Zhang Peng and Li Chunsheng both took a breath of cool air, but for a while, they couldn't think of any countermeasures, so they had to put it down for the time being, and wait for tomorrow daytime to make plans.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Peng, Li Chunsheng, and Lao Huangpi finished eating barbecue outside and went home. Zhang Peng drank two beers, a little drunk. When I passed downstairs, I dimly saw that the commissary was closed, so I went straight upstairs.

"Yesterday is gone. Oh also, happiness is more expensive than anything else, and the water can't be taken back. Oh also, peach blossoms thank you for roses. In the ......dimly lit corridor, Zhang Peng hummed a small tune, pulled the cement handrail, and moved upward.

"Go to the meeting in a chic way, don't get drunk and don't return ...... today"

While walking through the second floor, Zhang Peng accidentally aimed at room 201. In the faint light, the wooden door was closed, and there was darkness in the crack of the door. He was immediately startled, because he remembered that when they came out, they didn't close the door at all. And the door was clean, and the footprints left by Li Chunsheng when he kicked the door disappeared. A cool breath suddenly rose under his feet, and the wine woke up a lot.

Perhaps, it was the neighbor who saw it and closed it with his hand.

But why, even the footprints have been erased?

He stood in front of the door and pondered for a while, the chill in his heart getting deeper and deeper. Remembering that his home was protected by a golden armor talisman, he immediately walked up the stairs briskly and thought about it again when he got home.

"Crunch!"

But just then, the door suddenly opened. His eyes widened and he looked back. I saw a miserable white figure appear in the darkness behind the door. It was wearing a nightgown and a cloak that was scattered, which frightened Zhang Peng and rushed to his house with a rolling belt.

"Boom la la ......"

With trembling hands, he took out the key, tried several times in a row, and then inserted the lock hole, twisted it hard, pushed the door in, then turned on the light, closed the door, and did it in one go.

After confirming several times that the golden armor talisman attached to the beam of the passage room was intact, he breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the sofa.

The scene in the corridor just now was so terrifying that he didn't dare to think about it carefully. In his mind, the moment he relived that image, he was covered in goosebumps, as if he had been drenched from head to toe by ice water. Lost the ability to think and just wanted to scream out loud.

Looking at the golden armor talisman above again, and taking another sip of water, he finally recovered from the excessive horror.

"Brother is the king, when he meets a god and kills a god, when he meets a ghost and kills a ghost, a little thing is not to be feared." He quickly convinced himself that he took a shower and went to bed.

But I don't know why, he tossed and turned in bed, but he couldn't sleep.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

In the middle of the night, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, Zhang Peng trembled, got up, and alertly pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

The sound of "knock knock knock...... door was a little profound, not like a knock on their door.

Zhang Peng moved lightly to the back of the door barefoot and looked out from the cat's eye on the door. He only glanced at it, and then he fell to the ground in fright.

A miserable white figure stood in front of the door of Sister Li's house, with his head lowered and motionless. Its hair was long, wet, draped over its shoulders, dripping with water.

According to the experience of the last time, he has a golden armor talisman at home, and the dirty things dare not approach, so he goes to pester the people around him. At this moment, he can only pray that Sister Li will not open the door.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The knock sounded again, light and even. When he mustered up the courage to look out of the cat's eye again, the figure was gone, leaving only a puddle of water on the ground. Zhang Peng hesitated, but still didn't open the door. After dawn, call Ma Jinglei to come up on the balcony, and then go down.

Back in bed, Zhang Peng was sleepy and tired, and finally fell asleep.

In the darkness, a cold beam of light shone on his face.

He slowly woke up and looked into the light source.

Queen-size bed, dressing table, bookcase, sewing machine......

His heart suddenly tightened, and the sewing machine in front of him was the one in room 201, but it was much newer. Next to the mechanical flywheel, there is a pair of tailoring scissors, which are not covered with a cloth.

In the middle of my thoughts, the bedroom door was slammed open. A man and a woman kissed fiercely and broke into the room. They looked to be in their thirties, and their movements were so rapid that they staggered the bookcase and hit Zhang Peng again. Zhang Peng instinctively avoided it, but found that the oncoming woman seemed to be hitting the transparent wall, and her hips were surging.

If she guessed correctly, she must have crashed into the glass mirror of the closet. They tore at each other's clothes, and finally fell on the bed together, begging each other fiercely.

Before Zhang Peng had time to appreciate this shirtless battle, a figure appeared in front of the door, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, staring at the men and women on the bed. He looked to be about forty years old, his sideburns were a little gray, and the expression on his face was a little wooden, but in his eyes, it seemed like a raging fire.

Holding a kitchen knife, he walked towards the two of them, his steps were a little vague, and he seemed to have walking obstacles.

The men and women on the bed looked frightened and yelled at the sluggish man, as if to explain something. The latter slashed over, holding a kitchen knife, at the man on the bed. His movements were very slow, as if he was half a beat slower than normal.

From the scene in front of him, it cannot be guessed that this man with a kitchen knife and a man who seems to be mentally ill is Zheng Kai, the male owner of room 201. And that woman is likely to be Zheng Kai's wife. As for the man in bed, it should be her concubine.

In the blink of an eye, the concubine grabbed Zheng Kai's wrist, snatched the kitchen knife, threw it out of the window, and pushed Zheng Kai away and rushed out of the door.

Zheng Kai fell to the ground, and it took a while to get up, pointing at the woman, as if scolding something. Then, the two scuffled in the house. Although Zheng Kai was slow, he was always a man, and he had more strength and pressed the woman on the bookcase.

