The four white-eyed female ghosts approached my neck with the sharp eyebrow razor, and her face peeking out of the wall was smiling at me. "Finally, finally, such a young face is going to belong to me. How nice it is to die, to give me a youthful face again. ”

I was trembling and trying to escape, but my legs were too weak to move.

"Are you really going to die?" I asked myself in my mind.

But when the knife hit my neck, she exclaimed and threw the knife away. I saw the change in the blood-stained mirror. The reason she threw the knife away was because a blood-colored charm suddenly appeared on my neck, flashed, and then slowly disappeared under my skin. That's what Zong Sheng painted for me. As long as this spell is there, these things can't hurt me at all.

I suddenly felt confident in my heart, and I pushed away the mirror in front of me, and watched the mirror fall to the ground and shatter. The shards disappeared into pools of blood on the ground.

Stand up and run in the darkness. You can run as far as you can, even if you jump downstairs directly, it's better than being cut off by this white-eyed female ghost here.

In the dark, I couldn't see anything, I had no goal, no direction, I just knew that I was going to run as hard as I could, get out of here. But I also know that no matter how fast I run, I can't get out of here. It's another level of space.

"Woo, Zongsheng," I said as I cried, hoping that he would show up and take me out of here. But I also know that he won't come. The current Zong Sheng is no longer the original Zong Sheng. He is Wang Gan, and his appearance is not necessarily good to me.

In the darkness, suddenly there was an extra hand, and that hand also carried a black rope on its wrist. Is it Zong Sheng?

Before I could be sure, the hand had grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his arms. When I crashed into his arms, it was still dark in front of my eyes. But when I pushed him away, there were already warm lights all around, and there was a sign for the green safe passage in the corner of the sixteenth floor.

I looked in panic at the man who pulled me out, and he was half-kneeling in front of me, his hands still on my shoulders, as if he was protecting me. And I didn't run in the dark like I did in that barrier. I'm still sitting on that little stool. There was no blood under my feet, my makeup was spilled all over the floor, and the eyebrow knife fell to the ground. The best proof of all this is that the mirror that fell from the low table and broke into pieces on the ground. And the angle at which it fell and the concentration of the debris were exactly the same as in the pitch black.

It's true! It's all true! Everything I encountered in that enchantment was real.

Zong Sheng, who was half-kneeling in front of me, looked at me and said, "Do you know what you're doing?" Can't you just settle down and let me do things well? ”

"I 。。。。。。"

He stood up, opened the door of 1606 next to him with his keycard, and said, "Let the room service clean up here." ”

I frowned, wasn't I the room service on duty tonight? "Zong Sheng!" I stopped Zong Sheng, who was walking inside, "You, don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

He looked back at me: "Come in!" ”

His cold tone was the same as before. I instinctively followed him into the guest room.

With his back to me, he took off his clothes, which he had worn when he suddenly appeared in the hotel restaurant that day. I don't know what he did during these two nights and one day.

He was wearing only a pair of boxers, picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it, and after exhaling the smoke, he laughed, a horrible laugh, just like when we first met.

"Zong Sheng?" I called his name in confusion.

He looked at me, "I really didn't expect you to take such a risk for me." Zong Youxuan, I like you more and more. ”

"Zong Sheng?" Zong Sheng never told me that he liked it. He will only say that there is a blood pact between us, we live and die together, and no one can escape. Heavy, but a lifelong vow.

He took another deep breath of his cigarette, then snuffed it out and walked over to me. As soon as I walked in the door, I was standing in the bathroom door, and as he walked in front of me, he suddenly reached out and pushed me into the bathroom. My exclamation had not stopped, and his kiss had already been posted. My waist was slammed against the edge of the basin, and it hurt so much that I lost all my strength in the moment of pain.

Zong Sheng hugged me, but he didn't seem to notice my sudden softening, and his hand went directly to the bottom of my skirt. "It should be cool to do it in a place like this." He said in a low voice, as if he were speaking to himself.

When I heard this, I shoved him away and kicked him hard in the calf with the high heels on my feet with all my strength. As he stepped back and bent over, I could see his eyes clearly. Without hesitation, I turned around and opened the door and rushed out of the room, ignoring the glass shards on the floor. Fortunately, I'm no longer a little girl who just came to intern, and now I can run even in five-centimeter high heels.

I didn't take the elevator and ran straight down the stairs. The sixteenth floor is actually quite high, but I still ran down in one breath and ran straight out of the Shane Hotel.

Stand in front of the hotel and look back at the hotel. On such a night, the hotel is like a devil with an open mouth.

