"Don't be fooled, the ghosts of this mission seem to have the ability to spy on people's hearts." Almost subconsciously, Wu Ruomeng vigilantly protected Zhang Jingrui behind her.

Looking at the scene in front of him, as well as the not tall, even a little thin back, Zhang Jingrui only felt that his mind was hot, and it seemed that time had turned back, making him return to that night a year ago.

"Jingrui, save me!" The mournful female voice shouted on the escalator above them, and Zhang Jingrui just wanted to raise his head, but Wu Ruomeng covered his eyes with his hand.

"Don't look!" Her eyes were closed, and her voice began to tremble. Although she knew that all this was fake now, Qian Weiwei's terrible screams reminded her of the past, Wu Ruomeng pursed her lips, she didn't expect that this time the ghost would use such a sinister method.

"Well, I know it's fake." Zhang Jingrui took her hand off her face, but her expression looked a lot relieved. He grabbed Wu Ruomeng's hand, asked her to stand beside him, and said softly: "I am no longer the original me, how can I hide behind a woman in danger." ”

"Yes. I'm sorry, I'm just used to it......" Wu Ruomeng said a little crampedly.

Although they didn't know what new tricks they would encounter next, the two of them stayed away from the escalator and walked towards the gate of the mall just to be on the safe side. At the moment when Zhang Jingrui pushed open the glass door, a white figure suddenly came to him and threw himself into his arms.

"Jingrui! I've finally found you! It's scary here, take me out of here! A familiar voice sounded in his ears, and Zhang Jingrui froze in place like a frozen sculpture, watching in disbelief as that familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Wei Wei ......" He whispered these two words softly as if he was stunned, and Wu Ruomeng on the side saw this situation, and also stretched out his hand anxiously, wanting to separate the two. However, before her hand could touch Zhang Jingrui, she met the eyes of the girl in his arms.

Qian Weiwei's face was rotten, her eyes were gray, and when she looked at Wu Ruomeng, her body seemed to lose consciousness and was frozen in place.

"Jingrui, kill her. Kill this woman! ”

Like what happened to Lu Qing, the ghost began to trick Zhang Jingrui into killing people again.

She snatched the gun from Wu Ruomeng's hand and put it in Zhang Jingrui's hand. Then, holding his hand, he pointed the gun at Wu Ruomeng......

Zhang Jingrui's eyes were dilated, and he didn't push away the ghost. And Wu Ruomeng's chest rose and fell violently, she wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't even speak.

Don't, Jingrui......

Tears ran down the corners of her eyes, and Wu Ruomeng looked at the young man in front of her with tears in her eyes, her heart full of despair. However, Zhang Jingrui held the gun, but he didn't pull the trigger for a long time, and seemed to be struggling very much.

"Kill her, this woman is my murderer! Kill her!! Qian Weiwei showed a hideous expression, raised her voice and shouted in his ear almost screaming: "Kill!" Die! She!! ”

"No, no, you're not Vivi!" When he saw Wu Ruomeng's tear-eyed and desperate face, Zhang Jingrui sobered up in an instant.

"Vivi is already dead, you are a fake! Get lost!! He turned the gun and pulled the trigger on the forehead of the girl next to him.

As her brain bursts, the surrounding scene returns to the real hospital. Wu Ruomeng's ankle pain was unbearable, and she finally couldn't support it at the moment when her confinement was lifted, and she fell to the ground.

"It's okay, it's all over." Zhang Jingrui, who came back to his senses, dropped the gun in his hand and hugged the other party in his arms.

"Great...... You weren't fooled......" Wu Ruomeng lay on his shoulder, big tears sliding down the corners of his eyes.

For more than a year, he had been angry at Wu Ruomeng, Bai Qi and others about Qianweiwei's death, but just now, he had completely figured it out. In fact, it is he who is incompetent, they are the ones who play the game of spiritualism, and they are also self-inflicted when they provoke the ghost to be killed.

From beginning to end, Wu Ruomeng and the others had no obligation to be responsible for all of them.

"For more than a year, I've actually been very scared. I'm terrified of everything here, and I'm afraid I'll be killed like everyone else. I also thought about killing myself, but I didn't have the courage to end it with my own hands. Zhang Jingrui said bitterly: "I am still breathing, and I attribute all my resentment to you." I set myself a goal, I have to live, do it myself or watch you die, and avenge Vivi and the others...... But in reality, these are excuses. It's all an excuse I make for being afraid of death and wanting to keep myself alive...... It's my own incompetence...... Sorry ......"

"It's okay, it's really okay." Wu Ruomeng didn't blame him, the death of his lover and friend, coupled with the blow of blindness, was really too cruel for him at the age of nineteen.

And at this moment, feeling the temperature and powerful heartbeat coming from the young man's body, Wu Ruomeng's hanging heart finally let go.

"Thank you for always being willing to protect me. In the past, I was too selfish and narrow-minded, Sister Ruomeng. The boy held her hand a little harder. He still remembers that in the desperate darkness at that time, it was Wu Ruomeng who looked for his traces again and again, regardless of the danger, and escaped by his hand.

No one expected that the grievances between the two of them would be written off in this dramatic rewrite, and Zhang Jingrui finally let go of the unbearable past.

"Yue Nan, are you there?"

On the corridor, a man hurried around. Shi Jun searched all over the second floor, but did not find Yang Yuenan.

"Help......

At this time, the girl's cry came from downstairs. And this voice is all too familiar to him - it is Yang Yuenan's voice!

After hearing the shout, Seok Jun rushed downstairs as fast as he could.

The sound came from the center of the hall on the first floor, and when he found it, he found that Yang Yuenan was being crushed under the body of an unrecognizable male corpse, and the corpse was holding her neck with both hands, and it was about to put her to death.

Looking at Yang Yuenan's flushed face, the ups and downs in his chest were no longer so violent, Shi Jun only felt that the blood was surging up on the top of his head, and the strings of reason also collapsed at this moment.

"Don't be afraid, Yue Nan, I'm here to save you!" He smashed the glass on the hallway wall with a punch, and took out a red fire axe from it. Ignoring the blur of his fists pierced by the glass, Shi Jun rushed forward with an axe and slashed at the corpse's neck.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the rotting corpse's neck was cut by him with a deep wound, and half of its head hung down.

Shi Jun kicked it away, stretched out his hand to pull Yang Yuenan to sit up, patted her on the back and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, it's okay......"

Yang Yuenan's body was very cold, like a dead man without temperature. And when he touched her skin, Shi Jun shuddered violently.

He noticed that something was wrong.