In the midst of the struggle, the woman suddenly grabbed the scissors on the sewing machine and slammed them into Zheng Kai's chest. The latter staggered back and looked at the woman in disbelief. The woman pulled out the scissors and stabbed him frantically in the chest and abdomen, and the blood instantly filled his clothes.

When Zheng Kai fell to the ground and stopped convulsing, the woman held her head and shrank in the corner and cried bitterly.

The screen flashed, and all the people disappeared. In the room, there seemed to be an extra layer of ash, and there were dry blood stains on the floor, as if it was a few days later.

The door, which had been closed, was pushed open, and a figure squeezed in, dragging a large pocket behind him. Looking at it, it was the concubine of that day.

It was only at this time that Zhang Peng finally saw the person's appearance clearly, with triangular eyes, four-six hair, a shiny comb, and a mole on his chin. Zhang Peng took a cursory look and felt a little familiar, but after a closer look, he finally recognized it. This person is Shao Caijun, an electrical handyman in the technical department of the factory.

Just thinking about it, Shao Caijun opened the door of the wardrobe, stuffed the big pocket in, and left. Not long after, the woman, who was suspected to be Zheng Kai's wife, appeared in the room and wiped the floor with a rag. After a while, Shao Caijun walked in with the kind of small black plastic buckets and shovels used on the construction site.

At this point, the picture gradually dimmed and gradually returned to darkness. In the final scene, the woman is standing in front of the door, dragging her suitcase, staring at the sewing machine......

The next morning, Zhang Peng woke up. As he regained his senses, last night's dream gradually became clearer. But new doubts have arisen.

Judging from the scene in the dream, the dead person should be Zheng Kai. Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if it is not Zheng Kai, he is a man in his forties. And last night's figure was obviously a woman.

What's more, what Lao Huangpi saw in the closet was probably Zheng Kai's corpse. But just a corpse, how can the self-proclaimed Maoshan orthodox old yellow skin faint?

Then, he thought of Shao Caijun. This person is an electrical handyman in the technical department of the factory, half a white-collar worker, who occasionally comes to the small basketball court to play ball, and then buys soda to drink with his co-workers in the commissary. Shao Caijun is not bad-looking, and he has been married for many years, but the couple has no children. As for what his wife looks like, Zhang Peng can't remember it clearly.

This matter is full of suspicions, and if you want to find out, I'm afraid you have to start with Shao Caijun.

After washing, as soon as Zhang Peng went out, he remembered that he forgot to ask Ma Jinglei to come up. But from the third floor to the first floor, there are only two flights of stairs, and if you forget it, forget it. He took a deep breath and ran downstairs. As he passed the second floor, he subconsciously looked at 201, the door closed.

With all his might, he ran out of the staircase and rushed into the commissary.

But at the moment of entry, a figure came out. Zhang Peng stopped his steps sharply and almost hit his head. Look at it, white pajamas, cloaked and scattered. Zhang Peng only felt his scalp tingle, and hurriedly stepped back.

The figure passed by him, and under his bewildered gaze, walked into the staircase of the unit. Zhang Peng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, why is this thing so fierce, it can still come out in broad daylight.

Wait, Ma Jinglei!

Thinking of this, he walked into the store quickly, but saw Ma Jinglei sitting in the back of the glass cabinet, in a daze as usual.

"Xiaopeng, get up." Ma Jinglei raised her head and greeted him.

"Just now...... Just now...... "Due to excessive tension, Zhang Peng's tongue was knotted.

"What was just now?" Ma Jinglei asked with a puzzled face.

"Did any strange people come in and buy something just now?" Zhang Peng asked.

Ma Jinglei thought for a while and said blankly, "No." ”

"Nope!" Zhang Peng was surprised. This thing is so fierce that even Ma Jinglei is not afraid! You must know that the ghost on Scalper Mountain hit the wall, and Ma Jinglei broke it as soon as she came.

"What's wrong?" Ma Jinglei looked concerned.

"No, it's fine." Zhang Peng turned his head and went out. Now the gaffe is urgent, and the rescue troops must be moved.

He walked to the stone table, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Xiao Yunuo's mobile phone directly, regardless of whether it was class time.

"Dut...... Honk...... Toot ......"

"Hélène, Je m'appelle Hélène, Je suis une fille, Comme les autres (Iris: Elaine, my name is Elaine, I am a girl, just like all other girls) ......"

The beautiful music coming out of the commissary is the famous song "My Name is Elaine" by Iris Country, and Xiao Tiannuo's mobile phone ringtone.

For a while, Zhang Peng was stunned.

"Aunt Ma, why is Xiaoyun's mobile phone here?" Zhang Peng hung up the phone, rushed into the commissary, and asked Ma Jinglei, who was looking at the iPhone.

"Oh, I was afraid that it would affect their studies, so I didn't let them go." Ma Jinglei replied.

"This ...... That ......" Zhang Peng was about to go crazy, "Yesterday, Xiaoyun asked me to download an English software, saying that I need to use it for learning. ”

"Oh, she told me, I'll just tell her to bring the repeater back." Ma Jinglei explained, "It's the one you bought for them last year, saying that it strengthens English listening. ”

"Yes...... Is there ......" The remorse in Zhang Peng's heart, why did he have a convulsion at that time, and he bought a repeater and came back.

Seeing Zhang Peng's depressed face, Ma Jinglei asked worriedly, "Xiaopeng, what's wrong, did Auntie say something wrong?" ”

"I didn't ...... No. Zhang Peng denied it, and at the same time slandered, is this Ma Jinglei really confused, or is she wise and stupid.