Zhen Jingjing didn't know why these two dead people would find her, and she didn't know if their words could be trusted, but there was nothing wrong with believing them.

Two things that don't know if they're ghosts or not, and every time they want to say the name of someone who needs attention, they are pulled back by an unknown force.

And my own side will return to normal immediately, this problem is worth noting.

Who in particular? Who do they want to pay attention to?

Zhen Jingjing counted, and the people around her besides the housekeeper were Wu Xiaobo.

The contact between these two people has not been very long, not even a month, but it is also soon.

Judging from this period of time, the two of them are okay.

If there is one person worth noting, it must be the butler.

This butler is reluctant to reveal anything and hides a lot of things.

And this time inexplicably a whole letter of appointment came out, which is indeed doubtful.

Could it be that the magic flute was on the butler, so he deliberately let himself investigate? In this way, it will be difficult to find out if you want to investigate it yourself.

After all, the butler is with him every day, he knows what to do, and even if he really has a way, he has to direct others to help through him.

But if it's really on him, wouldn't it be over if you kill yourself directly? Why bother with so much trouble.

Zhen Jingjing felt that her brain was very messy, and she was even a little irritable.

At this moment, she heard the urging flute, still a familiar tune, still a familiar taste, or a familiar recipe.

As soon as the voice sounded, Zhen Jingjing only felt that the scene in front of her began to flower, just like the distortion of the bad signal of the TV series.

Her eyes took a few moments, and when she came back to her senses, Zhen Jingjing found herself falling into the void again.

Just like last time, my body was sinking, and there was endless darkness around me.

With the experience of the last time, Zhen Jingjing calmed down a lot this time.

I don't know how this works, but the time spent here is noticeably different from the outside.

It's been a whole year here, and the outside world estimates that it's only half a day.

The huge contrast made Zhen Jingjing think.

Why is the time different? Why are the people behind it staring at themselves? Or is it just a random target, and I was unlucky enough to be chosen a second time.

It's still the same, Zhen Jingjing spent a long time alone in it.

By the time the little light in her head grew in her eyes, she knew she was about to wake up.

Sure enough, when the light above was about to touch me, I heard a voice.

It was the butler's voice, "Zhen Jingjing, Zhen Jingjing." Wake up, wake up. ”

The light enveloped the body, and the violent flash brightened the eyes.

Soon she suddenly lost consciousness, and when she felt conscious again, Zhen Jingjing found that she was already lying on the bed.

"What's wrong with you?"

"What time is it?"

"It's the next morning, you've fainted all night, what the hell happened." The butler's mechanical voice was untouched.

Zhen Jingjing shook her head that was a little painful, "I heard the sound of the flute, it's still that song." ”

"This song is called Qiu Ming, I wanted to show you the score last night, but I found that you fainted."

"It's strange that there is such a coincidence. When you find the score here, the flute is killed, is the person behind it already nervous? ”

Zhen Jingjing had to suspect that the housekeeper was not killing herself, and the reason why she didn't kill herself was because she didn't get something important on herself, so she kept herself alive.

And Gao Meiling and that woman are dead.