Seeing that Xiao Mo also agreed with Zhang Tianyi's proposal, although Mu Xue didn't want it in her heart, she could only agree with it. After that, everyone stopped discussing it, and left the fifth floor and went down to the third floor where the tenant Chen Jingyi was, after all, it is not clear whether Chen Jingyi is dead or alive now.

Because everyone is theoretically an employee of Qingyang Agency, everyone has the keys to each room in the apartment, so opening the door is very simple. Li Shuai, as the pioneer among them, took the lead in opening the door with a key. As Li Shuai slammed the door open, in the darkness, a terrifying figure that couldn't stop swaying suddenly came into everyone's sight.

The sudden appearance of the scene made Xiao Mo and the others let out an exclamation in unison, and they all subconsciously retreated backwards. In the panic, Xiao Mo stabilized his body and looked intently, only to find that there was a dead corpse hanging in front of the door, this dead corpse was wearing a loose nightgown, and its drooping head was connected by a blood tendon half the thickness of a finger.

"This, this is ......"

Mu Xue covered her mouth in horror, she was so frightened by this scene that she couldn't speak. Zhang Tianyi took a step forward and crossed Mu Xue, took out a dexterous flashlight from the small bag he was carrying, and took a picture of the dead corpse's head. The dazzling silver light illuminated the face of the dead corpse clearly, and I saw that the face of the dead corpse seemed to have been forcibly rotated, and the whole face was in a rotating posture, and the two bloodshot eyeballs were also squeezed by the facial skin, as if they would burst open at any time.

"This is Chen Jingyi, she's dead."

Zhang Tianyi recognized the identity of this dead corpse, it was Chen Jingyi, who had been taken away by ghosts before, and he didn't know when he was hung here, and his appearance was indescribably shocking.

Li Shuai looked at the dead body in front of him, with a look of pity on his face, and heard him sigh:

"It's a good female compatriot, she left us like this, it's really hateful, sad and painful!"

Li Shuai just sighed here, and behind him, Mu Xue shouted at him with red eyes:

"Li Shuai, you're still not human! Everyone is dead, you're still talking here, hurry up and put her down! ”

When Mu Xue said this, Li Shuai retracted his emotions, and put down Chen Jingyi's body hanging on the edge of the door with great difficulty, and then everyone bypassed the corpse and entered the house. They carefully inspected the room and found that there were four sleep marks side by side on the bed in the bedroom, and the four sleep marks were of different sizes and lengths, indicating that there were other "three people" lying on the bed not long ago.

As for the living room, bathroom, and even the floor of the bathroom, there are also many messy footprints of different sizes, these footprints make Xiao Mo and the others creepy, I don't know how many "people" Chen Jingyi lived with at that time.

Xiao Mo stood in front of the wooden cabinet where the landline was placed for a long time, and then he turned his head and said to Li Shuai, who was looking around:

"I'm going to use this landline to call you right now, and you'll have the number in your phone."

Hearing Xiao Mo's command, Li Shuai's eyes immediately thought of something, and nodded knowingly:

"Call here, I'll save it."

By the time everyone hid Chen Jingyi's body in the closet and everyone retreated to the corridor, the time had already come to more than four o'clock in the morning, and it would be dawn in another hour or two. When Li Shuai saw this time, he immediately proposed to go back to the hotel to rest, but his proposal was vetoed by Xiao Mo and others, after all, it was this time, even if he couldn't sleep for a while, it was better to stay up all night.

But then again, although they decided not to sleep, after all, they were tired and tossed all night, and anyone's physical strength was a little unbearable, so Xiao Mo didn't bother to move anymore, so he simply took two steps, squatted down and sat on the steps.

Seeing Xiao Mo sit down, the rest of the people all followed suit, each finding a step to sit down and rest, only Xinyan did not sit and stood alone in front of the window of the corridor, quietly looking at the night outside.

At first, no one spoke, and they all rested with their heads up, but as soon as people were quiet, they were prone to sleepiness, so in order to resist the attack of sleepiness, Xiao Mo casually found a topic:

"Seriously, until now I have the feeling that everything I've been through during this time is unreal, that there are no ghosts or curses in this world, and that when I wake up, these things will disappear. Do you feel that way? ”

"I don't care, whether it's a dream or some other shit, it's all the same for me, it's hell everywhere."

Li Shuai laughed self-deprecatingly twice, but Xiao Mo heard the pathos in his voice, and he still remembers very clearly the question that Li Shuai asked him at that time:

"What if the living lose everything?"

He didn't dare to imagine what he would do if he lost his relatives, friends, and everything, because this was far beyond the limit of human hearts, and everyone had a reason and purpose to live to a greater or lesser extent. Although they are all living for themselves, who dares to say that while living for themselves, they are not living for their relatives and friends?

Xiao Mo didn't know Li Shuai's experience, and he couldn't understand Li Shuai's feelings, but he knew that Li Shuai was not what he usually behaved, he just didn't want others to see his vulnerability, and only showed his strongest side.

Thinking of Li Shuai, Xiao Mo thought of himself, why wasn't he the same? Repeating this frightened and frightened day every day, repeating this kind of life in death and the future is bleak, his heart is covered with hideous scars. He doesn't remember how he lost his memory, he doesn't remember what he experienced before he lost his memory. It seems that the mysterious people who can see everything about him, the weird, the unpredictable curses, the powerful, terrifying ghosts, and the research meetings that Zhang Tianyi, Li Shuai and others have talked about, all of them are full of unknowns and dangers.

He hadn't seen his parents for a long time, and Fa Xiao, who he had finally seen, died in front of him, and he was powerless to stop it. Friends, relatives, as if from the moment he became involved with supernatural events, these beautiful things have left him, leaving him with an ethereal road to survival, for him to struggle to survive on this road of no return.

Loneliness, sadness, homesickness, pain, hatred...... All kinds of emotions poured out like a tide at this moment, swallowing Xiao Mo in an instant, his heart was sour, mixed tastes, and under the dim light, tears gradually blurred his clear vision.

Not wanting to be seen by others, Xiao Mo hung his head very low, gritted his teeth and endured it silently.

Mu Xue and Zhang Tianyi didn't speak, but they could read the unrest in their hearts from the faces of the two, it can be said that everyone who came here was unlucky, a poor person abandoned by fate, and everyone also had their own story, as well as a secret that they didn't want to be recalled and buried deep in their hearts.

Persisting until now, either out of human instinctive desire to survive, or out of the fetters in reality, or out of some purpose, in short, no matter what the reason, they are all living strong and working hard for the same goal.

"Alive", a word that seems very simple and pure to others, is so unattainable and full of helplessness in their eyes.

Xinyan was still quietly looking at the night outside, her big beautiful eyes blinking slowly, and her eyes showed confusion and despair.

"Oh my God...... Always black ......"

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