Although the sound of opening the door is very small, and you can even feel the extreme caution and care of the person who opened the door, Zhu Jie seems to be able to empathize with him. The woman must think so, as long as... just open the door with a very small gap, so that even if it is found The situation outside the door was not right, and she also had a chance to close the door instantly.
But Tang Qisheng Zhu Jie knew very well that she had no chance.
The result was just as the two of them expected. After the door opened, there was a sudden scream in the corridor, followed by the sound of kicking and struggling, but with the sound of "Katcha", the screaming and struggling stopped abruptly, and everything was in order. calm down.
a moment later—
"tread."
"Zi la—"
"tread."
"Zi la—"
The sound of heavy footsteps gradually faded away, and there was the sound of heavy objects being dragged on the ground. The sound of footsteps was slightly dragged, as if a thick layer of blood was stuck to the soles of the shoes.
Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie leaned against the door, slowly slid down, and finally fell to the ground. They could hear that the woman who was killed was the very young one, and she was also the most suspicious of the few people they suspected before. That one, but now, they can be sure that this person is definitely not Crimson.
Rather, they realized this during the young woman's interaction with the "maintenance man."
The reason is very simple, Crimson people will not make such low-level mistakes, and the Night Watchman will not arrange for such a guy to come.
This is also one of the reasons why they opened their mouths to save the woman.
But it's useless to say anything now, the woman is dead, and the crisis tonight is considered resolved.
But this night left a deep impression on them. Not only the disguised "mental patient" arrived as scheduled, but also the owner of the pair of high-heeled shoes on the 4th floor last night. He mentioned the invisible nurse wearing red high-heeled shoes, Tang Qisheng Zhu Jie still felt chills in his heart.
Tang Qisheng stretched out his arms, hooked Zhu Jie's trembling shoulders, put her into his arms, and hugged her tightly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, you go to rest first, I'll watch over you."
Zhu Jie naturally knew what Tang Qisheng meant, he raised his head to look at Tang Qisheng, Tang Qisheng's frown slowly relaxed, even though his lips were pale, he still gave Zhu Jie a confident smile, "I'll wait a little longer, you know, We guys have to open the door again tonight, the real round doctor hasn't come yet."
"Believe me, we can live on, just like before." Tang Qisheng lowered his head and kissed Zhu Jie's forehead lightly.
Precept Temple.
It was late at night, and the fat man who was sleeping in Mimihuhu was awakened by a hand. After a jolt, the fat man quickly grabbed the hand, apparently wanting to fight back.
But he stopped in the middle of the movement, because he could clearly see the face in front of him in the darkness.
After a while, the fat man quickly swept around and lowered his voice, "What's going on? We... we fell asleep again?"
Jiang Cheng nodded with a gloomy expression. With previous experience, they changed to a two-person vigil tonight, but it was still useless. The two lost consciousness after chatting. When they got up again, the candles in the room did not know When did it go off.
[In view of the general environment,
Without the candle, the room is not the kind of pitch-black darkness, but a kind of gray, as if sprinkled with a layer of frost.
"Gululu—"
Fatty's stomach growled unsatisfactorily, and even covering it with his hands was useless, and a hint of suspicion gradually appeared on Fatty's face.
"I was still full before going to bed, but now I'm suddenly very hungry, isn't it strange?" Jiang Cheng asked suddenly.
The fat man nodded when he heard it, "That's it, I'm starving to death now, it seems...it seems like I haven't eaten for several days."
He wasn't exaggerating, his stomach was cramping right now and he wanted to stuff everything he could eat into it.
Jiang Cheng didn't speak, he picked up a cloth bag from the bed, opened it and it contained some simple dry food.
"Let's eat." Jiang Cheng took out a piece of cake and threw it to the fat man, and he took out a piece and ate it himself.
The fat man took the cake and was stunned for a moment. He was no stranger to this food. He got it from the team of saviors during the day. He wanted to eat it at that time, but Jiang Cheng didn't agree. After all, their enemies were hidden among those people.
"Are these things safe?" Fatty swallowed his saliva while staring at the piece of cake in his hand. The cake was incomplete and a small piece was missing, but it also exposed the filling inside. It should be a piece of candy cake.
"It shouldn't be a problem. I've already eaten a piece of it before, and I took a bite of yours." Jiang Cheng took a bite of the cake, Hanhu said, "I can't take it anymore. If this continues, I won't be able to run tonight." .”
The fat man who was eating the cake couldn't help but get pale when he heard Jiang Cheng's words. He thought of the antique building again. The monks in the temple called it the Gongde Hall, and it was the place where the monks practiced meritorious deeds and studied Buddhism.
What's more, there's that Guan Erye ghost. If they ran a step slower last time, they would probably have died.
After eating the pancakes, and pouring a few more sips of water in, the fat man barely survived, and the feeling of being stabbed in his stomach was relieved.
Seeing the fat man slowing down, Jiang Cheng suddenly said, "Do you still remember where you were before you went to bed?"
The fat man was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly looked at the bed belatedly, and the next second, his expression changed drastically, "Why, I was moved again, who did it, I..."
The fat man remembered that he was leaning against the table during the vigil before falling asleep, but after waking up, he was actually lying on the bed. He thought it was the doctor who helped him, but looking at it now, it is obviously not the case~www.mtlnovel.com~ No What I did was not a ghost, it was you. "Jiang Cheng said.
The fat man was a little dazed by such an endless sentence. After arriving at this ghost temple, everything seemed to have changed, and everything was wrong. He swallowed, and his voice was a little nervous, "You know, my brain is not right. It's easy to use, just say what you think of, I... I can hold on."
"The position where you woke up is the position where you came back to lie down last night. Can you understand me when I say that?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.
The fat man thought for a few seconds, and finally shook his head.
"Then let me put it simply, the world we live in is divided, you can see the day as a complete world, and the night as a complete world, and the day and the day are connected to each other, and the night and the night are A night is also connected to each other, we seem to have gone through a day to a night, but in fact..." He paused, "We just woke up from the last night."
Although this was a mouthful, the fat man understood after digesting it for a while, "So...so I feel hungry because we haven't eaten anything in the whole night world, and the porridge we drink in the day world doesn't count in the night?"
Chapter end
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