5, the second deceased

"This hair...... Is it the abused girl's? The innocent girl said, "You see, when a girl is abused and dies, she must be unwilling to turn into a ghost...... The one who died in the morning may have been killed by her. ”

At the moment, her analysis seems to be reasonable.

"It's possible. But we lack evidence. After Uncle Beard came out of the bathroom, his momentum began to weaken a lot, and his head was covered with fine cold sweat.

Su Zhiyuan also knew that he could probably only find these on the next floor.

The matter of lunch was left to the fat man alone, and the girl helped wash the vegetables.

About half an hour later, a meal of color and flavor was served. Several people were also hungry and began to gobble up, and there was nothing left at the end.

"Good craftsmanship, huh? Have you worked in a restaurant before? Uncle Beard drank the egg drop soup, and the whole person was warm after one bite, and even the fat man was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Sort of." The fat man touched his nose embarrassedly, "I've done all the work, I've done everything for a while, and I can do everything." ”

"Tsk, talent. What about you? It's fate to meet here. Uncle Beard put down the soup bowl, and his eyes were no longer as aggressive as they were at the beginning, "My name is Zhen Cheng, I used to be a soldier, and now I am working as a security guard." ”

"I ...... My name is Ai Renqi, and I do sales. The white-collar man whispered.

"My name is Dui Shiyu, I am a college student, studying law." Said the innocent girl.

When it came to a mean woman, I thought she wouldn't take care of everyone, but Wen Tun's voice sounded, "Just call me Sister Huang, don't say your name." As for the rest......" she smiled vaguely, "I'll think I'm a seller." ”

Everyone looked at her in strange eyes. From beginning to end, she showed an aura that no small trader could have. In this way, everyone has their own guesses about what the "goods" she sells.

Of course, no one would get to the bottom of this matter, but they all looked at Su Zhiyuan. They were all full of curiosity about Su Zhiyuan. At least, they had never seen a newcomer who came to the "abyss" for the first time and could be so calm.

Su Zhiyuan blinked, his expression became serious, he pondered for a moment, and slowly spoke: "My name is Hao Da, and I am a model." ”

"Wow! Mannequin!? Dui Shiyu secretly glanced at his appearance, and believed it a little, "Is it an advertising model?" ”

Su Zhiyuan turned his head with a smile and glanced at her with the same vague eyes, "In the night field." ”

“?”

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone wants to say something, but they don't know what to say for a while.

After all, everyone's profession should be respected, and besides...... People do have this physical condition, no.

"It's getting dark." Su Zhiyuan minded everyone's eyes a little, looked out the window, and suddenly said.

The world is very strange, and the days are extraordinarily short. It wasn't long before it was getting dark again.

Uncle Beard frowned, walked to the window and looked at it for a long time, "It's not the cloudy kind, it's really dark." Tonight...... Be careful. ”

Only half an hour later, night fell again.

The night represents danger.

The sense of urgency once again weighed on everyone's hearts, and several people gathered around to seize the time to analyze the clues at hand.

In order to avoid another accident, the firewood in the warehouse has long been moved to the living room by Uncle Beard, so that there is no need to separate people to run back and forth.

The fat man sat down beside the pile, occasionally throwing one into the fireplace.

The fire burned very hot, providing a small amount of warmth.

Dui Shiyu once again put forward the previous point. The ghost here is the little girl who was abused before, and the murderer should be the people who originally lived in the villa.

And when she mentioned the words "abuse" and "captivity", she seemed to be particularly excited, which did not match the weak image of Wenwen before.

Perhaps, she also has her own story.

After discussing for a long time, everyone didn't come to a conclusion, after all, the clues at hand were limited. And the white-collar man who does sales has already begun to yawn.

Suddenly, everyone began to yawn to death. After all, in this environment, it is unlikely that everyone will sleep well last night.

Oh, except for the fat guys.

Uncle Zhen Cheng suggested that everyone rest first.

His proposal was quickly responded.

Since someone died on the first floor for no apparent reason, everyone decided to go to sleep on the second floor tonight.

Du Shiyu may be a little scared, and whispered that everyone sleep in the same room, so that it is safer. But was rejected by Sister Huang.

"Then we might miss something."

Dui Shiyu opened her eyes wide and wanted to say something more, but when she saw Sister Huang's serious expression, she still didn't say anything after all.

When the room was divided, everyone avoided the girl's room, which might be a "ghost".

Eventually, the group split into two groups, one sleeping in the master bedroom and the other sleeping in the boy's room.

Sister Huang and Dui Shiyu are both women, and they were roommates for a night last night, but they still slept in the original master bedroom.

