He Xiaonian was awakened by the nightmare, opened his eyes and gasped for breath and stared at the ceiling weakly, and after a while, he reached out to wipe the cold sweat that was scared out of her forehead.

Her bangs were already wet with sweat and stuck together, her face was pale, and there was a tear in the corner of her eye, which looked pitiful......

The sound of the heart beating wildly was particularly obvious in the silent night, He Xiaonian ** on his chest, his breathing deliberately slowed down, trying to calm his heart.

Just when she finally calmed down her fear, she inadvertently saw a white figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the room! Frightened, her pupils constricted and she almost screamed, and quickly covered her mouth and covered her head with the quilt, holding her breath and staring as if she didn't see anything.

Tick tock......

Time passed little by little, He Xiaonian's confused head gradually sobered up, and she carefully opened a little gap in the quilt and looked at the bed on the left......

"Sure enough, it's empty." He Xiaonian breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly stretched his head out of the quilt, revealing his stuffy little red face.

He Xiaonian looked at the position of the window again, the fluttering white shadow was still there, and she mustered up the courage to say cautiously, "You... You Meng? There was some uncertainty and confusion in his voice.

"Are you awake? Excuse me, did it scare you? Bai Ying turned around and could see clearly in the moonlight, sure enough, it was You Meng, and there was a little surprise in her tone.

"No... Never mind! I just had a nightmare and was scared awake...... You... Why don't you sleep yet? He Xiaonian sat up a little embarrassed, and looked at You Meng puzzled.

"I can't sleep." You Meng's eyes seemed to contain all kinds of emotions, and he didn't know who to say to in his heart.

"It's better to rest early, we have to play tomorrow, you have to be in good spirits." He Xiaonian got out of bed and walked to You Meng and held her hand.

"You see your hands are cold, go to bed. I don't know what happened to you, but it's all about getting some rest right now. He Xiaonian pulled You Meng to his bed, and the two lay down together.

"I had a nightmare and was a little scared, you can sleep with me~" He Xiaonian smiled playfully at You Meng, the little girl's friendship came so fast.

"Okay, by the way, do you know how long it will be before we get back from the game?" You Meng rubbed He Xiaonian's head, lying on the bed with temperature, slightly relaxing the heartstrings that had been tense.

"It seems that there are still three or four days, and I don't know the specific time, so I'll ask the teacher tomorrow, this time it's mainly too rushed." He Xiaonian held You Meng's hand, as if he felt a sense of security, his eyelids began to fight up and down, and he said in a drowsy state.

"Good night." You Meng couldn't help but smile when he saw He Xiaonian's appearance, and he also felt sleepy under He Xiaonian's infection, and he also closed his eyes and fell asleep......

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"Ding-dong."

"Ding-dong." The mobile phone on the coffee table shook, startling Wu Changsheng, who was concentrating on eating instant noodles on the side.

"Brother Ming, your phone is ringing!" Wu Changsheng raised his head and shouted Wu Changming, who was playing a game with a hideous face in front of him, and the latter waved his hand to indicate that he understood.

Wu Changsheng glanced at him and continued to eat instant noodles, and the greasy soup was scattered everywhere.

"Grass, don't fight. What a broken game! Wu Changming watched the character he controlled and threw the mouse angrily, patted his ass and squeezed it.

"Won't you leave some instant noodles for your brother? Are you trying to starve me? Wu Changming glared at him when he saw the instant noodles that Wu Changsheng had eaten with only a few mouthfuls of soup base.

Wu Changsheng looked helpless and couldn't help but retort.

"When I was soaking, I asked if you wanted it, and you said no."

"Oh? Do you still dare to talk back? Wu Changming clenched his fists and waved in front of Wu Changsheng.

"I'm afraid you've forgotten who your brother is."

"Hehe, can't I boil hot water for you?" Wu Changsheng turned around and walked into the kitchen, looking like he didn't want to deal with Wu Changming anymore.

"Grass! Xiao Ming... Come here. Wu Changming popped his head out of the kitchen and felt a little strange.

It's been a long time since his brother has called him that, saying it's hypocritical. How now?

Wu Changming trotted out with an instant noodle bucket, and saw Wu Changsheng holding his mobile phone a little dazed, he walked over and took a look at the phone.

The numbers on it are...... Zhuang Ziming's.

A text message from Zhuang Ziming's mobile phone?

"Of the nine people out there, four have now died. Who's next? That's right, Zhou Qiang! Let's play a game, shall we? From today onwards, if any of you kill Zhou Qiang, then I will consider letting that person live, if I don't kill him, I will pick one person from the four of you to accompany me, one a day, the game starts today, good luck to you. "A long text message with creepy words written on it.

Wu Changming's hand shook, and the instant noodle bucket that had not yet been opened fell to the ground and rolled a few times, falling to the side.

"Impossible...... This must be fake! Fake! Someone must be playing a prank...... "Wu Changsheng suddenly grabbed his hair like a nervous patient and pulled it fiercely.

"But we are the only ones who know about it! And...... How did four die? Which four? Has Zhuang Ziming really become a ghost? Wu Changming sat on the ground slumped and was a little surprised, and countless doubts came to his heart.

"See if you have a phone?" Wu Changsheng groped for a mobile phone from Wu Changming.

Before the lock was opened, I saw a message from Zhuang Ziming.

The "......" mobile phone fell to the sofa, bounced several times and no one cared, Wu Changming also guessed when he saw Wu Changsheng's appearance, he picked up the instant noodles and sighed after putting them down.

"Let's first confirm whether it's true or not." Wu Changming brought out the boiled water from the kitchen and gave Wu Changsheng instant noodles, and the fragrance came to his face.

"It's all Zhou Qiang's fault! If it weren't for him...... It won't force Zhuang Ziming to death at all! Wu Changsheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked angry.

"I don't know if it's true or not, so I scared you like this?" Wu Changming deliberately laughed at him and wanted him not to be so pessimistic.

"I ...... A person secretly went to the hospital and met Mako, after all, I can no longer hear him call me brother. Wu Changsheng closed his eyes and fell to the sofa, and began to recall the last time he saw Mazi that day.

"In the middle of the night, I ran in to see him while the night watchman was not looking, and a feeling compelled me to do so. As soon as I entered, I saw him lying quietly on the floor of the cold and gloomy morgue with his head exposed under a white sheet. ”

"I was very angry when I saw it, how did the people in this hospital do things? How can this be done to him! That's what I thought at the time. ”

"The light in the morgue suddenly creaked and creaked as if it was aging, and a gust of wind blew from behind me, and I was obviously wearing a thick dress but my body couldn't help shaking, and I turned my head to look at ......"

"That's right... Pockmark. ”

Knock knock!

Their door, suddenly, rang.