Chen Xinlei rushed to the door in a panic, opened the door and ran out, and behind her, the room was just dark, and nothing could be seen in the darkness, but Chen Xinlei could clearly feel a pair of eyes staring at her back.

Rushing out of the room, under the dim nightlight of the living room, I saw Chen Xinlei's face full of horror, covered in blood, her hands, face, and even her hair and clothes were dyed bloody.

It's just that Chen Xinlei didn't care about these at all at this time, and as soon as she ran out of the living room, she saw Zhang Wenxuan sleeping on the sofa with her on her back, and hurriedly rushed over and shook his body.

"Zhang Wenxuan! Winshare! Ghosts! There really are ghosts! in my room! That's all true! In the voice, anxiety, panic, and fear are always emotions mixed together.

It was only then that she found out that under her shaking like this, Zhang Wenxuan hadn't woken up yet, which was too abnormal! It's just that Chen Xinlei was already frightened at this time, and she couldn't think of these things at all, she only needed one person to share the extreme fear in her heart now.

"Zhang Wenxuan! Don't sleep! Wake up! Ghost....... The ghost is about to come out! ”

At this time, Zhang Wenxuan seemed to be awake, and finally moved, only to see him say in a faint voice.

"Ghosts? Isn't that so? ”

Then turned her head, and this time, Chen Xinlei was so frightened that she sat on the ground.

Because Zhang Wenxuan's face doesn't have any facial features!

'Ah!!h Chen Xinlei let out another terrified scream, and kicked her legs on the ground, hoping to stay away from the faceless Zhang Wenxuan.

At this time, a palm suddenly rested on her neck, and this time, as if she had pressed a switch, Chen Xinlei's trembling body stopped because of fear, and her screams of horror also stopped abruptly.

Chen Xinlei slowly turned her head, only to see that the hand on her shoulder was as pale as paper, thin as firewood, and her arm was ...... Looking down the arm, there was no sign of the hand, for it was about ten meters long as it protruded out of a dark room.

Then as soon as the hand was forced, before Chen Xinlei could react, the whole person was dragged into the room, and the moment he entered, no one closed the door automatically.

After more than two or three seconds, Chen Xinlei's screams of exhaustion came out of the room......

Yu Ran, who was still sleeping in the room, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up from the bed, he must have just heard something.

You Ran didn't think that she had heard it wrong, and that kind of voice sounded as if it had broken through some kind of barrier.

Yu Ran got up from the bed, walked to the door, and reached for the doorknob, even when he held it, he stopped, and there was a tangled look on his face.

Someone must have had an accident at this time, is it Zhang Wenxuan? Or Chen Xinlei? Of course, the most likely thing is two people, but what should you do at this time? Go out and help them?

After hesitating a little, Youran still sighed, forget it, I can't protect myself, where is the energy to care about others? withdrew his hand, went back to the bed and lay down, as for the two of them, life and death are in their own destiny.

I just don't know Han Chen...... Han Chen: What's coming? Thinking of this, Youran suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't search for this person in his memory at all! I don't know why I would regard that person as my companion!

And now, Youran also remembered that there was no Han Chenyang in the residence at all! No wonder, no wonder I've always felt something strange, it turns out that the strange point is here......

The ghost has already come, but he regarded the ghost as his own person and didn't find it, and Han Chenyang is a ghost, so all these weird things are very clear.

I see, so it is, I felt that something was not right with Han Chenyang before, and I thought that he was just possessed or dropped, it turned out that he was a ghost himself.

Since this is the case, then the type of task this time is very clear, this is not a time type task at all, this is a memory type task!

So that's it...... Youran thought back to what she had encountered today, but if it was a memory-type task, then it was not only Han Chenyang who should be suspected, even Zhang Wenxuan and Chen Xinlei needed to be suspected, no, it was not only that, together with herself, this place also needed to be doubted, and after thinking for a while, Youran didn't come up with a reason.

After all, it is now clear that this is a memory-type task, and since this is the case, there is no objection to any inference made by relying on memory, and even thinking in this way is likely to fall into the trap of the task.

Thinking of this, you decided to forget it, rest well, wait for tomorrow, and look at it tomorrow, even if it's a memory type task, there should be a hint in some places, it's impossible to have no hints, the reason why I didn't see it today, it's because I have always regarded this task as a time type task, so the point of attention has always been just time, and now I know the memory type task, I will definitely be able to find out the hint, and I have this kind of confidence.

Then he closed his eyes in bed and began to breathe evenly, after all, the next task was still very long, and he still needed enough rest, and if he didn't have enough rest, even knowing what type of mission it was would be useless.

But Yu Ran forgot that indeed, if he knew it was a memory-type task, then he would definitely be able to figure out the hint, but only if it ...... He had to remember what he was thinking about tonight......

And when Chen Xinlei was killed, the real Zhang Wenxuan, who was lying on the sofa, woke up suddenly, and like Youran, Zhang Wenxuan also heard some kind of scream, and that kind of sound made him goosebumps all over his body.

Then he sat up and looked at the living room, which was only dimly lit by a night light, and at this time he felt an inexplicable sense of fear everywhere in this living room.

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