She went back to her room.

My mind was also confused, and I didn't know if what I was doing was right or wrong. So I went back to the utility room and wanted to sleep for a while, but I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. In the end, I simply didn't sleep, took my notebook, and kept checking the information about the Death Mansion.

At three o'clock in the morning, Li Nuoyi suddenly let out a miserable scream. She ran out of the room with her hair disheveled and knocked my door.

As soon as I opened the door, she shouted loudly, "Ah Ye, Han Han, Han Han, just called!" ”

At three o'clock in the morning, Li Noyi's mobile phone rang. Although she vaguely remembers that she forgot to charge, the phone automatically turned off before 11 o'clock. But when she opened her sleepy eyes and looked at the screen, she was stunned.

The caller ID has Zhou Han's name written on it.

She didn't care about anything, and immediately pressed the answer button.

"Hanhan, is that you, Hanhan, where are you?" She asked in an eager tone.

Zhou Han seemed to be injured, and his voice was cold and hoarse, "It's me." It's so cold here, Noi, come and save me! ”

"Where the hell are you?" Li Nuoyi sat up from the bed.

"I'm in that room. It's cold, it's painful. Noi, you are my good sister, you could have saved me. Why didn't you come to save me? ”

"I'll come and save you. Hanhan, don't worry. Calm down and find a way to save yourself first. She grabbed her phone and screamed like crazy as she rushed out of the room.

"You could have saved me!"

"You could have saved me!"

"You could have saved me!"

Zhou Han's voice became louder and louder from dying, she muttered as if she was talking to herself in a microphone, and finally her words became angry and resentful. The same words struck Linoi's eardrums like a curse.

"Hanhan, I'm sorry, I'll come to your rescue right away. You wait for me! Li Nuoyi cried guiltily. She banged my door.

As soon as I opened the door, she shouted loudly, "Ah Ye, Han Han, Han Han, just called!" ”

After listening to her explain the cause and effect, she looked at Li Nuoyi's mobile phone again. It's still out of power, and it can't be turned on. I plugged it into the charger and it finally turned on. But there was no record of a call a few minutes ago. So he raised his head noncommittally, "This thing is a little weird. Except for you, there is no way to prove that it was Zhou Han's call. And her tone on the other side of the phone was weird. It's not that I don't believe you, but calm down and think about it. This may be a trap for the murderous house to lure people back. ”

"Ah Ye, no matter what, I have to go over and take a look. Otherwise, I won't feel good in my life. She's my best friend, and if I do, it's your best friend. Will you go? Li Nuoyi seemed to be much calmer and asked rhetorically.

I don't know how to answer.

"Lend me the car keys and I'll go back alone." She looked at me in disappointment, biting her lip slightly.

Seeing her so resolute, I sighed. No matter how you look at this matter, how do you feel like a trap, I'm afraid that Zhou Han is already more than lucky. It's just that why did the murder house use such a tortuous method to lure us back? Why don't you just use some mysterious power to transport us back with some mysterious power as if you were dealing with those people in the past, or even dealing with Zhou Han? Could it be that we don't fully meet certain conditions, so that the mystery of the murder house cannot affect our lives?

After a moment of silence, I pulled out my car keys, "I'm going to go with you, there's no way I'm going to let you die alone." Mengyue, let's go to the murderous house together. ”

The Guardian stood beside me, dressed in white, without any expression. Li Nuoyi suddenly became happy, and her eyes returned to her previous emotional color when she looked at me, "This is like Ah Ye I know, dare to act, and never drag the mud and water." ”

Am I that kind of person, how I have lived for more than 20 years, I don't know.

At the moment, I packed up a little bit of things, and carried the valuables that I couldn't keep at home with me, and I also got a GPS for each of them. After analyzing Li Nuoyi's account, mobile phones are definitely unreliable, and I'm afraid GPS is not very useful. But it's better than nothing.

Looking at my watch, it's half past three in the morning, which is the coldest time for the weather outside. Our group got in a car and drove cautiously towards the TOD building on Hölle Street.

I don't know if it's because the weather is too cold, but the blizzard has eased a lot. However, the thick snow still makes the road difficult to pass. I drove very slowly, the snow was crushed into ice by the wheels, and it was easy to get into traffic accidents. It took more than 2 hours to reach the road of dozens of kilometers, and if you look at the sky, it should have passed 5 o'clock in the morning. But the sky was still dark, and the street lamps emitted a dim light, which made people feel unpleasant.

The Mansion of Death finally arrived, and our group quickly got out of the car without further hesitation. The wind downstairs was blowing very violently, blowing the skin on his face for a while. Li Nuoyi used Zhou Han's key to open the door to the elevator room on the ground floor, and as soon as the door opened, a colder wind rushed towards us, and we shivered. Only the guardian girl's hands were clasped to her chest as if nothing had happened, looking bored.

Li Nuoyi and I looked at each other, and I said in a deep voice, "Be careful, don't get separated!" ”

"Hmm." She nodded and couldn't wait to go in to find Zhou Han. I hurriedly followed. Entering this infamous edifice again, the feeling is completely different. Maybe it's because we're thinking about it after we know the details, or maybe the murder room really sets a trap and lures us in. All in all, it looks particularly creepy.

The sensor lights in the corridor and the street lights were still dim, and the group walked cautiously forward. Soon I was in front of the management room. Based on what I've been searching for tonight. The Mansion of Death has long been occupied by a property manager, let alone an administrator. The last administrator died five years ago due to a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Now I can't figure out what the little old man I and Li Nuoyi saw was?

The door to the management room was closed, looking dilapidated. I stopped as I passed by and wiped the window glass with my hand. Sure enough, there were sundries and some cleaning products. The room was full of spiders and debris was dusty. A familiar 10-inch old TV is placed in the corner on the right, which makes me shudder.

Isn't that the same TV that the bald administrator is looking at with straight eyes? It seems that what was seen that night was not entirely hallucinating. Could it be that there really are ghosts?

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