In the gloomy corridor, Zou Xia sat on the stairs, quietly listening to the footsteps coming from below.

"Didn't you hear anything?"

Zou Xia glanced at Yang Ke.

She was found idly clinging to her phone.

There are only a handful of games that can be played on mobile phones in this era, and from the perspective of technique, this sister seems to be playing a very classic Tetris.

That's not to say there's no sense of urgency.

On the contrary, she was too nervous, so she had to find a way to relax her mind.

Otherwise, before the players can engage in the final cannibalism, she herself will have to collapse first.

"What sound?"

Yang Ke put away his mobile phone, was stunned quietly for two seconds, and then shook his head: "No, but ...... It's so quiet, wasn't there still a child's voice down there before, and there were also adult reprimands and the like, but now there is no sound at all,...... I suddenly had the illusion that I was back in Hongsheng's apartment. ”

Hongsheng Apartment is the game that the two met for the first time.

The whole apartment is full of ghosts, and there is not a single living person, so it will be unusually quiet.

"Really......"

Zou Xia muttered.

The afterglow of his eyes skimmed to the staircase next to him, where stood Jian Xiaoyu wearing a red cheongsam, a golden phoenix crown, and red embroidered shoes.

Zou Xia's gaze shifted downward,

She hadn't healed on her feet last night,

With the footsteps, along the way, a neat column of bloody footprints spread.

The blood is not thick, and it can't even form the shape of a foot, it's just speckled and speckled, but it looks more real.

"Engong, thank you for showing the way last night, so that the little girl can get home safely." The bride in red whispered in Zou Xia's ear.

The voice is soft and soft, full of temptation and reverie.

"I don't know if Engong can go with the little girl, the little woman has already prepared a sumptuous meal in the house to entertain Engong......"

Zou Xia was silent, as if he hadn't heard it.

The bride in red didn't say much, but looked at Zou Xia stupidly with those fox-like eyes.

The number of roads is completely different from last night's cold mystery.

Zou Xia was very entangled, the task had been released, he wanted to get rid of Jian Xiaoyu's resentful spirit, but the bride in red in front of him was obviously not Jian Xiaoyu, but he was really curious about what the relationship between her and Jian Xiaoyu was......

Do you want to keep up? Or do you want to stay......

"This time ......" Zou Xia glanced at his phone and frowned slightly, "It shouldn't take that long to get from the school to this community, right?" Why hasn't Yu Xinxin arrived home yet? ”

"Huh?"

Yang Ke was also stunned for a moment.

Hurriedly glanced at the time, his face changed suddenly, and it was obvious that he had already discovered the problem.

"You go to Yu Xinxin, focus on the school, the funeral home or the location of Jian Xiaoyu's death."

Zou Xia quickly arranged: "I'll deal with other things, notify me on my mobile phone if there is any problem, and I'll rush to the neighborhood to meet you as much as possible!" ”

It is a very irresponsible move to leave the partner behind at the key point.

But Zou Xia didn't feel the slightest burden, turned around and left with the red-clothed bride who had already walked to the lower floor and was waving to him in a variety of ways.

Zou Xia followed behind the bride in red and walked all the way out of the community.

Walked towards a position that was getting more and more remote.

"Are you dressed like this for a wedding?"

"Eun Gong is really well-informed, and in 3 hours it will be the little girl's wedding."

"Really......"

Zou Xia opened his phone and looked at the time.

After 3 hours it should be ......

00:00

Is there a wedding at 12 am?

Even if Zou Xia didn't treat the other party as a living person from beginning to end, the wedding at this time really made him feel fresh and refined.

There is even a little expectation for the next plot.

How can it be as interesting to watch the living get married as it is to watch the dead get married?

The bride in red took him into a very classical house.

There are a lot of happy words posted in the courtyard, and the whole decoration looks like a new wedding house during the Republic of China.

But it's just a little too quiet,

It's not like it's quiet, except for the bride, there is no half of the 'person' in the huge house.

"Girl, let me ask, why is this courtyard so deserted? What about your parents? What about the groom? What about the guests? ......”

Zou Xia asked in a proper manner.

"What are you talking about? Isn't this yard very lively? You see, my father and mother are already waiting at the table, let's hurry over. ”

The bride in red turned around and glanced at Zou Xia.

In an instant, Zou Xia felt that in the eyes of the bride in red, there seemed to be something, like maggots-like insects crawling through.

Then my head hurt suddenly.

The intense dizziness hit, and it took a few minutes for the feeling to subside, and by the time I had calmed down, the courtyard was no longer deserted.

The servants were busy decorating the house.

In the living room, there were two kind old men sitting at the front, smiling and looking at themselves.

But these pictures were fleeting, and he was almost bewitched by the bride in red, but after sobering up, everyone, including the bride in red, disappeared in front of him in an instant.

Zou Xia stood blankly in the huge courtyard.

Walk towards the living room.

In the living room, on the dining table, there is a table full of delicacies, and in the most central pot, in the hot and bubbling soup, is Zhang Yanshun's head, grunting with the hot soup......

"Please let me eat these?"

Zou Xia's face was as usual and reasonable, although the impact of the picture was very strong, but the taste was not very bad.

"I don't know Engong, are you still satisfied with this meal?"

The bride in red, who had disappeared for a moment, reappeared and sat on a chair at the table.

Zou Xia sat down across from her.

"I've always been weird, you're obviously not human, I thought I saw a ghost last night, but today I found out that you don't seem to be a ghost either, so what the hell are you?"

"I actually want to ask you one more question, do you like your bridegroom?"

Zou Xia said a lot of words.

In exchange, the expression of the bride in red on the opposite side remained unchanged, but the momentum instantly became gloomy.

A pair of hooking eyes stared directly at Zou Xia, and he didn't speak.

But it's as terrible as trying to eat people.

Not to mention, there is still a pot of people stewed on the table at this time......

"Then I know what you are!" Zou Xia was not afraid at all, as if he didn't realize the danger in front of him, and said to himself.

"Why don't you tell me what the hell am I?" The bride in red suddenly laughed angrily.

"You're a natural ......"

"Spells!"