As for the fat man, he had to follow Su Zhiyuan in life or death, so the two walked into the boy's room.

The rest of Zhen Cheng and Ai Renqi naturally wanted to be with Sister Huang and them. After all, the two of them were safe last night, and it will be much safer with them. But Sister Huang didn't seem to be very happy, saying that the four people were too crowded.

After some deliberation, Zhen Cheng was left behind.

Only Ai Renqi was left in the corridor.

A gust of wind blew inexplicably in the dark corridor, causing him goosebumps, and he was not feeling good.

He trotted all the way to the bedroom door where Su Zhiyuan was and knocked frantically.

Knock knock!

"It's me, open the door!"

Su Zhiyuan was checking the room with the fat man, and after hearing the knock on the door, he didn't stop, and said slowly: "Don't you want to be with the two of us?" Sleep next door. ”

Ai Renqi was anxious and angry, and was about to say two cruel words, when suddenly the yin wind blew again, which frightened him. This time he felt it more clearly, the gust of wind seemed to be blowing from another room. The door to the room was half-closed, slowly swaying with the wind.

It was the girl's bedroom.

At this time, Ai Renqi panicked even more, and the knocking on the door became louder, "Big brother, I was wrong!" Please! Take me in! ”

Su Zhiyuan waited until he finished inspecting the room before sitting down, leisurely unscrewed a bottle of water and took a sip, "What do you call me?" ”

Hao ...... Hao Da! Hao Da! ”

Su Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed.

"Hao Da! Please! ”

Fatty: "......"

"Tsk-" Su Zhiyuan smacked his lips and waved his hand at the fat man, motioning for him to open the door.

The moment the door opened, Ai Renqi immediately filled in, and closed the door with a bang, which was a long sigh of relief.

Knowing that the corridor was not safe, Ai Renqi didn't dare to mess around anymore, nor did he dare to sit on the bed, and stood honestly in the corner, for fear of being driven away by Su Zhiyuan.

Su Zhiyuan opened the cabinet, took out a quilt from it and spread it on the ground, as if he wanted to sleep here.

"Big brother......" Ai Renqi showed an incredulous expression, "Why don't you sleep in bed?" ”

"I like to sleep on the floor."

"Won't my sister-in-law let you sleep in bed at home?" Ai Renqi asked.

"Shut up, you!"

Seeing that Su Zhiyuan really didn't mean to sleep in the bed, Ai Renqi moved to the side of the bed, reached out and touched the bed, it was so soft!

He is different from Su Zhiyuan, he has a bad waist and can't sleep on the floor.

"Hey, hey! What to touch? The fat man's eyes widened and he shouted, "Is this what you can sleep with?" Put your hands down and stand on the side! ”

He looked down on people like Ai Renqi very much.

"You two go to sleep." Su Zhiyuan turned his head and looked at the fat man: "I can't trust him, let's keep vigil tonight." Three hours for one person. You first. ”

After speaking, he looked at Ai Renqi again, and couldn't help but be happy when he saw that he was also carrying a watch, "You don't keep vigil again, it's useless to want this thing, it's mine." As he spoke, he took off the watch in his hand.

"That'...... Does that require me to do anything? Ai Renqi asked weakly.

"I need you to shut up."

Ai Renqi, who touched the nail, didn't dare to fight back, climbed into bed and lay down, and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

In fact, the villa has always been on electricity, but the voltage has been unstable, even if the lights are turned on, they are flickering and dimming, which is more terrifying than not turning them on, so Su Zhiyuan reluctantly turned off the lights.

The fat man sat on the sofa in a daze. I can't sleep at the vigil. But at first it was okay, but after a long time, the eyelids began to fight, and after an hour, they fell asleep and snored.

I don't know how long I slept, but the fat man opened his eyes in a daze.

He rubbed his eyes, feeling that it was too undeserved. How can you fall asleep in such a dangerous place?

Looking to the side, Su Zhiyuan had already lay down. On the other side of the bed, Ai Renqi wrapped himself in zongzi.

It looks like it's business as usual.

The fat man breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to sleep anymore. What caught him off guard even more was that he ...... I suddenly want to go to the toilet!

The little boy's room has a private bathroom, just a short distance from the front. The space is not large, just a few square meters, and there is translucent glass on it.

But the problem is that someone has already died in the bathroom for no apparent reason. Although it is not the same room, the fat man instinctively resists the bathroom, and even if he can't hold it anymore, he doesn't have the idea of going in.

Even resist approaching.

He suddenly thought of Su Zhiyuan's previous method.

