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Hearing this, Su Zhiyuan's face suddenly became unnatural, he squirmed, his eyes fluttered, as if he was deliberately trying to hide something.

Half an hour later.....

"Hao Da," Zhen Jian sneered, "Everyone is waiting for you!" ”

"You didn't go because you weren't afraid of danger," Zhou Dasheng stared at Su Zhiyuan, the latter's twisted appearance made him feel more and more that his guess was possible, and his voice became louder, even a little harsh, "You promised us!" ”

At this time, Wu Lan also spoke, she stared at Su Zhiyuan, and said slowly: "Both of our groups have completed the task as agreed, and you should also abide by the ......"

Su Zhiyuan's entanglement seemed to have finally come to an end, he gritted his teeth and said: "My manly husband, if I don't change my name, I won't change my surname, I won't shirk what I promised you, it's just ......."

He turned his head to look at Zhen Jian, and his expression inadvertently revealed a trace of unbearability.

"Alasβ€”β€”!" He sighed, then withdrew his gaze and shook his head slowly.

Slowly, the eye sockets also turned red.

Everyone looked confused.

Among them, the most bewildered was Zhen Jian, after all, Su Zhiyuan's last glance was at him.

He suddenly remembered the ominous feeling he had before he came.

Don't...... Is it supposed to be here?

"What do you see me sighing for?" Zhen Jian's heart began to feel faintly uneasy.

Unexpectedly, Xiaobao also came over at this time, and he first patted Su Zhiyuan's shoulder to show comfort.

Then he slowly looked at Zhen Jian's position, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Brother......" Xiaobao said in a sad tone, "Originally, we weren't going to tell you about it, but since you asked, we won't hide it." ”

"You ......" Xiaobao bit his lip, "you have to be mentally prepared first." ”

The uneasiness in Zhen Jian's heart was amplified again, but at least he maintained his apparent calmness.

He didn't know what Xiaobao meant by saying this.

He also distrusts Su Zhiyuan and Xiaobao from the bottom of his heart.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Zhen Jian frowned and said fiercely: "If you have something to say, I won't eat your set." ”

Just when Xiaobao was excitedly about to tell what Su Zhiyuan said before, a hand reached over, just blocking Xiaobao's mouth.

"I'll tell you." Su Zhiyuan's face improved slightly, but his tone was still sad.

Zhang Mengmeng stared at Su Zhiyuan suspiciously, as if she wanted to explore what was under this face.

"After breakfast, we went to the equipment room. The gate was open, the yard was empty, the old man was not there, and there was no one else. ”

"So we snuck in, trying to find some clues while the people weren't there."

"But I looked back and forth for a lot of rooms, and there were either broken tables and chairs, or basketball and volleyball, until I ......" Su Zhiyuan paused, looked around vigilantly, and his voice suddenly became lower, "Until we found that room." ”

Xiaobao immediately shivered in cooperation, and the whole table began to shake with it.

With the stories told by Wu Lan and Zhen Jian as a foreshadowing, the atmosphere became even more weird......

"What...... What room? Zhen Jian asked in a low voice.

Su Zhiyuan waved his hand, signaling not to interrupt him, he hesitated and said, "The location of that room is extremely secret, and we also found it by mistake. ”

His eyes were empty, as if he was recalling, "In fact, it can be said that we found it by feeling, and when we walked near that room, we would have a sudden palpitation, and Xiaobao and I were." ”

Xiaobao trembled even more when he heard this, "Yes, he is right, the feeling was very strange at that time, it was like my heart was lifted." As he spoke, he touched the position of his heart, his expression very serious.

"We came to that room with two chain locks on the door, which looked very old."

When Wu Lan heard this, she asked, "Is it the kind of iron chain that is very thick and thick?" The kind that is linked to one ring? ”

Su Zhiyuan nodded at her, "That's right, I think it should be the kind you said." ”

Wu Lan's face changed, and she didn't continue to say anything.

She suddenly recalled the experience that Mr. Ma had told - the two chains that locked the door of Block C.

Will...... Is there some kind of connection between them?

Su Zhiyuan continued.

"As we got closer, the more panicked we felt, and we gradually slowed down and didn't dare to make a sound."

Su Zhiyuan's narration is very specific, giving everyone an immersive illusion.

"That's when we hear unspeakable voices coming from inside."

"Huh?" Zhou Dasheng raised his head and said in surprise: "There is a man and a woman inside? ”

"No," Su Zhiyuan explained, "there was only one woman inside, I saw it through the crack in the door." ”

"Or maybe it's more appropriate to be a schoolgirl." Su Zhiyuan continued, "She is wearing a school uniform, but it is very shabby, and the style is different from the current one. ”

"The hair on both sides is scattered, hunched over, and the posture is indescribably weird."

"We didn't dare to get closer, so we could only hide behind the door and peep into the distance."

"After a while, after the girl left with a completely different pace, we realized that the reason why she lowered her head was to paint a picture."

"Painting?" Zhen Jian frowned.

"More precisely, it's a portrait," Su Zhiyuan lowered his voice, turned his head to look at Zhen Jian, and his eyes gradually changed, "It's a person in the painting." ”

"Who?"

"Who should you ask?" Su Zhiyuan corrected.

Zhen Jian blinked, he didn't understand what Su Zhiyuan meant, but in order to know what the result was, he still reluctantly asked, "Who is it?" ”

Su Zhiyuan took a deep breath, and after a few seconds, "The ...... painted on it It's you. ”

Like a bombshell suddenly bursting, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhen Jian's face.

There are surprises, puzzles, doubts, and even ...... There's also a hint of schadenfreude.

The unusually rich expressions are superimposed on the faces, and even blur the layers between each other.

But no matter what, it can't hide the deepest ...... Fear.

At this moment, only fear is the purest thing!

In a remotely lit room, the ghost is painting a portrait of a person......

It's chilling to think about.

"Could it be ......" Zhou Dasheng trembled his lips and looked at Zhen Jianren, "The next target of the ghost is him?" Anyone who has been painted will die. ”

Wu Lan and Zhang Mengmeng didn't say anything, but chose to wait and see.

Zhen Jian pursed his lips, his face was pale and he stared at Su Zhiyuan's eyes, and after a while, he ......

He suddenly smiled.

It's the kind of laugh that can't be held back after extreme control.

It started out dull, but as the laughter grew louder and louder, it became more and more exaggerated, and even began to be harsh.

His eyes were full of mockery.

At this time, Wu Lan and Zhang Mengmeng also realized the problem, and their eyes when they looked at Su Zhiyuan gradually became cold.

Xiaobao chuckled in his heart.

Oops......

Goofed .......

Just when Xiaobao was at a loss, I saw Su Zhiyuan raise his right hand unhurriedly, and said in a slow but firm tone-

"That ghost's right hand is twice as big as mine."

The laughter came to an abrupt end.