Qin Lin was very strange, he had just gone to bed, why was the quilt so warm?

It's like someone has been in bed. But although he is not very bold, his brain circuits will not take things in the direction of fear.

He was afraid of the real danger, but he was not afraid of ghosts. If the ghosts really existed, for Qin Lin, it was impossible for him to be targeted by the ghosts before twelve o'clock.

So he lay down on the bed with a big heart,

He was the first of six to fall asleep.

Even when he snored, it was not even past twelve o'clock, and the quality of sleep was surprisingly good.

As Qin Lin fell into a deeper sleep, the other side of his bed gradually bulged.

Strands of black hair were wrapped around Qin Lin's neck, Qin Lin felt a little itchy, picked his neck, chirped, and turned over.

At this moment, eleven fifty-nine, if he opened his eyes, it was the last minute he had luck.

The greatest luck at this time is to be able to fall asleep and be invaded by spirits.

In Qin Lin's dream, he turned into a woman and was patiently waiting in the house for a certain man's return.

This should have been an hour later, Qin Lin fell asleep directly due to lack of heart, and did not experience the most terrifying scene.

Yin Shuang is going through this scene.

In the previous hour, she had rummaged through the cabinets and searched every part of the house, but she had not found any hair loss.

Even the hair that she had just brushed off was gone.

Not long ago, the quilt was a little cold, but when I lay down, it was very warm.

Even if he fell asleep at this time, Yin Shuang was also a very light sleep, and it was impossible to enter a deep sleep.

What's more, she didn't fall asleep either, so Yin Shuang saw the most terrifying scene.

The quilt gradually bulged, and a woman poked her head out of the quilt, her long black hair facing away from Yin Shuang.

Every person who lives in the house will feel fear at night, and Yin Shuang is indeed a little scared.

So much so that as an investigator, her first reaction was not to fight, but to rush out of the door.

But the door ...... is locked.

Yin Shuang was frightened and angry, and kicked directly at the door.

What happened next was weird-

The door was kicked open, but the scene outside the door? She saw a woman? is facing away from her.

What made Yin Shuang's scalp tingle was that the woman was wearing the same pajamas as her? The body is also similar? Outside the door wasn't a hallway, it was the room she wanted to leave.

It's like a loop here? Kick open the door of the house, only to enter another room that is identical.

Ghost horror? Even in the last days? Because for man, the tower can isolate the evil fall, but it cannot isolate the fear in the heart.

Even though no one has ever been able to prove its existence, it has always been fearful.

Is Yin Shuang a member of the pioneer group who has experienced the investigation outside the tower? She endured her inner fear and ? Stepping out of his long legs, he came to the bed in an instant with an arrow step, and directly lifted the quilt, intending to confront the female ghost head-on.

But the moment the quilt was lifted, she only felt a cold itch on her neck. There was nothing in the bed.

Suddenly the lights flickered throughout the room.

"Are you looking for me?" A shrill female voice came from my ears.

Countless doors open? These words echoed in countless rooms at the same time, and all the women with their backs to Yin Shuang suddenly turned around.

All the miserable faces stared at Yin Shuang.

Yin Shuang looked at this scene? The brain buzzed, and it went blank.

Then? She fell straight to the ground and fell asleep.

In a dream? She became a different woman.

Qin Lin was lucky at this time? He didn't experience what he just saw? Skipping the most terrifying step and going straight to the step of spiritual invasion.

Otherwise, as a mascot, most of the small transparent areas that are usually mixed in the white area, the scene that Yin Shuang experienced just now will probably leave a shadow in his heart.

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……

Lin Wurou smashed the mirror with a punch. He breathed heavily.

Not long ago, he saw himself in the mirror and smiled at him.

This, coupled with the sound of a knock on the door, which always came shortly after he lay in bed, made Lin Wurou shatter the mirror.

The mirror should have been attached to the wall, which was the door of the cabinet, but after the mirror was broken, in the broken lenses, the "Lin Wurou" in the mirror were still looking at Lin Wurou with a smile.

Lin Wurou's attention was completely stunned by the deep passage after the mirror was shattered.

"Come play with me."

What was supposed to be a cabinet with toiletries suddenly became a tunnel with no end in sight.

Lin Wurou listened to the voice coming from inside and cursed.

"Damn, evil door!"

Sensing an unspeakable danger, he decided to get out of here.