Mineral water bottles!

But soon he fell into a new round of despair.

Su Zhiyuan threw away the mineral water bottle before going to bed, and the trash can ......

Look ahead.

The fat man swallowed, and the trash can was standing quietly in front of the bathroom door.

To get it? Or don't you take it?

The urge to urinate gradually became stronger, and the fat man gritted his teeth, got up and slowly squirmed in the direction of the bathroom. It's really a little bit of squirming, as if it's a little bit of temptation.

Two meters ......

One meter ......

Finally, he came to the trash can and quickly fished out the mineral water bottle from it!

It worked!

But before he could be happy, Yu Guang seemed to have discovered something, he froze in place, turned his head stiffly, and saw an arm exposed behind the glass door of the bathroom.

“!!!”

......

Master bedroom.

Zhen Cheng, who was originally sitting on the sofa, suddenly bounced up, walked quickly to the wall, and put his ear on it.

"What's wrong?"

Sister Huang and Dui Shiyu, who were huddled on a bed, also sat up when they heard the movement. They had never slept and were always on the lookout for unknown dangers.

Zhen Cheng didn't say anything, just put his index finger between his lips.

Sister Huang stared at her and didn't make any moves. Dui Shiyu also reacted quickly, motionless, and the air seemed to be frozen.

After a minute or so, they heard an extremely faint "squeak".

It's like a door being quietly pushed open.

Then, slow footsteps could be heard in the hallway.

Click, click.

One step, two steps......

It seems to be stepping on the water. And with an eerie grinding sound, like someone was dragging something.

The footsteps run from left to right and finally slowly fade away.

Zhen Cheng's face was gloomy and terrifying. The direction of the footsteps is the end of the corridor, and there is ...... Nothing but a locked room.

Suffered......

Something must have happened!

Who is it this time?

Is it the fat man? Or the timid Ai Renqi? Or is it that quirky newcomer?

In another room, in a small bathroom.

The fat man stared at his frightened eyes and trembled uncontrollably.

But even then, he didn't make a single sound.

A hand tightly covered his mouth.

Su Zhiyuan was behind the fat man, and that arm was Su Zhiyuan's.

Both of them were staring at the door.

The door of the room came, and the faint moonlight poured in through the curtains, barely illuminating the small room.

There was no one on the bed anymore, not even the quilt. As soon as he thought of the scene just now, the fat man felt suffocated.

Just now, "Su Zhiyuan", who was lying on the ground, stood up slowly, his movements were stiff and slow, and his body gradually became swollen, and even some liquid dripped on the ground from time to time, making a "tick, tick" sound.

That's not Su Zhiyuan!

Because Su Zhiyuan was hiding behind the fat man and covering his mouth tightly.

The two hid behind the bathroom door, looking out through the translucent glass.

"Su Zhiyuan" stared at the direction of the bathroom for a while, then turned around and walked to another bed, lifted the corner of the quilt slightly, and climbed in like this, Ai Renqi, who was sleeping in it, did not react at all. The fake "Su Zhiyuan" did not mean to hide it, and the range of action was very large. Even so, Ai Renqi still slept soundly.

Until the quilt shook violently a few times, and the room was quiet again.

Su Zhiyuan and the fat man really didn't dare to move.

And a long time passed.

The puffy figure emerged from the quilt and walked slowly towards the door, the constant sound of water, especially in the silence of the night.

Through the faint moonlight, Su Zhiyuan saw another self dragging a quilt behind him, and the quilt was ......

He turned his head to look at the bed, which was empty.

Bang, click......

Rustling......

The footsteps faded away until they finally disappeared. Su Zhiyuan and the fat man still didn't move.

The fat man seemed to have some numbness in his legs, and subconsciously wanted to change his position, but was stopped by Su Zhiyuan with his eyes. The two remained still until the door to the room was opened again.

The first to appear was Zhen Cheng, Sister Huang and Dui Shiyu followed him, and the three of them lined up in a row and cautiously walked into the house.

Su Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the hand holding the fat man, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and motioned for him to go out first.

The fat man was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he tried a few times before he barely walked out of the bathroom to meet everyone. Su Zhiyuan also walked out after seeing that there were no other abnormalities.

"What's going on?" Zhen Cheng asked.

The fat man was trembling, and he couldn't say anything, but in the end, Su Zhiyuan told everything he saw.

Originally, he was dozing off, when he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing. Having been vigilant, he sat up at once, and found a strange shadow under Ai Renqi's bed.

The shadow was crawling out a little bit from under Ai Renqi's bed in a strange posture.