Shaking his head, Bai Yanliang shook off those memories that had been sealed for many years.

Now is not the time to be distracted from thinking about that.

He has already determined his life path, but this life path requires everyone's cooperation, especially ...... Song Que.

After figuring out the joints, you will actually find that this game is not complicated.

It's just that...... The ghosts, or fog sets, understand the human psyche too well and judge all their actions clearly.

So a lot of times, doing something unexpected can have a good effect.

That's what Yu Wenxuan did, thinking of this, Bai Yanliang couldn't help but be a little curious, could it be that Yu Wenxuan had already seen the "law" of the fog set?

Quite possibly......

If that's the case, Yu Wenxuan is definitely a very interesting person.

Retracting his thoughts, Bai Yanliang quickly edited out a text message and sent it to Song Que.

Song Que's refusal to call was also out of security considerations, and God knows if that call would be from a ghost.

But text messaging is different.

The two sides do not need to communicate directly, and the truth of the information is up to them.

Bai Yanliang believed that Song Que would not be so stupid.

……

What does that mean?

Song Que, who hung up the phone, was still studying these five books, and he always felt that there was something strange about these five books.

What's so strange about it?

Where exactly......

Song Que knew that it was useless to be anxious, but he couldn't overcome it.

Human beings are like this, what can be overcome is shortcomings, and what cannot be overcome is called weakness.

The more he tried to come up with an answer, the more anxious he became, but the more anxious he was, the more difficult it was to think calmly.

This is how the vicious circle begins.

In order to calm himself down, Song Que immediately interrupted thinking about these five books.

He checked the café again.

Although he still didn't get anything, his mind was much purer.

Just when Song Que felt that he had completely calmed down, calmed down, and wanted to take another look at the five books, that feeling came again......

Airplanes......

A strong burst of tinnitus appeared, Song Que's heart stagnated, and his eyes were actually blood-red!

And in that blood-red, he actually saw ...... Myself!

He saw "he" standing in the café, his left hand holding his heart and his right hand propping up the tabletop, his face full of pain.

No...... No, it's not my vision, it's the ghost's vision!

The ghost passed its vision to me!

Now I see me in its eyes!

A strong fear poured out, and Song Que felt the tremor of his soul, it was terrifying......

This state of unknowability is simply terrifying......

This terrifying ghost vision lasted for about five seconds before disappearing, and at the moment of disappearance, Song Que wanted to turn his head and look outside the café, but his body didn't obey the call, and he couldn't move at all!

Suddenly! Song Que felt his waist tighten suddenly!

He lowered his head in astonishment, and his pupils trembled violently!

His waist was being cuffed by a pair of rotting ghost hands, and he couldn't move at all!

However, after he glanced at it, the ghost hands immediately disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

The body was suddenly able to move.

But Song Que's face became extremely pale!

He gasped incessantly, sweat rolling down his forehead.

There's no time, there's really no time!

The ghost is getting closer, and it's already about to do it!

Song Que had never been so panicked, this time the strange change of the fog set made him closer to death than ever!

No, you can't afford to waste time on these books, even if they have problems!

Song Que was about to turn around and leave, but found that the phone lit up again, this time it was not an incoming call, but a text message.

And the sender is still Qi Nian.

Song Que stared at his phone, his face kept changing, he was sure that he had encountered the worst situation now, even if this text message was sent by a ghost, it couldn't be worse.

So, he clicked on the text message and read it quickly.

The content of the text message is very small, just one line of words.

But this line of words made Song Que have a surprise of life!

"You can't see ghosts in your space, it's in my space, I'll look for its traces on your behalf and inform its location via text message."

That's it!

All of Song Que's doubts were swept away at once, right!

The rotting ghost had been looking for them as a "ghost", and it wasn't in this space at all.

But since the two spaces can talk, it means that the two spaces are folded and coexisting, or rather...... They are two sides of the same coin.

As long as you find the location of the ghost over there, and then notify yourself that you have found it over here, even if you can't see it, you should be able to touch it!

And just grab it yourself, and it's game over!

It's such a ruthless fog set, how can there be such a way to survive?

The relationship between the hider and the seeker is obviously opposite, but it takes the cooperation of both parties to find the real way of life, isn't this forcing people to death?

Who would have thought that only those who become ghosts in each round can "find ghosts"?

And the clues to the location of the ghost need to be provided by the hider who is frightened by the ghost.

Speaking of which, no one will make a phone call to the ghost at all, right?

This Qi Nian is really amazing......

Song Que was a little impressed, he couldn't help but have some curiosity about Qi Nian, the reason why he didn't have a girlfriend was not because his conditions were too poor, but because his own vision was too high to look down on.

But now it's different, he feels that Qi Nian is worthy of him enough.

Thinking of this, Song Que quickly replied to a text message.

……

Third floor.

Bai Yanliang soon received Song Que's reply, but after seeing the reply, his face was a little strange.

Qi Nian glanced at it suspiciously, and his face became a little strange.

"No problem, we cooperate! You're a nice fit, a good fit for me. After this time, how about having a meal together? ”

Song Que sent it like this......

“…… He...... Like you? Qi Nian's expression looked at Bai Yanliang strangely.

"It's your phone." Bai Yanliang stared at her.

Qi Nian then remembered that Bai Yanliang used her mobile phone to send a message to Song Que.

She immediately shook her head and said seriously: "I don't like him!" ”

Why is there such a big reaction?

Bai Yanliang couldn't understand her.

At this moment, Song Que's second text message arrived again.

"Look at these books for anything unusual?"

Underneath this line is a photograph of five books on the table.

He dared to shoot with a flash on, and it seemed quite safe.

Bai Yanliang glanced at the five books on the desktop, thought for a while, and replied to Song Que.

……

Cafe.

Song Que opened the text message with some excitement, it was the first time in so many years that he was so looking forward to a woman's reply.

"The order is reorganized, the first word of each book, I, in, you, body, side."

Song Que suddenly realized, sure enough!

He continued to scroll down, and suddenly his face darkened.

"Also, I'm Bai Yanliang."

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