights in the whole room went out!

Song Ziyuan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said to Zhang Shuo, "Xiao Zhang! What's going on? Why did the lights go out? Hurry up and have a look!!"

Zhang Shuo was also terrified!

With weak legs, he walked over to press the switch, but found that there was no movement!

"Brother Song, I'll go to the hotel to ask about the situation!"

As Zhang Shuo said, he was about to open the door and go out. Unexpectedly, Song Zixuan's voice came from behind: "Wait!!"

Zhang Shuo looked back, and Song Zixuan was sitting on the single sofa in front of the window. Because of the darkness, there was only a black figure in front of him: "Brother Song?"

"Don't go there!" Song Zixuan tightly squeezed the talisman left by Master Sun in his hand, his voice was strangely excited and trembling, "I know! Master Sun is next door, he must be taking care of that damned ghost !You don't go out! Don't make a noise! ​​Don't bother him!!"

His voice trembled, with obvious anticipation and excitement: "Just one night,! As long as we get through tonight, it will be over at dawn!!!"

"Zhang Shuo!" He suddenly called Zhang Shuo's name, "Come here! Sit next to me! Wait with me! Soon, you will get good news..."

Zhang Shuo vaguely felt that Song Zixuan's mood seemed a little wrong, but it was obviously not the time to talk about this topic.

According to the request of the other party, he locked the door obediently, walked back to the room, sat on the bed, and waited with Song Zixuan!

Time just passed by every minute!

From time to time, strange sounds came from the next room.

With the light outside the window, Zhang Shuo could clearly see that every time the voice came, a smile appeared on Song Zixuan's forehead!

That smile is neither gentle nor reassuring, but a weird expression that can only be seen in horror movies!

Zhang Shuo felt goosebumps all over his body!

Although Song Zixuan didn't say it clearly, he also guessed that the next door is probably Shen Muqing's ghost money seeking revenge!

Although he didn't know that Song Zixuan killed Shen Muqing, he did know that Song Zixuan actually didn't think of Shen Muqing as a good friend like Ang Ah said!

Moreover, to make someone as gentle as Shen Muqing come to him even if he was a ghost, what did Song Zixuan do?

Could it be because Song Zixuan was no longer by his side when he committed suicide, that's why...

and many more!

suicide……

Thinking of this, Zhang Shuo shuddered, not daring to think any further.

For a moment, he actually started to reflect. Is it really okay for me to follow Song Zixuan all these years and do so many immoral things to frame others for him?

Today Shen Muqing came back to find Song Zixuan, so would Fang Muqing and Wang Muqing come to him tomorrow?

Will I unintentionally become an accomplice to others' evil?

Prompted by this idea, he even had the idea of ​​resigning!

Although it was hard for him to live by Song Zixuan's side these years, he did have a lot of savings. Perhaps, he could consider resigning and going home, opening a small shop, or doing some other small business, it would be better. Live in fear like this...