Xu Fei looked at me for a long time and shook his head.

"You're stupid! Isn't the purpose of these two memories just to make people not aware of what happened in that room! ”

My words wake up the dreamer.

Xu Fei immediately thought of something, and continued.

"In other words, my parents' memories of the Agent's safe house are that someone didn't want to let someone who was familiar with the previous owner of the house come to the house."

"And the old man's memory is that he doesn't want anyone to remember what happened in that house."

"Because the paradox of all this is that we know what happened to that house, and both memories want to try to hide it!"

Xu Fei's words have been affirmed by me.

"You're not a bad kid, just remind you and you'll figure it out."

Xu Fei scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and then stopped talking.

Just as I finished talking to Xu Fei, the old man behind me suddenly shouted, startling Xu Fei and me.

"I remember!"

The old man's words made me come to his side at once.

"What do you remember?"

I looked at the old man with anticipation on my face.

The old man seemed to be in great pain, and I saw that his eyes were closed tightly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"House 17 you mentioned...... It's the center of it all. ”

"I remember that day...... A mirror...... A bunch of people...... A corpse ...... a place"

"And ...... A pair of eyes! ”

The last sentence was uttered by the old man with the last of his strength.

After saying that, the old man fainted from the severe pain in his brain.

"Master, is the old man okay?"

Xu Fei saw that I was examining the old man's body, and asked me worriedly.

After examining it for a while, I slowly opened my eyes.

"He's fine, it's just that he fainted with severe pain in his brain, which won't be anything for his constitution for a while."

As long as that ghost doesn't die, the old man and the people in the entire community who are controlled can be immortal.

However, if the ghost dies, the whole community will also die.

I didn't say the last two sentences, because I didn't want Xu Fei to have a psychological burden.

Because I know that with Xu Fei's temperament, he will definitely blame himself for everything.

But in reality, he didn't do anything wrong. If you want to blame, you can only blame it on the ghost.

With a sigh, Xu Fei and I restored all the newspapers and left here.

Newspapers may play a small role, but they can withstand a while.

When Xu Fei and I returned home, it was midnight.

After entering the door, Xu Fei and I took a shower and went straight to bed.

Today is really tired, Xu Fei and I decided to investigate this room tomorrow.

……

When the time came to the middle of the night, an invisible force came, and all the windows of the entire house, which were originally locked, were slowly opened at this moment.

After the window was opened, an extremely cold wind continued to pour in from the window.

The wind constantly enters the house, blowing off all the floors as well as the newspapers on the TV.

This was followed by eerie bursts of laughter and the sound of arms banging against walls.

If anyone could see it, they should be able to find that on all the objects that can be reflected at this moment, a pair of pale and strange hands have reached out from the reflective surface.

The arms are constantly tapping against the walls and floors, as if to cater to the beat of some kind of music.

But the sound of the bang was extremely strange and terrifying in the middle of the night.

"Quiet."

Suddenly, an ethereal voice remembered, with an irresistible majesty.

After the sound sounded, the pale arm was flapping, but the arm hung weakly in the air, like an aggrieved child.

"Kill He Ziwu and Xu Fei, and you won't be exposed."

"Let's go."

With the command of the voice, the arm was like a child getting candy, and it instantly became excited again.

I saw countless arms dancing strangely, and this scene was like some kind of cult ritual.

……

I woke up suddenly, and for some reason I seemed to dream that many pale arms were dragging me into hell.

With a feeling of trepidation, I chose to get up and check it out.

I opened Xu Fei's quilt and saw that Xu Fei was sleeping soundly, so I didn't disturb him sleeping.

Xu Fei likes to sleep under a quilt, so I have a quilt to cover him.

Then, I got up and went to the living room and downstairs to check for anything unusual. There was nothing out of the ordinary, but I just felt an inexplicable coldness in my body.

Perhaps I had just woken up and was confused, and I didn't realize there was anything wrong with it, so I turned my head and looked directly at the window.

At this moment, the window is open, which makes me complain.

"Xu Fei, this kid, always forgets this and forgets that."

"I won't even close the window if I open it, in case the hell ......"

The moment I walked to the window and was about to close it, I froze in place.

Cold sweat continued to run down my back, and then a fine sweat began to break out on my forehead.

An inexplicable fear came to me, and then spread throughout my body.

"I should have thought of it...... I should have thought of ......"

I muttered to myself, only to see that in front of me, countless pairs of arms slowly stretched out in front of me.

And around my neck, there was already a bunch of arms, ready to pinch my neck at any moment.

These arms all emerge from those reflected mirrors.

And the reason why these weird arms can appear is because the newspaper doesn't know when it all fell to the ground.

And the seal that the ghost can use his hands also comes into contact.

It's also because I'm careless, if I had discovered this anomaly earlier, I'm afraid I would have been more cautious and vigilant, and I wouldn't have ended up in the situation I am in.

If I had noticed it earlier...... If I hadn't slept in a daze......

I regret it in my heart, but now that I have no way to recover, I also know that I will bow my head and wait to die at any time.

However, this pale arm did not seem to intend to kill me so easily, but continued to slap on my body.

And the more he slapped, the heavier the force of this pale arm, and the more excited he became.

Through this, I was sure that this was the same ghost from before.

It was precisely because this ghost had such a strong sense of revenge that I recognized it.

Feeling the constant chill coming from all over my body, I knew that if I waited until this pale arm was finished, I would probably be a corpse too.

The pale arm wanted to torture me little by little in this way.

But now, with my arms all over my body, I burst out laughing.