But what awaits Lin Wurou is a deeper level of terror.

The door is like a device that angers the evil spirits of the manor, and anyone who tries to open it will be punished!

After Lin Wurou found that the door was locked, he broke it down in an extremely violent way, and all he saw was a mirror and a passage to the dark depths.

In all the mirrors, he is doing different movements, like countless children, showing their naughtiness.

Lin Wurou subconsciously sensed something, and he took a few steps back.

But deep in the tunnel, something seemed to be approaching.

"Do you like mille-feuille too?"

"Do my clothes look good?"

Boom!

Lin Wurou slammed the door shut, and all the terrifying images disappeared.

The oppression from the huge dark tunnel outside the door suddenly dissipated, and he breathed hard, thinking about what was going on here, but forgetting that there was still a tunnel.

A black arm reached out of the dresser and covered Lin Wurou's mouth.

"I like to eat mille-feuille cake the most, my mother made it, and my father fed me!"

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The barking of the dog outside the house kept Wujiu awake, he heard the creature's barking for the first time, but it was strange to say, but it didn't feel very strange.

Wujiu is the most daring of all people, and the white fog is not counted, in a sense, the white fog is not called bold, it is called crazy.

So Wujiu didn't close the window, and he chose to sleep against the barking of dogs. For Wujiu, it is very important to grasp the movement outside.

If those animals were frightened because of some external force, he had to cheer up, even if it was to make up for sleep during the day, and at night, Wujiu decided to protect everyone.

The windows are not closed, and the TV is always quiet.

Everything that happened in this manor today, in Wujiu's eyes, was like a bowl of sweet soup mixed with a few drops of blood.

The whole bowl of soup was still red, but the faint sense of fear that lingered in my heart could not be erased.

Naturally, he didn't really fall asleep. This was outside the tower, and he wouldn't think it was really safe.

But four hours had already passed, and there were no negative attributes, and no evil fall was felt.

It was almost twelve o'clock when the barking of the dogs stopped.

Wujiu didn't sleep, and the window never closed, so he heard a voice.

It was the sound of hands slapping something.

It's just that the sound here is very ethereal, different from the sound of Lin Wurou knocking on the bathroom door.

Wujiu frowned, the voice seemed to be coming from the other side, he had been closing his eyes before, not noticing the books on the shelves, not noticing that the TV was actually powered on.

He is different from Bai Mist, at this time Bai Mist is checking the mystery of the TV, rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find the remote control, and at the same time, Bai Mist also notices that the door is locked by an external force, unless the door is broken.

White Mist did not break the door and continued to look for clues.

And Wujiu came to the window, and he saw a strange scene.

He was facing the window of the villa in the White Mist at this time. There was a man by the window.

Wujiu looked at this person, and this person also looked at Wujiu.

In the dark, the line of sight could not see the details clearly, but Wujiu felt that this person was not a white mist.

Suddenly worried about the safety of the white mist, he spoke to the window with a gesture characteristic of the Survey Corps.

Almost at the same time, the figure on the other side of the window also made the same gesture.

The meaning conveyed by Wujiu is who you are.

The meaning of giving back to Wujiu over there is who you are.

Wujiu felt very strange and took a step back, preparing to find Bai Wu as soon as possible.

But outside the window, by the corresponding window of the other building, the figure also took a step back, as if to look for something.

The alert Wujiu suddenly realized that the other party's movements were extremely synchronized with his own.

So Wujiu suddenly stopped and made a wave of his hand.

The other party also made a wave of his hand, as if it was the shadow of Wujiu.

Wujiu was slightly stunned and said loudly:

"White Mist, is that you?"

"I'm not called White Mist."

The other party responded quickly, but the voice was not from the other side, at least it gave Wujiu a feeling, and the voice seemed to come from a very close place.

Wujiu decided to get closer, and he poked his head out of the window, and at the same time, in the villa opposite, the figure also poked his head out of the window.

Despite the captain's boldness, his heart was still racing.

In the dark, he still couldn't see the person clearly, but he had a hunch that what he saw was ...... It's a reflection.

Can't see clearly.

Unless you go to that villa.

Wujiu decided to leave, but at the moment when he was about to turn around, the picture in the two windows was finally no longer as symmetrical as a reflection.

In the room of another villa, Wujiu saw another tall figure, holding a chainsaw standing behind the person who was moving the same as himself.

