"Okay, but I still can't figure out where the way out of this mission is. And that ghost show, what is the purpose of existence." Jiang Cheng's words revealed a deep sense of powerlessness.

Seeing this, Lin Wan'er replied: "I'm not very clear, but I think the so-called ghost show must be for ghosts to watch, that is to say, when the ghost show is in progress, ghosts will be attracted to it, we must Avoid. When the ghost show is over and the resentment of these ghosts is appeased, we will be safe."

"I hope so." Jiang Cheng replied.

"Remember, you must leave the room before 12 o'clock and get rid of the ghost disguised as No. 10, otherwise you will be left forever." Lin Wan'er emphasized, "I will wait for you in front of the elevator on the right."

Without too much tugging, the two ended the exchange just right.

Jiang Cheng flipped through the information he got from "Lin Wan'er", and then deleted some important information, leaving only what he needed, and then prepared to implement the next plan.

He stood up slowly, and moved his numb limbs a little. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly found that not far from him, beside the corner, there was a pair of slippers quietly placed there.

Like the eyes of a pair of evil spirits, staring at him.

It was Fatty's slippers, but this pair of slippers should be by the bed. When they moved here, Jiang Cheng didn't notice at all.

His strong psychological quality kept his face unchanged. He picked up his mobile phone and walked towards the bed. Unsurprisingly, the fat man was lying on the bed at the moment, and he seemed to be sleeping very soundly.

"Fatty." Jiang Cheng reached out and patted Fatty on the shoulder.

The next second, the fat man woke up suddenly, and looked around in fear, "What's the matter, is there another ghost knocking on the door, doctor, we must not open the door, it's all fake! Those people outside are all fake !"

Seeing that the fat man was so good at acting, Jiang Cheng felt relieved, and comforted him, "No, no one is here, but I have something to tell you." Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, his expression vaguely unnatural, "Are you right? Oh, Lin Wan'er is indeed a ghost, just now she sent me a message, in order to sow discord between us, she actually framed you as a ghost, trying to trick me out and kill me!"

Fatty's expression changed suddenly when he heard this, "Sure enough, Boss Lin...Boss Lin is really a ghost!"

"Well, it's already confirmed. Except for you who came with me, everyone else in this mission is a ghost." Jiang Cheng continued to accompany Fatty in acting, laying the groundwork for the next set of intelligence.

After finishing speaking, he handed over the phone again, "Take a look." Jiang Cheng had cleared up the important information, leaving only some words of Lin Wan'er's accusation against Fatty.

"Doctor, I think these ghosts pretending to be Boss Lin and the others should be the people mentioned in the newspaper who were burned to death in this hotel. They are lingering and entrenched here." The fat man looked up and said, "Tonight The ghost show is for these ghosts, we must not get close, no, absolutely do not leave the room!"

"As long as we don't open the door and stay in the room and don't go out, those ghosts can't harm us. After the ghost show time is over and the resentment of those ghosts is appeased, our mission will be over."

"Okay, I'll do as you say." Jiang Cheng sat by the bed, very cooperative.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng seemed to notice something strange, his brows were slightly frowned, and at the same time, he immediately looked in the direction of the door. When the fat man saw it, he immediately stood up from the bed and asked vigilantly, "What's wrong?"

"I seem to hear someone calling me." Jiang Cheng said in an uncertain tone.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Cheng stood up and made a gesture to go and see, but without accident, he was stopped by the fat man, "Doctor, don't go, you come up first, I'll go and see for you."

Can't help but say that Jiang Cheng was dragged onto the bed by the fat man, and the slippers were scattered on the floor. The fat man didn't start immediately after getting off the bed, but found his own slippers and put them on, and then he tidied up Jiang Cheng's slippers. Go behind the door.

When the fat man turned around, Jiang Cheng's eyes changed, he noticed something unusual,

The fat man arranged his slippers. The toes of the slippers were not facing outward as usual, but facing the bed.

To be precise, it was facing him.

Lin Wan'er's words came to his mind, he quickly glanced at the time, it was too late to rush out now, it was too dangerous, he made a bold arrangement.

"Doctor." Fatty's voice came from behind the door, with a hint of doubt and suspicion, "Did you really hear someone calling your name? Why didn't I hear it at all?"

"Maybe I'm nervous and hallucinating." Jiang Cheng quickly bent down, turned one of the slippers that were originally aimed at the bed, one of the two shoes was pushed in, the other was pushed out, and then he sat down as if nothing happened. back to bed.

While waiting, the fat man came back, but what happened next made Jiang Cheng, who was already mentally prepared, feel goosebumps all over his body.

In the dim light, the fat man's face was livid, his eyes were dull, like a headless fly, circling around the bed but not returning to the bed, he said, "Where are you, doctor, it's too dark , I can't find you, doctor, where are you, it's too dark, I can't find you..."

If such a horrific scene were to change his personal experience, he would have screamed in fright, or even ran out, but after Jiang Cheng calmed down for a few seconds, he continued to execute his plan. He quickly reached out and turned the toe of the other slipper, Point to the bed.

In this way, the toes of the two slippers are consistent again.

After doing this, a strange scene appeared. The fat man who was like a headless fly stopped immediately, turned his head, and stared at Jiang Cheng with both eyes, "Doctor, so you are here ah."

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man peacefully, as if he didn't see any flaws in the other party, and said very naturally: "Come up and rest, I don't think we need to keep people on guard at night, no matter what happens outside, as long as we don't Open the door and you'll be fine."

The fat man smiled, "Yes, that's it."

After taking off his shoes, the fat man put the toes of his shoes on the bed very carefully, and then he climbed up, and lay down next to Jiang Cheng. The two of them lay on a pillow, and they could even feel each other's breathing.

Jiang Cheng turned around and slept on his side, facing the wardrobe outside the bed~lightnovelpub.net~His mobile phone was hidden under the pillow, because he had to keep an eye on the time.

Before 12 o'clock, he will run out.

That ghost show must not be missed!

Whether it's Fatty or Lin Wan'er, all the ghosts are telling themselves that the ghost show is dangerous and they must stay away, but Jiang Cheng clearly remembers the last sentence in the newspaper: At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, yin and yang alternate, with the sound of gongs as the starting point. Number... a ghost show begins, the dead eliminate their grievances, and the living strive for survival.

The living... Please live!

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