The terrifying black shadow cast a strange shadow over the head of the mentally ill man, and in an instant, only a shocking face was left on the cheekbones, and the two black eyes had become gray at this time.

"What the hell are you?! Why kill these people!? Ling Fan suppressed the terror in his heart and kept retreating, but with a snap, he was on top of the cold and soft wall.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you know too much, so you have to die!" The black shadow said coldly, and then walked towards Ling Fan step by step, raising the terrifying thing in his hand.

Ling Fan wanted to shout no, but he felt as if his throat was tightly stuck, and he saw that the head of the black shadow revealed two dark green eyes, full of incomparable resentment and ferocity, only to see him raise the black thing in his hand, and then snort in front of Ling Fan on top of Ling Fan's head.

In an instant, an extremely uncomfortable feeling surged in Ling Fan's heart, an incomparably strong stinging pain drilled into his head, Ling Fan felt as if his head was about to be pierced, and his head shook violently, as if it was about to explode......

"Hey, Ling Fan, wake up! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me! ”

Ling Fan felt that his head was about to be sucked off by the black figure, and at this moment, an extremely familiar voice suddenly came from another space, Ling Fan wanted to open his eyes, but he could only open a line, and could only see a beautiful shadow anxiously appearing in front of his eyes, a pair of slender hands slapping his face.

"Tianyu! This is Tianyu's hand! Isn't she lying in bed with a fever?! Is she okay?! "For some reason, Ling Fan's mind at this time was actually thinking about this question, I really didn't know what Tianyu would feel like when he knew it.

The bright light passed through his eyelids, and Ling Fan's eyes were red and translucent, so it must have been daytime now.

Ling Fan wanted to move his body, but he found that he couldn't move as if he was being pressed by something, but he could clearly hear the voices around him, only Tianyu's anxious voice calling for Lao Gu, and Sister Zhen's hurried voice, and the little girl's almost crying voice calling her name.

Suddenly, a term that he had experienced countless times appeared in his mind: ghost press!

"No, I won't be miserable! I'm being pressed by a ghost again! Ling Fan felt extremely sad, and then at this moment, he still remembered the black shadow in his mind, who he was, if he guessed correctly, that black shadow was the culprit who killed everyone, and that feeling told Ling Fan that he was not a ghost at all.

Ling Fan felt a thick hairy hand touching his body, if he guessed correctly, the owner of this hand was the great Onmyoji Gu Rufeng - Lao Gu.

"Grandma's, this kid is hallucinating again, okay, this time Lao Tzu sacrificed and dedicated my child's kiss!" As he spoke, Ling Fan seemed to vaguely see a big face pouting and sticking it towards him, and the strange smell of bad breath went straight to Ling Fan's nose.

If it was possible, Ling Fan would rather be killed by that black figure now than be ravaged by Gu Rufeng, if Gu Zhen kissed him, he would rather die on the south wall, otherwise even if he was rescued, how would he face Tianyu in the future.

"Don't ————"

Suddenly, Ling Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and after a terrifying shout, he suddenly stood up from the sofa, and with a muffled sound, he saw Ling Fan's forehead collide with Gu Rufeng's forehead again.

"Ling boy, what the hell is going on with you, just get up when you talk about it, Lao Tzu's forehead!" Gu Rufeng suddenly covered his forehead with his hands and fell on the sofa, letting out a wail like killing a pig.

Ling Fan touched his forehead, except for some faint pain, he didn't feel anything, it seems that hitting people is always active, at this time Ling Fan remembered Sakuragi Flower Road, no wonder Sakuragi always likes to use a head mallet, it turns out that if he takes the initiative to hit someone, his forehead will not feel much pain, but the person who is hit is much more miserable, just like the tragic situation of Lao Gu in front of him.

Tianyu hurriedly helped Ling Fan and asked with concern, "Ling Fan, what happened to you just now, what did you dream again?!" ”

Ling Fan shook his head, he raised his head and touched Tianyu's forehead, and said, "Tianyu, are you okay?" Don't have a fever anymore? ”

Chu Tianyu slammed Ling Fan's hand away, she looked at Ling Fan with a nervous expression, and shouted, "Leave me alone, I just want to know if you're okay?!" Are there any injuries?! ”

In an instant, a wave of moving heat surged in Ling Fan's heart, and he took Tianyu's hand and smiled: "I'm fine, really, it's just a small dream, a dream that can explain a lot of puzzles for us." ”

Chen Yuzhen hurriedly said: "Ling Fan, tell me what you dreamed about again this time, is it that the precursor caused by the sixth sense has been activated again?!" ”

Ling Fan nodded towards Chen Yuzhen, then picked up a cup of tea on the coffee table that had already been cooled and drank it in one gulp, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and then told everyone in detail about the strange dreams he encountered in his sixth sense dream......