Eager to save people, Wujiu shouted loudly:

"Danger! Behind you! ”

"Danger! Behind you! ”

Two voices sounded at the same time, and this time Wujiu heard it, it came from the opposite side.

He was startled, and when he looked back, a middle-aged man was holding a chainsaw, looking at him with a hideous face.

"I'm not called White Mist."

The last thing Wujiu heard was the middle-aged man's words and the sound of the window slamming shut.

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Five minutes until twelve o'clock.

White Mist wasn't sure if everyone in the other rooms had a similar experience.

When a person is afraid, sensible, extremely scared, and extremely rational, he behaves very differently, and correspondingly, the feedback given by the environment is also different.

White Mist thought he might have found the most clues. For example, in the TV program, it is actually reporting on some things in the area of Shicheng before the apocalyptic migration.

This is most likely a luxury manor on the outskirts of Shicheng.

The hostess is very good at cooking, and she should be a female chef with a high reputation, and she is a beautiful chef.

Men are in charge of the food trade.

They have a daughter.

And...... They have ferry tickets.

Whether the ticket will still be in the manor, White Mist is not clear.

He's still missing some clues.

"At the moment, it seems that closing the window and opening the window to get clues are not both...... My damn full archive collection compulsive ......"

The white fog was discovered, closed and opened, and it seemed to correspond to some kind of mystery.

At least after closing the window myself, the atmosphere in the room changed instantly, and there was some kind of force trying to stop myself from opening the window.

But he couldn't tell why.

While extreme sanity can get the most information, there are some pieces of information that need to be triggered in an appropriately fearful environment.

It's like Bai Wu didn't have the desire to open the door at all, but several other people, except for Wujiu, were so frightened that they wanted to flee.

As much as possible, you can see all kinds of situations in the house to restore them to the greatest extent.

Bai Mist finally closed the window for the TV show, and he didn't see the Chainsaw Man, otherwise his reasoning could have gone deeper.

"I haven't seen anything out of the ordinary since I entered the estate...... But this in itself is an abnormality. ”

Obviously, when he saw the gate of the manor, the feedback given by the Eye of Prell was problematic, but after entering the gate of the manor, Bai Mist did not see anything unusual.

The soundproofing is so good that it bursts, as if people suddenly enter a window from another dimension.

A TV set that can broadcast TV shows from 700 years ago, with a female grimace prank in the middle.

All this is normal, Bai Wu even remembered one thing, when he went to the kitchen by himself, he saw the refrigerator, and there was nothing abnormal.

That's the weirdest thing.

"If the Eye of Prell fails, it should not be able to pop up the note, but this did not happen. That means one thing......"

White Mist's eyes wide:

"These things are indeed normal, and the source of abnormality is not these props, but other things."

"What the hell is it? Hiss...... If only there were cameras that could see what's going on in other rooms, I might be able to deduce what happened here today, what the secret of this manor is. ”

"Why don't you go out and have a look? Maybe you can get some clues from dogs. ”

Bai Wu wanted to do something, and decisively opened the door.

Although the purpose of opening the door is different from that of other people, and the mood is different, the subsequent reaction triggered by the action of opening the door is the same.

"Hey, what kind of space rule is this?"

Naturally, it was not a hallway, but a scene that was exactly the same as the room he was in.

White Mist found it interesting.

"This thing will trigger fixedly? Then there are more people living in this manor. ”

Without any evasion, Bai Wu decided to explore whether there was an end to this circular scene, and he pulled out a layer of drawers under the TV set at a distance of one centimeter.

Then he walked into the next room.

When he came to this room, Bai Wu noticed that the drawer under the TV cabinet had also been pulled out by one centimeter.

"It's kind of interesting. This basically means that I'm back in the house I'm in, right? ”

"Ghost hitting the wall?"

As of now, White Mist still doesn't have any negative emotions.

Upstairs, Mr. Wang, with his ears on the ground, wanted to hear what was going on below.

He was puzzled...... Why can't I hear a violent movement?

Could it be this person...... Aren't you afraid? Or are you already scared and dizzy? Has the ceremony begun?

When Mr. Wang heard the sound of the door opening, he was happy and frightened, because the act of opening the door was a taboo, and when he opened the door, the scene he saw was still unforgettable, and even he thought that after leaving the manor, he would spend the rest of his life digesting these fears......