Only those who have witnessed ghost stories can enter the thirty-first floor. Yu Fei entered the thirty-first floor by mistake after experiencing that strange fire. If that is the case, then I should also meet the requirements."
Chu Ping recalled what he had experienced during this period, and it seemed that everything could be regarded as a strange story.
After thinking about all this, Chu Ping was no longer anxious and continued to look back at the diary.
What's strange is that the entire diary ends abruptly here, as if the purpose of this diary is to tell Chu Ping how to find the thirty-first floor.
"I really feel more and more that Yu Fei's trap is just to set me up."
Chu Ping turned the diary to the end. To Chu Ping's surprise, a line of blood words happened to be on the last page of the diary.
"You're here."
The word "blood" is bright red, as if blood is about to bleed.
Chu Ping closed the diary with a "bang" and then slammed it on the table.
"Let's go! Let's go to the 31st floor!"
Chu Ping felt that he was very handsome at that moment, even comparable to a certain Yanzu.
"Has your boss always been this stupid?"
After watching Chu Ping stagger out of the room, Xu Xia touched Lou Bin.
"Well...actually it's not always like this."
"What are you two talking about there?"
When Chu Ping saw that Lou Bin and Xu Xia did not follow him, he stopped and turned to look at them.
"Nothing, I didn't say anything."
Lou Bin and Xu Xia shook their heads like rattles and denied the fact of what they just said.
Chu Ping looked at them with some confusion, and then muttered.
"Am I hallucinating?"
The black fog outside the building has not dissipated.
Xu Xia couldn't go back to the diary because of Chu Ping, and Lou Bin's red-background photo couldn't bear Xu Xia's resentment, so Xu Xia had to follow Chu Ping.
Lou Bin, on the other hand, was very discerning and found an excuse. When Chu Ping went out, he got back into the red background photo.
Chu Ping stood in the black mist. The feeling that pulled at his soul before did not appear again, as if such a thing had never happened.
Deep neighing sounds could be heard faintly in the black mist, like hungry beasts looking for their own food in the darkness. The fishy smell hit the nostrils along with the black mist.
Chu Ping endured the stench and slowly moved forward in the black mist, while Xu Xia, who had been following behind him, seemed extremely relaxed.
"The black mist is full of curses, and my own resentment seems to be able to assimilate the curses here."
Just when Chu Ping was stepping on the sticky ground and thinking about what to do next, Xu Xia's words suddenly gave him a bold idea.
Chu Ping actually asked Jiang Qing about Xu Xia, because the resentment on her body was so heavy that Jiang Qing, who was half-dressed in red at the time, could not swallow her up, so he could only settle for the next best thing and become her neighbor.
Therefore, Xu Xia's state seems to have gone beyond Chu Ping's knowledge of ghosts and weirdness, just like a primary school student who suddenly saw the shock and ignorance of a college student who used calculus to solve an extremely complex mathematical problem.
Chu Ping is that primary school student, and Xu Xia is his cognitive blind spot.
"It should be considered a kind of aggregate."
This is the answer given by Jiang Qing. Although it is very general, it finally has a position for Xu Xia.
Now Chu Ping finally understood the true meaning of Jiang Qing's phrase "aggregate".
I saw Xu Xia in the black mist as if she were a fish in water, without any influence at all, and even felt that her body became more condensed.
"Is this okay?"
Chu Ping chuckled, as if he saw himself running rampant in the black mist.
"Why are you giggling here?"
Xu Xia walked quickly to Chu Ping and happened to see him having fun there.
"Nothing, nothing, can you see anything in the black mist?"
The black mist completely changed Chu Ping's sense of direction, which he originally had a weak sense of direction. He didn't even know where he should go.
"If this continues, I'll probably have to wait until dawn before I can go out in this neighborhood."
Xu Xia looked in the direction of Ippei's finger, and the black mist completely became a decoration in front of her.
"There is a resentful spirit there. I saw it in the brazier on the third floor."
Chu Ping looked stern.
"Is it someone from the third room on the third floor?"
There are three households on the third floor, one is the old lady, one is the indifferent woman, and there is another household that Chu Ping has never seen before. He only vaguely saw his appearance in the black and white photo behind the brazier.
"Let's go over and have a look."
At this time, Chu Ping was like a beast that had found its prey, his eyes were shining, and he didn't take the other person seriously at all.
As the distance got closer, Chu Ping also vaguely saw the appearance of the man in the black mist.
The man in the third room was unusually tall. His mouth was half-opened, and black air was coming out of it. His eyes were white, and he looked dull.
"Why is he like this?"
Chu Ping didn't understand why the old lady and the indifferent woman on the third floor could stay awake even though they also came out of the black mist.
Chu Ping, who couldn't figure it out, attributed all this to Yu Fei's conspiracy.
"Jinhua Community should be the base camp of the Weird Tales Association, so the fire that year and the black mist after the fire should also be related to the Weird Tales Association. As for Yu Fei, he should have started the layout many years ago.
In the layout of the Weird Tales Association, there is another game within a game. At the beginning, Yu Fei hid deeply until the Weird Tales Association could no longer satisfy his perverted psychology, and then he defected."
Chu Ping roughly sorted out the information he got from various places after entering Jinhua Community.
The unusually tall man in the third room on the third floor seemed to feel Chu Ping's presence, and looked at Chu Ping with a pair of white eyes.
Chu Ping was a little shocked by the sudden change.
But when the unusually tall man felt Xu Xia's aura, he suddenly stopped moving, and then his body trembled like chaff.
"Bang--"
The dark and somewhat curved swinging stick hit the man's head directly, and a dark red viscous liquid with a strong fishy smell, like a coke full of gas, sprayed out directly.
"It's time to change weapons when you go out."
Chu Ping looked at the curved swing stick in his hand and began to think about what he should use more easily.
At this moment, there seemed to be something in the black mist, slowly falling from the sky, and then landed on Chu Ping's head.
Chu Ping was curious and took the thing on top of his head in his hand, only to see a piece of white paper money appearing there.
Chu Ping frowned, a little confused.
At this time, a man's voice came from the black mist not far away.
"It's only natural to pay back your debts. Take my money and keep your life."
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