Zhang Fan was lying on the bed with a pale face, a pair of slightly convex eyes staring at the boss at this time, staring at the chandelier hanging above his head without blinking.

It's been almost two days since he'd returned from the villa, but he hadn't slept since that night's affair with the paper man.

Because as soon as he closed his eyes, his face with heavy makeup immediately appeared in front of him.

Of course, that's not the only thing that's bad.

That day, when he realized that the paper figure was probably the woman with heavy makeup, he first fell into fear uncontrollably for a long time, and then reacted and hurriedly rushed downstairs.

After going downstairs, his eyes immediately drifted to the parking space, and there, he saw something enough to make him scream - a paper car!

At this moment, the red and blue paper cart was quietly parked in a parking space, and it was no different from the open-top trot of the woman with heavy makeup in his memory, whether it was in color, shape, or where it stayed!

It is no exaggeration to say that his worldview is completely messed up at this moment. In addition to his eyes widening and his mouth opening in extreme shock, he was afraid that he could only scream in disbelief to vent the horror in his heart.

Unthinkable!

He couldn't imagine that he was driving a paper car with a paper woman in his car, driving from so far away from the city defense area to the downstairs of his house.

Seriously, if he hadn't given himself a hard slap in the mouth and felt the hot pain, he would have really thought that he had fallen asleep in the process of reading the novel, and then had a dream similar to the plot.

He walked towards the paper cart calmly, didn't think much about it, and came to the paper cart completely instinctively. He tried to push the door, but before he could use much force, the door was dented by him.

Looked at. He rubbed his face vigorously until he felt that he had returned to normal, and then he let go of his hand as if to stop, and let out a long breath.

He kicked the paper cart that had burned the dead man, and then began to run in the direction of his balcony. When he appeared panting, he quickly spotted the paper figure on the ground, which had been shattered.

The paper man's head had completely fallen, and his body was already in pieces, and there was still a little bit of a human form.

But even so, he still didn't choose to let it go, and he put away all the remains of the paper figures. After that, it was burned clean along with the paper cart. If he didn't see these two things turn to ashes with his own eyes, he wouldn't be able to do it anyway.

When he had done this qiē and kicked the black ash aside, he let out another long breath and smirked "hehe". For he had given back to the dead man's things, and he thought that there would be no more filth haunting him.

However, just when he thought that the trouble was gone, and that he would have nothing to do with the dirty stuff completely, something happened that frightened him so much.

No! Perhaps this happened before the paper figures appeared. It's just that he forgot about it for the time being.

It's the half-cut woman. When he was lying on the escalator on the second floor and smoking, he saw the fierce female ghost in the main hall.

It reappeared, only this time in the place of the paper man, as long as he closed his eyes. As long as he falls asleep, he will clearly see that ugly, fierce face!

And, of course, its iconic half-section. And that bright blood streak on the ground!

It crawled on the ground with a hideous expression, and approached him, its eyes staring at him deadly. Forcing him to look at him. Therefore, he clearly remembered those eyes, and he could even remember how much red blood there was in them.

So he didn't dare to close his eyes at all, let alone fall asleep, because he was afraid of those eyes, afraid of seeing that fierce and fierce grimace!

And just now, he heard the bad news, it was a colleague in the company who called, telling him that the company was dead. In his current state, he didn't have the heart to listen, but the other party added that the dead people were Yu Fatzi, Yu Bai, and Nie Xiaogang!

The moment he learned the news, he couldn't help but connect with the half of the female ghost, even if he was soaked in cold sweat.

However, his colleague later told him that the three men had been in an accident while driving, not a homicide.

Even if his colleague told him that the three of Yu Fat Man did not die at the hands of ghosts, things looked far from what he imagined, but he was still terrified in his heart.

"I'll go find you!"

When he stood in front of the escalator on the second floor of the villa, the moment his eyes met the half-cut female ghost, the vicious voice came into his ears.

"Don't come to me, don't come to me...... I didn't do anything at all! ”

Zhang Fan suddenly roared hoarsely, and kicked the futon on the bed into the folds.

The bus galloped forward in the crowded streets, and Li Shuai drove happily, his body also swinging back and forth with the "all-in" metal rock music in his impression.

No one dared to look at Li Shuai's driving, because if you looked at it, you would feel that the car would crash immediately, and if you looked at it twice, you would feel that it would overturn immediately.

"It's still cool to drive in the city, tick-tock."

Li Shuai drove along, suddenly turned his head to the pale people in the carriage, and said in an extremely stinky manner.