Once again, the light of Hexun brightened the entire apartment, and no one would have believed that a terrible murder had taken place in this bright apartment if it weren't for the four boxes of noodles left on the coffee table on the couch.

A sound of footsteps came down the stairs, and I saw Shang Juntao and the others yawning in their pajamas.

Originally, the faces of the four people were still peaceful, but when they saw the four empty buckets on the coffee table, they suddenly remembered that the apartment with seven people was now only the four of them.

"Haha, everyone, I still have a few cups of bucket noodles here, do you still have anyone to eat?" Wu Sidong walked to the counter in front of the kitchen, took out a few boxes of buckets and shouted at the other three.

"Don't! I don't want to eat any more bucket noodles! I'm tired of eating the bucket noodles these days! Qiao Ling, a rich girl, shouted at Wu Sidong impolitely, and then sat on the sofa angrily, not knowing who she was sulking with.

Liu Ziyang couldn't help but feel a little upset when she heard Qiao Ling's words, she sarcastically said to Qiao Ling: "What do you eat if you don't eat bucket noodles, do you know how to cook and stir-fry?!"

Qiao Ling, who was originally muffled, finally found the object of venting at this time, she pointed at Liu Ziyang's nose and scolded angrily: "Miss Ben doesn't know how to do it, because I don't need to do it at all, my chefs are lining up to cook for me!" ”

Liu Ziyang snorted coldly: "Miss, you have to figure it out, this is an apartment, we are all equal here, and we all have a common identity, suspect, we are not allowed to leave this apartment until Pei Xin finds it." ”

The peacemaker Shang Juntao spoke at this time, he stood between the two and smiled softly: "Okay, okay, let's stop arguing, let's do it, let's not eat instant noodles this morning, how about I stir-fry a few dishes for everyone?" ”

"Oh, Juntao, you can also stir-fry?!" Wu Sidong looked at Shang Juntao incredulously and asked.

"You don't know this, my Juntao once stayed in the school's cooking club for a long time, and learned a good dish at hand!" Qiao Ling said proudly.

Liu Ziyang snorted coldly on the side, and no one noticed that she was snorting, she inadvertently and secretly glanced at Wu Sidong, and then dodged in an instant.

After Shang Juntao put on his apron, he began to rummage in the kitchen, but he still didn't fry after a long time.

"Hey, do you know where the salt is in our apartment? This bag has long since run out! Shang Juntao asked everyone with the empty salt bag.

Liu Ziyang pointed upstairs: "Maybe it's in Pei Xin's room, it turns out that Pei Xin is responsible for cooking and stir-frying." ”

Shang Juntao shrugged, then put the empty salt bag in his hand into the trash can, wiped his hands with his apron and walked up to the second floor, and after a while, the stairs creaked.

Then there was the sound of Shang Juntao walking in the corridor on the second floor, then the sound of pushing the door, and then a sharp and terrifying voice coming from the second floor.

We turned our eyes to the headquarters of HIT, Ling Fan told everyone about the strange phenomena he encountered in his dream one by one, and he said that green smoke was rising from his mouth, so he picked up the water cup in front of him and poured water into his mouth in a big gulp, choking from time to time because he drank too quickly.

Gu Rufeng still touched his red forehead, frowned and said, "Ling boy, this dream of yours is very strange, not to mention how serious the time and space travel is, just talking about these things you encounter is already hard to believe." ”

"Lao Gu is right, I think that two-winged wyvern should be the legendary Ying Dragon, and the tree-shaped monster may be the wooden dragon, and the murderer in his hand may be something that sucks people's brains, but if we say these words, do you expect the judge to believe this? These are just dreams triggered by your sixth sense. Chen Yuzhen shook her head and sighed.

Ling Fan leaned weakly on the back of the sofa and sighed, "I didn't expect anyone to believe it, but I want to know who that darkness is, and I think all this disaster may have a lot to do with this dark shadow." ”

"That darkness is obviously the culprit that caused Yujiacun's three deaths and one madness, but you only see a black shadow, if only you could see his figure clearly." Chen Yuzhen said with a little disappointment.

At this moment, Ling Fan's mobile phone rang again urgently, and it was a call from Wu Sidong: "Hey, is it Officer Ling?!" Come on! Something happened in the apartment again! Pei Xin's body was found in the apartment! ’