"Then you bring my mobile phone with you, and I'll stay and give Tang Rou a hand." Hearing Zhao Huanshu say this, the fat man didn't show too much emotion, but took out his mobile phone: "There are still two times left in your ghost list, and mine has two more, just in case." ”

Zhao Huanshu's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, lifted his glasses and said, "No, you don't mean absolute safety here, take it back." ”

The fat man thought about it, put back his mobile phone, let out a long breath, and sat on the grass mound, without saying a word; About another two or three hours passed, the sky had completely darkened, the rain outside was still falling, the rain flowing down from the eaves outside the living room formed a neat row of waterlines, and the lightning that lit up from time to time illuminated the dark environment for a moment, and the thunder that followed made Zhao Huanshu a little upset.

At this time, the fat man suddenly patted his face, then stretched his waist heavily, and finally squeezed out a smile on his face after a long afternoon, and said to Zhao Huanshu: "Nerd, I'm going to care about my family, come on!" With that, he staggered upstairs, his heavy body clattering the old wood.

Zhao Huanshu watched the fat man leave helplessly, this thing doesn't really want to chase that girl, right? I don't look at what time it is now, for the mentality that a fat man can laugh for a second and never cry for a day, Zhao Huanshu feels that he can't learn it anyway.

After waiting in the living room for a few more hours, Zhao Huanshu looked at the time of his mobile phone: at 1:13 a.m. on July 28, he quickly stood up and gritted his teeth, holding a flashlight in one hand and a broken umbrella in the other, and hurriedly left the old house.

Late at night in the Crescent Moon Village thunderstorm, the air seemed to be splashed with ink and he couldn't see his five fingers, Zhao Huanshu shone the flashlight, walking on the path where the heavy raindrops fell, he felt that he couldn't see anything except for the range of about one meter in front of him, and the raindrops that were illuminated and constantly falling made the world in front of him look like an old TV with a flower screen.

I don't know how long after walking, Zhao Huanshu came to Li Zhuan's blocked home, although it was said to be blocked, but the conditions of Xinyue Village were limited, and it was all due to the village using a loudspeaker to inform that no one was allowed to approach; Even if it is guarded, it is limited to 6:00 to 23:00; I'm afraid no one will dare to approach this place at any other time.

After all, Wang Qianyu's death is really ......

The sky suddenly lit up with a bolt of lightning, and the entire surface of the room on the small slope in front of Zhao Huanshu was lit up by electric light for a moment, which always gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

The door of the house was locked with an iron lock when Li Zhu had left; But Zhao Huanshu had already prepared, and in the time he was waiting for the night to come, he had asked the fat man to find out from Tang Rou's mouth that under the corner of the table in the living room of the old house, there was a spare key to Li Zhuan's new house......

Unlocking, pushing doors, and the sound of wood grinding was drowned out in the torrential rain.

The moment I stepped through the door, there was another flash of lightning in the sky!

The moment the room lit up, Zhao Huanshu suddenly saw that Wang Qianyu's eyes that had been dug out and placed at the door of the room seemed to be staring at him!

Zhao Huanshu gasped, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to confirm that the font of the ghost list was normal: it seemed that the direction of the eyeballs was just facing him.

But even if there is no ghost, it is still too cruel to enter Wang Qianyu's room, and now it is a stormy night, Zhao Huanshu thought of the pieces of meat that were divided in the room, and he felt a burst of heartbeat.

However, Zhao Huanshu still felt that Wang Qianyu's death was too strange, first the family kept silent about her, and then when she came here yesterday, the door of this house was always closed, plus the words left by the ghosts in the hot spring......

"There must be something important in this house." Zhao Huanshu gritted his teeth, tensed every inch of muscle in his body, and walked towards Wang Qianyu's room with all his might.

As soon as the flashlight shone, the body hanging in the room, the shredded limbs below, and the head at the door, at the moment when Zhao Huanshu's eyes came, he felt a violent dizziness, even if Zhao Huanshu was mentally prepared, he was still frightened by this scene, his scalp was numb, his eyes kept staring at the mobile phone screen, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

At this moment, Zhao Huanshu really wished that he had unlocked and upgraded all the contents of the "Yin Virtue Reward System", so that the ghost list would disappear completely.

Zhao Huanshu pinched his fingers to keep himself calm: no matter how afraid he is, he has to complete the task, and one day, he will no longer have such an experience!

Zhao Huanshu recited the mantra of death as if comforted in his heart, his steps were a little soft, and he stepped into Wang Qianyu's room little by little.

The girl's room is not large, only about ten square meters, because it is an old wooden house, there are several wooden beams on the ceiling, the walls are painted, on the right is a very ordinary small wooden bed, and on one side of the bed there is a yellow wood table and chair that looks like the seventies and eighties.

Due to Wang Qianyu's residence in the school, there are only summer vacation homework and some related books on the desk, and the wardrobe at the end of the bed is closed, I don't know what is inside.

Zhao Huanshu tried his best to avoid touching it, and when he saw the fragments of the corpse in front of the door, he forcibly endured the smell of blood that filled the entire room, moved to the table little by little, and quickly rummaged through the table while observing the font color of the ghost list at any time.

After flipping through each book, Zhao Huanshu didn't find anything, and then his attention focused on the drawer of the table against the bed.

Click.

Zhao Huanshu opened the drawer, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a locked notebook inside: Diary? Zhao Huanshu hurriedly put the notebook into his arms, and glanced at the wooden bed in front of him, there was only one thing worth noting......

There were two white medicine bottles next to the pillow on Wang Qianyu's bed, Zhao Huanshu picked it up and took a flashlight to shine it, and the labels of the two bottles of medicine were: "phenobarbital" and "tramadol hydrochloride".

Zhao Huanshu hesitated for a moment, looked at the function of the drug written on the label, and the common part of the two drugs was: "Sedation, pain relief, and epilepsy prevention." ”

"Wang Qianyu has epilepsy? How come I never found out......" Just as Zhao Huanshu muttered quietly......

Click, rustle......

In the closed closet at the foot of the bed, there was a slight noise.

But now it's raining outside, and it's uninaudible to such a small voice, but somehow, the voice is inexplicably clear.

Zhao Huanshu's eyes widened, and he immediately glanced at the screen of his mobile phone: the font of the ghost list turned red slightly.

Click...... Hiss, hiss......

The sound in the cabinet grew louder and louder, as if someone was scraping the door with their fingernails.

Zhao Huanshu immediately clutched the diary in his arms, and while striding towards the door of the room, he pointed his mobile phone at the ringing wardrobe.

At this moment, a figure walked in outside the door of the room, moving quickly towards the room where Zhao Huanshu was, and in the hand of this figure, he was holding a bloodstained axe tightly.