People are always doing all kinds of stupid things all their lives.

But...... In general, it will not include actively going to hell.

If Bai Yanliang's actions were known to the rest of the Fog Gathering, they would definitely think he was a madman.

Everyone in the fog set knows that there are two types of ghosts, one is the resentful ghost who still has some consciousness, emotion, and expectation of revenge.

In general, the object of their revenge is not the person in the fog concentration, but ...... The ghost's position is not so firm, and it doesn't matter the bottom line, and when he sees a human, he will kill him easily.

It's like walking on the road and accidentally stepping on an ant to death, maybe it didn't target someone, but it's terrible, and humans can't bear it at all.

On the other hand, there are ghosts who have lost all consciousness and are mired in endless resentment and malice.

They no longer have any weaknesses, no scruples, no residual emotions, and their sole purpose is to wipe out everyone in this terrifying joke.

Therefore, for ghosts, no matter what category it belongs to, humans will never choose to actively contact them, after all, there is no difference between that and actively putting their heads under the guillotine.

Of course, Bai Yanliang didn't know that the ghosts in the fog concentration had these two theories.

But he has his own judgment, that is, the ghost under the bed will not hurt anyone.

After all, it had slept under Bai Yanliang early, but it had not made any moves.

Bai Yanliang didn't feel that he had the charm to make the ghost give up the attack, and if the ghost under the bed really wanted to do it, Bai Yanliang's corpse might be cold.

But what really made Bai Yanliang confirm his guess was that explanation.

"Sleep on your back, and wake up in your dreams."

The first half of the sentence clearly refers to it.

According to Xu Zhian and others, there will also be misleading and traps in the interpretation, but judging from the results so far, the interpretation this time is indeed a hint.

After all, Bai Yanliang was in this room as soon as he woke up, and under the bed in this room, there was its existence.

If it really harbored malicious intentions, Wuji would not have put Bai Yanliang directly by its side at all, which meant that Bai Yanliang had lost this game from the beginning.

Bai Yanliang looked into its eyes.

No...... Maybe it should be...... She.

Her eyes without pupils were wide open in an uncertain sense, exuding suffocating malice, and the rich stench was madly drilling into Bai Yanliang's nose, her face was too white, and her hair was too long.

She grinned slightly, as if she was grinning, and as if she was ready to eat.

The slender black hair had quietly wrapped around Bai Yanliang's ankles, and the not spacious room was filled with a strange and dangerous atmosphere.

Bai Yanliang did not panic.

In fact, he had prepared for the worst after making this decision, although in his mind, the probability that the ghost would kill him should be low.

Moreover, the reason why Bai Yanliang came to her is also related to his own character.

He is a very actionable person, and once he confirms the plan, he will go about it step by step, even if it is seven years, he will not hesitate, as always.

Her wide open mouth had already revealed fangs full of disgusting saliva, but Bai Yanliang still just looked at her quietly and said again: "I have one thing I want to ask you, are you ...... Hostess? ”

Her movements paused visibly, and her mouth, which had been cracked to the base of her ears, quietly stopped.

Sharp teeth and saliva were dripping down, and her pupils were still fierce and terrifying.

But...... A little more distracted.

Bai Yanliang was sure that he was well aware of all kinds of emotions, although he didn't have it himself.

Observing and thinking, and then taking targeted measures, is the key to his successful discharge.

Her long black hair, which was getting tighter and tighter, gradually shrank back, and her pale face retreated until it shrank into the darkness deep under the bed, completely disappearing.

The ghost never said a word.

In fact, Bai Yanliang was very skeptical that these ghosts would not be able to speak.

Just like that "Xu Zhi'an", he did open his mouth, but it was just a clumsy imitation of "him", can the real "he" speak?

However, although the other party did not speak, Bai Yanliang had already obtained the information he wanted, and the next step was to confirm it.

Bai Yanliang got up and glanced at his ankle, which was already dark.

It seems that you can't deal with them so recklessly in the future.

He closed the door and walked to the next place, taking advantage of the ...... It's still daytime.

……

"Miss Zhang?"

Xu Zhi'an softly called the person in front of him who seemed to be in a daze.

Beside him, there was also a sturdy man, it was Feng Xinghan.

If Bai Yanliang was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this Miss Zhang as the waitress who asked about himself and Li Yuejun.

Xu Zhi'an's call woke her up, her eyes lit up, as if she had suddenly come back to her senses, and suddenly looked left and right, and when she saw that there was no one around, she grabbed Xu Zhi'an's hand: "You guys are finally here, I tell you, I tell you everything!" ”

"What? Miss Zhang? Xu Zhi'an was stunned, he glanced back at Feng Xinghan, then at Miss Zhang, and asked, "What are you going to tell us?" ”

"You don't have to pretend! I called your newspaper, and I told you not to say that you are a reporter, but don't worry, this is my lounge, and no one will come. Miss Zhang's expression was a little weird, she seemed to be smiling happily, and her eyes were getting wider and wider, staring at Xu Zhi'an and Feng Xinghan.

"Ah...... Oh! Although I didn't understand what the agreement between this Miss Zhang and the newspaper was, seeing that she seemed to be planning to tell the two of them something, Xu Zhian decisively chose to disguise herself as a reporter from the newspaper.

Feng Xinghan also realized that this Miss Zhang seemed to have misunderstood something.

However, she ...... It doesn't seem to be very popular, and after inquiring all the way, her lounge is actually in the corner room of the staff area, next to the toilet, so that this young lady's room always has a strange smell wafting from there.

The two sat down on the edge of her bed under the tudge of Miss Zhang, who was overly enthusiastic, and took a glass of a strange-smelling liquid.

Xu Zhi'an and Feng Xinghan glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

What is this water......

"Drink? Are you not thirsty? Miss Zhang tilted her head and looked at the two strangely, seeing that they did not move and were still looking at each other, Miss Zhang seemed to be in a hurry.

She picked up the kettle and poured it into her mouth.

Xu Zhi'an and Feng Xinghan looked at her squirming throat up and down, their stomachs were filled with sour water, and a strong desire to vomit came up.

This Miss Zhang, what's going on?

Her kettle was not filled with water at all, but pus and blood mixed with all kinds of residue!