Lu Wei took a light step on her tiptoes and slowly walked in the direction of the toilet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She had been to the toilet during the day, and there was one next to the spiral staircase, the closest toilet to the hall, and she was going to go there to solve her physiological problems.

I quickly turned on the light in the toilet, and after untying my hands, the sound of rushing water in the toilet seemed a little abrupt and scary in this quiet environment.

Turn off the light, and only when the flushing sound has subsided does Louvi dare to slowly open the door.

The curtains and the blinds in the glass were not closed, so the moonlight, which was as cold as water, was widely spread into the room through the windows, and it did not make people feel very dark, and it was enough to see the contents of the house.

She was just about to go back to the couch and lie down to sleep, when she heard a small noise coming from the top of the stairs.

Lu Wei...... Louvi ...... "There was a voice calling her name. The voice was somewhat familiar, and called her name softly, "Don't make a sound, you come up quietly, I have something to tell you." ”

This is...... Lu Wei looked up a little puzzled, and looked up along the stairs, the stairs leading to the second floor were black holes, which made her a little uneasy.

The voice urged her, and seemed to be very anxious and caring?

I don't know why, she was defenseless, and slowly walked up the handrail of the staircase.

……

Sunlight shone into the room through the window and hit the sleeping Song Jie's face. The yellow light made the whole pair of eyes uncomfortable, and he slowly opened them.

Everyone is still asleep.

Nine Nights sat there cross-legged, not knowing whether she was asleep or awake.

There seemed to be a strange fishy smell in the air, which made Song Jie frown unconsciously. He stood up and looked around, everyone had stayed where they had been last night, and wait, there was one less person on the couch.

This long sofa has two girls sleeping on each sofa. However, Lu Wei was gone, and Song Jie walked over and reached out to touch the leather of the sofa.

The leather did not have the slightest temperature, and it had already become cold and hard.

Everything says a thing, and Louvi left early on.

Song Jie left the hall and looked in the direction of the toilet, he was not yet aware that no one had been killed, even if the subtle smell in the air made him a little uneasy.

There was no one in the toilet.

But the breath that made him uneasy grew stronger.

It came from upstairs, I don't know how many floors it was, but along the handrail staircase, it seeped down little by little, and came to the first floor.

Song Jie's back was against the wall, and he walked up the stairs a little horizontally.

This went all the way to the lobby on the second floor.

The hall was quiet, and the carp in the porcelain jar wagged its tail happily. Everything didn't look like someone else, but the smell of blood became rich and clear, as if something was missing, Song Jie's eyes flashed with a faint red light, and he forcibly suppressed the increasingly irritable bloodlust in his heart, and looked for the source of the bloody smell.

It's in the toilet.

Song Jie settled down and pushed open the door of the toilet.

Louvi collapsed in a pool of blood.

The blood beneath her body spread all the way to the side of the bathtub, the red edges of the blood had dried up to black, and the pungent smell came from the surface after the door opened. Her face was pressed to the ground, her eyes wide open, full of disbelief. A hand reached forward, as if trying to grasp something.

A dagger was thrown at her side.

Her clothes were covered in blood, and she couldn't even see where the knife was.

A person who was alive yesterday died in front of him today, Song Jie couldn't help but take a step back. The sensation was not only nausea, but also a shiver that made the body shiver.

He's seen ghosts kill people.

But all he saw were people who died in a frightened or phantom world, and he rarely saw such a bloody ghost murder scene. Or, if it's not a ghost that kills someone, then who else will it be?

Liang Jun.

Song Jie shook his head, he didn't believe his guess, Liang Jun was not a spirit physique, there was no reason for ghosts to possess him every time. And he obviously also has spiritual power, it stands to reason that this kind of person who has awakened the power of the bloodline, like him and Yun Xi, will have a certain degree of resistance to ghosts.

Although it can't be said to be restraint, it can be scratched by energy.

What is a ghost, a body that sacrifices life, gathers souls for spirits, precipitates in nature, arises in darkness, and forgets its roots in blood. It is for the fall of the spirit body and the fulfillment of the body of evil spirits.

This kind of energetic comparability is already a rare thing.

However, this is precisely the more serious point, last night, Song Jie didn't feel anything.

He turned, suppressed his emotions, and slowly walked down the stairs.

In the bathtub of the toilet, Liang Jun slowly opened his eyes, his clothes were stained with blood, after killing people last night, his hands and feet were sore, and the whole person was in a huge panic, so he spent a night next to the corpse, unable to move, and had no strength to stand up.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of approaching footsteps that he forced himself up and hid in the bathtub behind the curtain, but fortunately after a night, the blood on his hands had already dried up, so there was no conspicuous trace.

Blood splattered only on his clothes and on his hands, but the soles of his shoes were still clean. Perhaps the fear of being discovered outweighed the burden of killing with his own hands, Liang Jun walked out of the room and walked towards the third floor.