Zong Sheng once said to me, look at a person's fortune by looking at the nose, and look at a person's character by looking at the eyes. Zong Sheng's eyes, I have seen it many, many times. I've seen his blood pupils, his black eyes, and his three white eyes. The eyes of the person just now looked the same as Zong Sheng's eyes. The shape, the pupils, are all the same, but the feeling is different. The light in the eyes, with greed, with killing. Zong Sheng would not look at me with such eyes. And he said that if you do it in the bathroom, it will be very cool. The last time Zong Sheng and I were in that bathroom. If it was really Zong Sheng, he wouldn't have spoken like that. The grammar, the way of expression is not right.

He! It's not Zong Sheng! Then he should be Wang Gan!

I slowly crouched down, hugged myself, and began to cry. "Zong Sheng, Zong Sheng, where are you? Why do you always disappear again and again, and let me look for you again and again? Next time, next time I'm missing, you can come and find me. Zong Sheng, Zong Sheng。。。。。。 ”

The panic made me feel cold, so cold that I didn't want to do anything, I just wanted to hold myself like this.

In the hotel, a figure hurriedly walked out, it was Lan Lan. She also held in her hand the small blanket stored at the front desk for the guests sitting in the lobby to cover for a while. She ran to my side and draped the small blanket on my back: "You Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Don't crouch here. The wind had changed, and it was cold on the ground. ”

"Lan Lan," I sniffed, "Zong Sheng, Zong Sheng。。。。。。 ”

"I saw him go upstairs just now. Didn't you see? ”

"That's not Zong Sheng, that's not Zong Sheng. Lan Lan, that's really not Zong Sheng. ”

"You get up first, You Xuan." Lan Lan pulled me up, "I'll give you leave, you go back and rest first." How do you 。。。。。。 You're going to get sick. ”

She was about to turn around when her steps froze. I raised my head and saw Shen Jien walking out of the hotel slowly. His eyes were on me, and it was clear that he was coming at me. I quickly ripped the little blanket off my back and wiped it on my face. I don't want him to see me like this, not because I care about him, he doesn't deserve my care, but because I don't want him to know about Zong Sheng. I don't know how much Shen Jien knows about this matter, his Array Eye Ghost Fetus Wang Gan is no longer in the hotel enchantment. I can't let him know that. Zong Sheng worked so hard and even took risks to get the current situation, even if the situation was very bad, knowing that Wang Gan was no longer in the hotel.

Shen Jien walked up to me and exhaled slowly, still maintaining that elegant smile: "You Xuan, don't cry." What's so difficult, tell us, I don't like to see you the way you are. You know, I can protect you as long as you want. ”

"Boss, thank you, but I think if you really like Lan Lan, you should protect Lan Lan. I'll ask you for leave, I'll go back and wash my face and change my clothes first. "I looked at the blanket in my hand, and it was still covered with messy makeup.

I lifted my feet and left, and now, I didn't dare to talk to him more, for fear that I would lose control of my emotions and let myself cry.

There were footsteps behind him, as well as Lan Lan's voice: "Jien? ”

It turns out that they are all called names, so intimate, what happened to Lan Lan? Won't she believe me? I stopped, turned to look at Lan Lan, and said, "Lan Lan, don't you really remember what I told you?" If you do continue like this, something will happen in the future. I've been swept up in it, but you still have a choice! ”

Shen Jien gently hugged Lan Lan's shoulder: "She has already made a choice." You Xuan, I just said that I would protect you, but it was entirely for the sake of you being Lan Lan's good friend, since you refused, then forget it. ”

Lan Lan frowned and said softly, "You Xuan, I'm sorry. ”

I nodded, it turned out that I had been worrying about it all along. Holding that little blanket, walking on the road in the middle of the night. It's really windy tonight, so cold. At this time, it should be more than twelve o'clock, close to a little. Pedestrians on the street are barely visible anymore, except for the occasional passing car. My shadow is stretched and shortened. I don't know where I'm going next, what am I going to do? How can I get my Zong Sheng back? Can anyone help me?

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Let's explain two more points, maybe what I said makes you think that I am a person that makes you unhappy, but I still explain it. My writing is sometimes phonetic, and I can brush out one or two hundred words at once. Sometimes the pronunciation is not so accurate, resulting in typos, and I see that it will be corrected and presented to you as perfectly as possible. But sometimes there are really a lot of typos. I've always been the king of typos in my readership. I will try to avoid this, and you are welcome to point it out and give your comments.

Sometimes, in order to avoid the scanning of sensitive words in the system, splitting and harmonic are used instead. For example, strong women, tie up, bar nine (eight nine), hook, lead, and so on. Otherwise, the backstage will be stuck. I've been writing for many years, and I don't remember many banned words on the Internet. Sometimes I can't remember, so I relayed the author's words