Chu Ping looked at the surroundings surrounded by black mist. He seemed to have no other choice but to bite the bullet and pick up the water glass on the coffee table.
"Drink it, drink it, there will be no pain."
The one-eyed grandma's voice kept echoing in Chu Ping's ears like a curse.
Chu Ping slowly brought the water glass to his mouth with an indifferent expression, and then suddenly raised his eyes to look at the other person.
"Grandma, are you a human or a ghost?"
Chu Ping's words were so sudden that the one-eyed grandma didn't even react. The black silk around Chu Ping trembled slightly, as if he was infected by the one-eyed grandma's emotions.
"Human? Or ghost?"
The one-eyed grandma's broken arm had black threads extending outwards, and the entire room seemed to be wrapped in this weird thread.
"I can't explain clearly. I just remember that after I woke up, I looked like this. I wanted to go out, but the old man wouldn't let me go out and told me that it was dangerous outside."
When the one-eyed grandma said this, she seemed to realize something and suddenly closed her mouth and looked at Chu Ping with her cloudy eyes.
"Young man, you'd better drink this glass of water. If the old man comes out, he won't have this attitude."
Chu Ping was holding the water glass, but he didn't move. He just raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Come out to work."
An inexplicable sentence came out of Chu Ping's mouth. Before the one-eyed grandma could react, everything around her began to change.
The room that was originally wrapped in black silk threads, at some point, a thin layer of gray mist appeared. The mist was so thin that no one noticed it at all.
When the gray mist appeared, the black thread extending from Grandma's broken arm began to tremble, an instinctive tremor.
"Grandma, can I go now?"
After Chu Ping saw that the black thread covering the room was completely under control, he put down the water glass in his hand and looked at his grandma.
Although Chu Ping really wanted to find out whether his grandma and the rickety old man were humans or ghosts, he didn't have much time left for him now.
"The 31st floor of Building C... It's amazing that the Weird Tales Association can turn this place into this. I don't know what their purpose is."
To say that everything that happened in Jinhua Community had nothing to do with the Weird Tales Association, Chu Ping would not believe it even to death.
"You can't leave!"
Just when Chu Ping was about to leave here, the rickety uncle who had been sneaking into the hut since he came in came out at this moment.
Chu Ping was stunned, and he clenched the dark stick in his hand. Although he didn't want to get entangled with them here, if the other party stopped him again and again, Chu Ping didn't mind and let them get rid of it completely.
"Hey, I'm really kind."
He had already got the red background photo that was placed on the table just now, and this was the confidence that gave him the courage to follow the uncle into this unit building.
"As long as there are no weird red clothes, I can still fight," Chu Ping chuckled and looked at the backpack behind him, "But even if there are red clothes, I think I can still fight."
When the one-eyed grandma entered the kitchen just now, Chu Ping had already thought that a scene like this would happen, so he took out the red background photo in advance.
Chu Ping originally thought that the first one to come out would be A Tou or Lou Bin, but he didn't expect that it would be this gray mist.
Chu Ping didn't know much about the gray fog. He just remembered that the last time he was in the bus company building, he was dragged into the diary by Jiang Qing. There was no news after that. He just heard that it was given to him by Jiang Qing.
He made Xu Xia a pet.
At that time, Chu Ping also laughed at Jiang Qing and actually gave Sister Xu a cloud of mist.
Later, when he saw it again in Lin Tian's house of horror, Chu Ping was completely shocked, especially when a fat body appeared with his head on his head.
At that time, Chu Ping thought hard and couldn't figure out where Ah Tou's body came from, so Chu Ping kept staring at Ah Tou later.
It was not until later that Chu Ping saw the gray mist in the red background photo that he finally understood where A Tou's fat, hill-like body came from.
But Chu Ping didn't expect the gray mist to do anything big. After all, Xu Xia only used it as a pet.
But now it seems that this gray mist is not so useless.
When Chu Ping thought that he would have more protection by joining the association, he let out a wretched laugh from his heart.
The gray mist spread and directly enveloped the rickety old man who had just come out of the hut.
"Why can't you leave?"
Chu Ping frowned. For him now, every minute and every second must be cherished.
"There are things in the black mist that are hard to imagine. No one who has ever entered the mist can come out."
Chu Ping narrowed his eyes slightly. He always felt that the rickety uncle seemed to know something.
"Unthinkable? How do you know?"
Chu Ping did not completely believe what the rickety uncle said.
The rickety uncle glanced at grandma with his cloudy eyes, and then let out a long sigh.
"Because the old woman was one of the people who ran back from there, but I kept her trapped at home, so she didn't run out again like those things outside."
Chu Ping was immediately shocked by the words of the rickety uncle. He glanced at his grandma standing there in disbelief.
At this time, the one-eyed grandma's expression became extremely ferocious, and the memories that had been silent in her mind seemed to burst out at that moment.
Black threads spurted out from the broken arm like a tide. The originally cloudy eyes had turned completely black. The blind eye didn't know when it opened, but it was pale.
The black and white eyes make people feel particularly weird.
The temperature in the room dropped instantly, as if falling into an ice cave.
"Grandma, what's wrong?"
Chu Ping did not expect that the one-eyed grandma would suddenly change at this time, exuding an aura of despair.
"I...I don't know, she has never been like this before."
The rickety uncle's eyes were full of panic, as if he had never thought that his wife would become like this.
"How could this happen? That person... that person..."
Chu Ping's eyes suddenly turned to the rickety uncle.
"What that person?"
The rickety uncle knew that he had said the wrong thing and shook his head quickly.
"No, you must have heard wrong. Now it's better to find a way to save my wife and call the police! Yes, I'll call the police!"
The rickety old man seemed to be seriously ill and sought medical treatment. He tremblingly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, as if he really wanted to call the police.
"It's useless to call the police on this matter," Chu Ping held down the rickety uncle's hand, then looked at him with a smile, "How about we just talk about that person."
