The telephone line was broken, and when Ji Zimo was surprised, he subconsciously picked up the disconnected telephone line. The crooked telephone line between his fingers suddenly moved, like a thin snake crawling, and he screamed and lost the phone line and woke up to realize that it was really a dream.

However, the situation in the dream was too real, and Ji Zimo was still a little confused and in a state of confusion for a while. Di Ling Ling ~ Di Ling Ling, there was really a phone ringing, which shocked him slightly. Listen carefully not to the landline ringing, but to the mobile phone.

Ji Zimo picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhu Yimeng calling, he frowned and before the phone was answered, he heard the other party's shouting: "Ji Zimo, you finally answered my phone, I'm very uncomfortable now, can you come and take a look?" ”

"Where are you?"

Zhu Yimeng seemed to be observing the surroundings and paused for a second to continue: "I am on a high loess slope, there is wind here, and I am a little dizzy. ”

"The rooftop? What are you doing on the rooftop? Ji Zimo walked out of the bedroom and asked in a stern tone.

"Enjoy the view! Giggles, you seem to be nervous, what am I afraid of? Zhu Yimeng said with a smile and a rather drunken tone.

"You've been drinking?" Ji Zimo asked vigilantly.

"It's nothing, it's just a bottle of caramine."

Oh my God, a bottle of carsine? Ji Zimo swallowed his saliva and said, "You tell me quickly." ”

"How tall is the Imagination Building?" Zhu Yimeng asked Ji Zimo with drunkenness. He giggled as he spoke, and the laughter was a bit deliberate.

The New World Creative Building is 28 stories high, how could she go to such a high place? Zhu Yimeng must be playing tricks and deceiving me. Ji Zimo felt that this girl was really crazy, she always tried her best to attract his attention to her, so thinking about it, he hung up the phone decisively and turned it off to get ready to sleep.

Recently, Ji Zimo has felt a little from a strange place on his body.

Often, in his sleep, he was able to observe himself from the perspective of a bystander. He saw himself laughing in his sleep, and that smile ......

Ji Zimo stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror. still has a cold face, a straight waist, and there is nothing wrong with it. Reaching out and pinching the lower cheek, I can still feel the pain and feel that this is my real self.

Ji Zimo secretly swore that he must find his master, even if it was to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire.

I made up my mind, went to take a hasty shower, picked up a towel and wiped my wet hair, and went into the bedroom refreshed. Lie down comfortably in the most comfortable position, look at the mobile phone lying there quietly, reach out to pick it up, and touch the smooth screen, but it is not opened and directly stuffed under the pillow and lying on your back with your eyes closed.

As soon as his eyes were closed, a whisper came from his ear: "Help me." Ji Zimo instinctively opened his eyes and glanced around, the small orange lamp shone softly in the corners of the room.

After returning from Yin Village, I always had such and such hallucinations, perhaps because I couldn't leave behind everything that Master had experienced before. Ji Zimo rubbed his brows and continued to sleep.

It was a coldness that woke Ji Zimo up again, he closed his eyes and instinctively pulled the quilt on the side, but grabbed an empty one. Then, the sneaky sound that flashed before came to my ears clearly.

"Help me."

This time he really woke up, opened his eyes and reached for the lamp at the same time.

There was a crunch in the darkness, and the lights didn't turn on as expected, but there was the sound of something crawling. Ji Zimo's heart tightened, and he subconsciously leaned over to look at the location where the sound was coming from.

The first thing that catches your eye is a cloud of black. Then, a cloud of black moved, and then a face emerged from the black.

It's Zhu Yimeng!

She was laughing, with a weird smile on her face. Her hand seemed sharp and curved in the night, and she grabbed the edge of the bed as if she wanted to grasp a life-saving straw, pulling the quilt, which made Ji Zimo frightened and overwhelmed.

knew that this was not true, but Ji Zimo still felt incredible. Before falling asleep, Zhu Yimeng's phone, her voice was still vivid, as if it had just happened, but in front of her eyes, she was in the house, next to his bed.

Ji Zimo tried hard to wake up, gasping for breath, and said to himself: This is not true, Zhu Yimeng is sleeping at home now, and what he sees in front of him is an illusion.

Finally, he struggled to sit up and grabbed the quilt that was about to be dragged away by Zhu Yimeng.

Zhu Yimeng lowered his head, the hair covering his face was like a completely black curtain, only revealing two blood-red eyes, and he cursed like gnashing teeth in his mouth: "You don't save when you see death, you don't save when you see death." ”

Ji Zimo shouted: "This is not true. And vigorously pulled the quilt away, got out of bed with his legs, and showed the tortoiseshell bracelet on his wrist to dance in the air.

In a blink of an eye, Zhu Yimeng was like a badly damaged object, lying on the ground softly. made Ji Zimo's heart filled with compassion, and involuntarily reached out to help her.

Just when Ji Zimo stretched out his hand to help Zhu Yimeng, she was shocked and her body was like a skin, and she was lifted up lightly.

Ji Zimo, who was so frightened that her scalp exploded, nervously threw Zhu Yimeng's skin, and was shocked to see on the ground, that is, there was a lot of black wriggling things where she was lying on her stomach just now.