He was going to hide in the room that was really dangerous for Song Jie and the others for the time being.

Yesterday, after killing someone, he got a piece of news that was a nightmare for him.

The voice blew cold air in his ear, "You did a good job, I appreciate you, the first day's task was perfectly completed." ”

"What is the first day's mission?" Liang Jun was dumbfounded, "You said that you only need to die one person!" ”

"That's right, you only need to kill one person on the first day, and two people on the second day, you've already killed one person, so it's not too much to kill two more."

Maybe this sentence is what really broke Liang Jun, his original plan was to take a knife and fall next to Lu Wei, pretending that he was out of control and hurting people again, he could say that he had entered a world with only himself again, anyway, he had also experienced it, and that feeling of isolation and helplessness that could drive people crazy.

He finally killed someone, but he still didn't have the guts to admit it.

He still wants to be a good person.

But now, it seems that he can't go back.

Killed one person, and there are two people missing.

Someone has already been killed.

There is no way he can give up, already, there is no turning back.

The door was opened, and then slowly closed, the purple curtain dimmed, like the color of blood.

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When Song Jie opened the toilet door, Han Sitian, who was not sleeping particularly peacefully, was awakened by the smell of blood, and her unstable feeling arose in the middle of the night, but she always felt that it was an illusion, and forced herself to settle down and sleep well, because she really did not feel the existence of ghosts. In this case, the most important thing is to recharge your batteries.

But now it's different, with such a strong smell of blood, it must be a dead man.

The blood that has been suffocated all night will bring such a fishy smell. She rolled over and got off the sofa to the ground, disturbing Ke Yuxi, who was sleeping on the same sofa as her.

"What's wrong?" Ke Yuxi slowly opened his eyes, reached out and rubbed his eyelids, half-sat up, and muttered a little dissatisfied, "Why did you get up so early?" Don't sleep a little longer? ”

Han Sitian put on his shoes three or two times, looked around, Lu Wei was gone, and Song Jie was nowhere to be found, but Han Sitian definitely didn't believe that it would be Song Jie who was killed.

After she got off the sofa, she walked directly in the direction where the bloody breath came from, Ke Yuxi saw that Han Sitian didn't pay attention to her meaning at all, and she didn't feel a little dissatisfied, so she also put on her shoes and chased after her.

"What's the matter with you? Why ignore me? Where are you going? Didn't Song Jie tell us not to leave the hall, how could you act without permission? Ke Yuxi said one sentence after another, and did not stop for a long time.

chased all the way to the vicinity of the stairs and bumped into Song Jie, who had an ugly face.

"How?" Han Sitian frowned, Song Jie was now contaminated with a very thick bloody aura, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, and she could faintly feel the inexplicable restlessness in Song Jie's body now. "Sober up."

Song Jie seemed to be awakened at this time, the trance dissipated slightly, Mu Ran's eyes became sober, and he met Han Sitian's eyes, "Lu Wei is dead, I said yesterday that I shouldn't bring her here." ”

"It's not your fault, it's her own choice, you told her everything." Han Sitian comforted Song Jie a little.

Song Jie lowered his head slightly, and his bangs blocked his eyes, "But, why did you say that there was no danger last night?" Why didn't I keep vigil? ”

He muttered these two sentences, "Liang Jun's life and death are uncertain, it's all my fault......" He said as he staggered away from Han Sitian's side, without the slightest expectation of a response from the two, and walked back to the place where everyone was sleeping with a little gloomy.

Zhou Zhuo also woke up when Ke Yuxi and the others went out, and was leaning on the sofa at the moment, looking in the direction of Song Jie, "Your face is so ugly?" What's wrong. ”

His voice was lowered, afraid that it would make noise to Shu Yahan, who was sleeping next to him, but he knew that with his own volume, Song Jie, a pervert, would definitely be able to hear it.

Song Jie walked next to Zhou Zhuo and sat down, learning him to lean his back under the sofa, "Lu Wei brought by Bai Zhi and Bai Zhi died last night, and I didn't feel anything. ”

"No, you're not very good hearing, and the slightest noise can wake you up." Zhou Zhuo was slightly shocked.

Song Jie shook his head, "I don't know, but I really didn't hear anything last night." ”

"Why didn't you come back with Han Sitian and the others, they went to find you." Zhou Zhuo changed the topic.

Song Jie held his forehead with his hand, "I don't know, I want to be quiet, I feel that I can't treat Han Sitian with a fair attitude now, and I always want to put the responsibility on her." ”

"There are many people who want to shirk responsibility, it's rare to see you so frank." Zhou Zhuo shook his head helplessly, "Then you can hold back your thoughts slowly, just don't forget that we don't have that much time." ”