"Handsome guy, please watch the road carefully! Please! ”

Xiao Mo deeply convinced Li Shuai again, he knew that Li Shuai was so unreliable to drive, even if he let the little follower drive, he would never let Li Shuai go.

Just when everyone was worried that they would say goodbye to the world with this bus, Wen Qiayun's voice suddenly sounded:

"There are new people in the group, and two of them are in at once."

Wen Qiayun can also be regarded as a model of dedication, Xiao Mo gave her his mobile phone, and asked her to pay more attention to the dynamics of the "Midnight Love" group, but she never thought that she had been staring at it.

Xiao Mo took the mobile phone handed by Wen Qiayun and looked down, he found that there were really three more people in the group. He clicked on the information of these people one after another, and found that their information was hidden, and even their gender and age were not displayed.

Xiao Mo stared at his phone and thought about it, and then quickly typed a string of words in the dialog box:

"You were pulled in by the group leader?"

After sending this sentence out. Xiao Mo thought about it and tried to chat with them privately, but this was just a thought, because he couldn't click on the window for private chat at all, and it seemed that there was a restriction in this regard.

"Can you try to crack it?" Xiao Mo asked Wen Qiayun.

"I can try to track their IPs so I can see where those group members are." Wen Qiayun seemed to have other plans, but Xiao Mo interrupted her:

"Do you mean to shine a light on the group members in advance and use real false testimony to sue them?"

"Yes, after all, the group meeting hasn't started yet, so it's not a process breaker."

Hearing Wen Qiayun's affirmative answer, Xiao Mo smiled and said:

"Where is it so easy. We can find them in advance. And use real false testimony to sue them, but in case something happens in the middle of the way, and the normal procedure of the group meeting cannot be carried out, then this qiē can be regarded as indirectly caused by us, and the outcome is ...... It is ruthlessly obliterated!

The solution is a good way, but the risk to bear is too great, and if it is not good, it will be wiped out. ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't think much of it." Wen Qiayun was slightly embarrassed, obviously feeling that she had given a bad idea.

"Actually, I don't think the events will allow us to do that. Otherwise, you can try to track down these people's IPs, or other ways to contact them, I always feel that there will be no chance. ”

Xiao Mo did not kill him with a stick, but encouraged Wen Qiayun to try.

Five minutes later. Xiao Mo gave up trying, because he posted a lot of things in the group, such as ghosts, murder, etc., and even scolded everyone in the group one by one. But no one came out to pay attention to him.

According to Xiao Mo's thoughts, the content he posted should be by some kind of technology, or some kind of power. It was blocked as spam.

In order to verify his guess, Xiao Mo then posted two words of fart without connotation, such as "Hello beauties", "What are you busy with", "Are you here" and so on.

Soon, he got some, again non-connotative replies. This can be said to prove that his previous guess was correct.

The group can only talk about some idle topics, and topics related to events, and even supernatural things, will be automatically blocked, and other group members can't see it at all.

Because there was a real fake certificate to rely on, Li Shuai drove the bus directly into the community, and didn't care whether the parking space was parking or not, and simply stopped it when he was free.

When they came over, Wen Qiayun had already made an appointment with Zhang Fan to meet. According to Xiao Mo's meaning, Wen Qiayun said Zhang Fan's current dangerous situation very directly on the phone, and told him about the tragic death of the fat man and others.

When Zhang Fan learned this, he immediately turned into a frightened bird, and without even thinking about it, he believed Wen Qiayun's words and agreed to meet them. Xiao Mo didn't feel much surprised by Zhang Fan, after all, Zhang Fan left with a ghost that night, thinking that something must have happened, otherwise he wouldn't have agreed so happily.

Originally, Yi Xiao Mo meant to ask Zhang Fan to come out to chat, but Li Shuai and the little attendant both said that they didn't want to continue to be bored in the hotel anymore and wanted to go out to breathe, so there was the current scene.

Everyone came up from the stairs and soon came to the door of Zhang Fan's house, Li Shuai slammed the door a few times unceremoniously, shouting:

"Someone!"

"Yes." Zhang Fan's somewhat lifeless voice came from inside the door, and at the same time, the door was also opened by him from the inside, revealing an extremely haggard face.

"Looks like you're in luck."

Seeing that although Zhang Fan was a little haggard, at least there was still a life, Xiao Mo and Wen Qiayun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, and they didn't say anything polite to Zhang Fan, so they walked into the house one after another. (To be continued......)