Ji Zimo's eyes widened, and he looked at the pile of wriggling things, which almost didn't make him spit out all his internal organs from his throat.

Ji Zimo, who felt uncomfortable, was almost suffocated by his own suffocating breath, and he woke up coughing. Turned on the light, looked at the room vigilantly, quietly clean, I really had a nightmare just now.

With sweat on his head and face, Ji Zimo wiped a handful, let out a sigh, and prepared to lie down and continue sleeping. At this moment, the landline in the living room rang urgently, and at this time of the third watch in the middle of the night, the telephone ringing seemed particularly penetrating, and the whole room was filled with telephone ringing.

The call was made by Zhang Yang. Listening to his tone, he was very anxious, saying that Zhu Yimeng was missing, and her family was looking everywhere to find him. I called Ji Zimo to ask, but I didn't see her, or whether I had any contact with her recently.

Ji Zimo told Zhang Yang that just before going to bed, he received a call from Zhu Yimeng.

Zhang Yangcai didn't believe Ji Zimo's words, he said that Zhu Yimeng had been missing for a day, how could he call him?

In order to make the other party believe his words, Ji Zimo took out his mobile phone to rummage through the call records with Zhu Yimeng.

Unexpectedly, except for the phone contact with Su Qingmei, there was no record of any contact with Zhu Yimeng on the mobile phone.

How can it be? Ji Zimo felt that something was wrong. He nervously checked his mobile phone one by one, and there was really no phone record with Zhu Yimeng.

At this point, Zhang Yang told Ji Zimo that Zhu Yimeng was actually the daughter of an old policeman.

The old policeman died in an accident many years ago, and he has such an only daughter under his name.

Zhang Yang's boss is the old policeman's old partner, and because of this relationship, Zhang Yang's boss takes special care of him, wants to treat Zhu Yimeng well, and intentionally wants to match the two of them.

What he didn't expect was that Zhang Yang didn't like Zhu Yimeng, but pushed her to Ji Zimo.

Ji Zimo didn't know about this stubble, so he didn't have a flamboyant favor, and he deliberately kept a distance from her indifferently.

Zhu Yimeng likes Ji Zimo, but it is also the intention of falling flowers to be ruthless. What's more, there is also a Su Qingmei among them.

Zhu Yimeng knew that Su Qingmei's marriage to Chen Siming had come to naught. But he still didn't give up, and he never forgot Ji Zimo.

This is the last situation that Zhang Yang told Ji Zimo and Zhu Yimeng on the phone.

When Ji Zimo and Su Qingmei were in Yin Village, Zhu Yimeng was drunk and wanted Zhang Yang to accompany him on a shopping spree, and his hand was so sore that he has not yet recovered.

On the one hand, Zhang Yang was busy tracking down the charred corpse incident, so he didn't pay special attention to Zhu Yimeng's situation. and temporarily set her phone into a blacklist, wanting to close the case of the scorched corpse and then accompany her well, but what she didn't expect was that it wasn't until the boss asked him that Zhu Yimeng was gone.

"New World Creative Building." Ji Zimo only had this information, which Zhu Yimeng told him, and he was still in a strange nightmare.

Dreams that are both true and false are confusing, and it is easy to confuse them with reality, and it is not clear whether they are reality or dreams.

Zhang Yang naturally didn't believe what Ji Zimo said about Zhu Yimeng in the Creative Building.

Because Chuangxiang Building is a large office building, which is shared by countless enterprise units, why does Zhu Yimeng go there if he has nothing to do?

Besides, Ji Zimo has no strong evidence that his words are true.

Zhang Yang hung up the phone.

Ji Zimo had insomnia, and Zhu Yimeng's pale face and the wriggling maggots on the ground frequently appeared in his mind. What's more, he also dreamed of Zhu Yimeng in Yin Village, and dreamed that she was waiting for him to put on makeup on the morgue bed in the funeral home.

I have to say that this does not bode well.

Ji Zimo's heart is uncomfortable, Zhu Yimeng, this girl is actually naughty and has no bad intentions. If something really happens, how can he be at peace in this life.

Because of Zhu Yimeng's matter, Ji Zimo couldn't sleep. He called Su Qingmei and told Zhu Yimeng about it briefly.

Su Qingmei was surprised, and said that Zhu Yimeng had cut off contact with her because of him.

Ji Zimo comforted: "When we go to Yin Village, Zhu Yimeng will disappear, so there is no possibility of breaking off relations with you." ”

comforted Su Qingmei, Ji Zimo thought of the first phone ringing and his sister Ji Shanshan calling. Although it was also a nightmare, he was still not at ease, and hurriedly called to see how she was doing.

The phone is dialed and prompted to turn off. Unable to sleep any longer, he got up to pick up the soul-attracting book, only to find that it was gone.

Where's it? Ji Zimo spun around in place, touched his hand and thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't think about it, and finally had to give up.

Go to the Creative Building? Yes, it was so happily decided! Ji Zimo said to himself.

Ji Zimo already had the habit of exercising in the morning, and the time seemed to be much earlier than usual. When he went out, it was a little cold, and he was wearing a simple outfit to go to see the Creative Building, but it was a little cold, so he turned around and took a piece of clothing and tied it around his waist, and decided to run to see it.

Reading the book and the first book of the novel