In the last short time of the theme, Mo Chen made it clear to Lin Xiao that Old Brother Li Fang didn't come back because of something.

Although this was a sad thing, Mo Chen didn't have more time to mourn Li Fang with Lin Xiao.

Mo Chen told Lin Xiao that both he and Zheng Yi suspected that Xu Bin and them had come here for a special purpose. Whoever asked Lin Xiao to be on guard, and reminded the newcomers later that it was okay to stay away from the Titan camp as much as possible.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to enter the venue, Haiting held Meng Xinyao's arm, with a smile on his face, not at all as if he was going to break through the theme, but like a good girlfriend and friend, going out on an outing.

The players who were selected to enter the new theme left the camp room beamingly, and everyone had just walked out of the door, and Mo Chen glanced at everyone's points. It doesn't matter if you look at it, it's really a good person, Zheng Yi is still talking to Dai Min in the house.

Mo Chen urged, "Hey! If you don't leave, we won't wait for you. ”

Dai Min subconsciously raised his head, his eyes were facing Mo Chen's eyes, Mo Chen dodged to avoid Dai Min's gaze, and turned to look at Zheng Yi.

"Just come~~" Zheng Yi replied, said something to Dai Min, and finally lightly dropped a kiss on Dai Min's forehead, and then followed with a stride.

The theme of "Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly" is located on the fourth floor, and when everyone came to the theme door, Mo Chen was suddenly stunned.

Haiting squeezed to Mo Chen's side and asked curiously, "Boss Mo~ What do you want?!" ”

Mo Chen pointed to the theme gate in front of him and said, "Don't you think something is wrong?" ”

Everyone looked at the door of the theme room, and the poster on the door was actually a beautiful picture, with butterflies flying on top of the flowers.

Meng Xinyao said, "The artistic conception of the picture is quite beautiful, and it is in line with the theme style I imagined...... It's a bit different. ”

Haiting watched the picture and nodded, "It's quite different~~Isn't it a little too beautiful~~"

"I guess it's a meaning!" Zhang Zili interjected, "Maybe it's a beautiful thing to dream that you are a butterfly?" ”

"A bunch of!" Zheng Yi said contemptuously, Hai Ting turned his head and glared at him angrily, "Who are you talking about?!" ”

Zheng Yi pointed to the people outside of Mo Chen, drew a circle in the air, and said, "Group! ”

"You~" Hai Ting was about to fight back, but Mo Chen interrupted and said, "Don't make trouble!" It's almost time. ”

Haiting pulled her upper lip at this time, glared at Zheng Yi fiercely, and didn't say anything more.

Zheng Yiwu walked to the door, he raised his hand, pointed to the house number hanging on the door, and said, "Lao Mo is asking you, don't you think it's a little strange!" ”

"What do you mean?"

Everyone was puzzled, Haiting came to the door, stretched out his hand and touched the door number carefully, and then looked back at Meng Xinyao, and shook his head in confusion.

Mo Chen said, "Room 403, if I'm not mistaken, this place was before-"Hundred Killings". ”

"Lily Killer?!"

Haiting subconsciously retreated to Meng Xinyao's side, and he said, "This...... I can't remember, we didn't participate in "Hundred Killings". ”

Mo Chen turned his head and looked at Zhan Peng inquiringly, but the latter scratched the back of his head uncertainly.

Zhan Peng said hesitantly, "When you say this, I also feel a little that I seem to have been here before......"

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps in the stairwell, and the sound was from top to bottom. The footsteps were a little heavy, and in the blink of an eye, two familiar figures slowly came, and the people who came were Huang Long and Gao Yunfei.

“C。” Haiting burst into a foul voice in a low voice.

Huang Long, who was walking in front, glared at Haiting fiercely with a vicious gaze, and Haiting rolled his eyes and turned his head away.

Mo Chen glanced at the two of them, and didn't take it to heart, thinking that people like Huanglong and them were nothing more than little minions who followed the "boss".

Although this kind of person is arrogant on the surface, of course, most of them are not good things inside, but they don't have any brains, so Mo Chen doesn't take them seriously at all.

But as the old saying goes, Hades is easy to mess with, but imps are difficult. If it wasn't necessary, Mo Chen didn't want to have any unnecessary entanglements with them before.

As Mo Chen thought, Huang Long and the others came to the door, but they stood behind everyone, keeping a step away from everyone, like a quiet queue.

Mo Chen ignored them and gently pushed open the door, which was dark. Except for the ground at the door, which can be vaguely seen by the dim light of the corridor, the rest of the black inside is not visible.

Mo Chen said to his own people, "Let's go!" Our time is up. ”

After that, Mo Chen was the first to walk into the room, and everyone followed.

Mo Chen started to walk into the darkness inside the door, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly struck, and even, even though he was obviously with his eyes open, if he didn't reach out to confirm, he thought he was closed.

Mo Chen wanted to say something to his companions behind him, telling everyone to pay attention to their feet, but he was unexpectedly sleepy.

The strong sense of exhaustion made him have no strength to speak, what Mo Chen thought in his heart...... How does this feel like being half asleep and half awake?

It didn't take long for Mo Chen to feel sleepy, and his brain fell asleep without listening to the call......

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"Knock bala~~knock knock pull~~~~" The piercing alarm rang suddenly, and Mo Chen subconsciously reached out and knocked the alarm clock on the bedside table to the ground.

But the alarm bell did not stop making noise because of the violence, Mo Chen only felt that his eardrum was about to be shattered by the sound of the alarm music, and he jumped to the ground with a depressed grunt.

He picked up the alarm clock from the ground with sleepy eyes, and pressed the stop button of the alarm clock fiercely with his fingertips, and this time the alarm clock finally quieted down honestly.

Mo Chen casually threw the alarm clock back on the bedside table, the alarm clock rolled around, hit the photo frame and stopped.

Mo Chen jumped up indulgently, fell on the bed, comfortably posed in big letters, closed his eyes, and tried to sleep again.

But this comfortable state only lasted for two seconds, Mo Chen opened his eyes violently and jumped up.

Mo Chen patted his cheek a little harder, trying to sober himself up, searching hard in his mind......

Five minutes passed in a blink of an eye, Mo Chen's eyes were a little dull staring at the slippers beside the bed, he always felt that there was a very important thing hidden in his mind, but he couldn't think of it.

Who am I?

Mo Chen asked himself this, and soon he replied, "My name is Mo Chen." ”

The second question then came to their minds, where am I?

Mo Chen glanced around, in the photo frame standing on the bedside table, the two people in the photo hugged each other intimately, with a sweet smile on their faces.

This is my home! Mo Chen patted his forehead in a daze, and muttered to himself, "What kind of wind am I smoking today?!" ”

At this time, a miserable female voice sang faintly, which was the lyrics and tune of A Chinese Ghost Story.

Mo Chen was a spirited at first, then hurriedly lifted the quilt, and finally found the source of the sound under the pillow - his mobile phone.

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