Chu Ping was also curious as to what exactly could make No. 9 say this.
After just raising his head and looking over for a moment, Chu Ping hurriedly lay back down and kept mumbling, "Fortunately, I didn't scribble at that time."
"Diary?"
No. 10 frowned, then turned a page casually.
"This is No. 5's diary!"
No. 10 didn't expect No. 5's diary to appear here.
"I found it in Building No. 4. You also know that No. 5 lived there before, and the diary seemed to have been turned over by someone at that time."
After hearing what No. 9 said, Chu Ping moved his body to the corner even more guiltily, for fear of being noticed by those two people. Now Sister Jiang and Xu Xia can't get out, and Lou Bin and Ah Tou don't know how to escape.
Wherever he went, Chu Ping was completely isolated and helpless. If No. 9 and No. 10 really doubted themselves, there would really be only a dead end.
"Do you think it's possible that No. 5 is back?"
No. 9's eyes showed a different look, some expectation and some worry.
"No. 5 doesn't dare to come here now. He should be his believer, like..."
At this time, Chu Ping was afraid that No. 10 would hold this basin of dirty water on him. If that was really the case, it would be hard to explain.
"Like No. 8, he has always been in contact with No. 5. It shouldn't be surprising that No. 5's things can appear here."
Now No. 10's attention was completely focused on the wall that swallowed No. 8. At this time, the flesh and blood on the wall kept twitching, as if there was a heart there.
As the flesh and blood on the wall beat, the excitement in No. 10's eyes became heavier, as if every beat of flesh and blood meant that he was getting closer to his goal.
"Bang--"
At this moment, the wall suddenly made a muffled sound, and then the flesh and blood that was still beating now calmed down, and then the blood color in the entire room gradually faded.
"Failed..."
No. 10 sat on the ground dejectedly, unable to hide the unwillingness in his eyes.
"It seems that the half-dressed man in red can't bear the negative emotions of the whole ghost."
The weirdo in No. 10 seemed to have anticipated this situation for a long time, and without saying anything, he quietly got back into No. 10's body.
"We still need to find Chen Feng. The method in our hands is not complete at all. This is the fifth time we have failed. We don't have that much..."
No. 9 wanted to say that there were not that many people in the association for experiments, but seeing No. 10's current appearance, he shut his mouth.
"But this time it was probably the most complete failure among the five. I really don't know what went wrong."
Chu Ping, who was weak at the side, snickered secretly. Others didn't know the situation, but he could still guess it accurately.
"The fear and despair in No. 8's body have been divided by the two eldest sisters in the diary. The rest can make No. 8 half-dressed in red. As for the side that turned into flesh and blood,
What's wrong with the wall..."
Chu Ping secretly glanced at the wall and saw a scarlet photo slipping out of it, and then taking advantage of the darkness in the room, it returned to Chu Ping's pocket.
"Looks like another one who eats too much."
Chu Ping caressed the photo with a red background. He could clearly feel the changes in Lou Bin, but now was not the time to check, so Chu Ping endured his curiosity.
At this time, the room had completely calmed down, but because of a series of things that had just happened, the room seemed to have been washed by a storm.
"Newcomer, can you still move?"
The most intact one here should be No. 9. At this moment, he focused on Chu Ping.
Chu Ping looked extremely weak, then slowly turned around, opened his somewhat blurred eyes, and looked at the masked No. 9.
"Congratulations, you are now officially a member of the Weird Tales Association."
The eyes under the No. 9 mask seemed to hide an expression that Chu Ping couldn't figure out.
"Forehead······"
Chu Ping stood up with difficulty, and then looked around at the mess.
"We won't be the only three left in the association, right?"
This is Chu Ping's question. Although the number here goes all the way to "ten", it does not mean that there are ten people in the association. At least Chu Ping does not count himself until now, only number nine and number ten are left.
Oh, yes, there is also a half-dead No. 7.
No. 7 seemed to have been hit a bit hard. After being caught by the red clothes in No. 9's body, he fell straight to the ground and fainted. He didn't hold back at all. Now he is still lying in the corner, motionless, and he doesn't know whether he is dead.
Still alive.
"No, other people have things to do outside."
No. 10, who was wearing a crying face mask, returned to his previous indifferent attitude and turned to look at Chu Ping.
"Hello interviewer, why doesn't the other interviewer see him?"
In fact, Chu Ping's question was very reckless. He didn't know if anything unpleasant happened between the crying interviewer and the smiling interviewer. They even had a fight before he came here, so it was difficult for him to guarantee himself.
If I ask this question, will I offend No. 10?
"He usually doesn't come to Jinhua Community. If you want to see him, you can go to Xingfu No. 44 to find him."
Chu Ping didn't want to recall the memory of No. 44 Xingfu Road at all. He just said a few perfunctory words to cover it up.
"Did you meet any other weird people when you entered the community?"
Obviously No. 10 did not completely believe Chu Ping.
Chu Ping also guessed the purpose of No. 10's question, so he shook his head and denied it directly.
"I approached Building C by mistake and hid there until I saw you and No. 9."
Chu Ping's eyes revealed sincerity. This was the instinctive reaction he had practiced when facing Han Sanpin's questions before - I wouldn't admit it even to death.
No. 10 did not continue to pester.
"Another group of people has entered the community. Please be careful when you go out. Because something happened suddenly today, I will come back during the day tomorrow. Go to mailbox No. 444. There are things I have prepared for you, as well as the next task.
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Chu Ping did not expect that joining the association would require completing tasks.
"What if I don't accept the mission?"
Chu Ping asked cautiously.
"You can choose not to accept it, but I can't guarantee what will happen to you then."
No. 10 smiled at Chu Ping, and then a faint red mist floated out from his body and went directly into his body before Chu Ping could react.
"You can leave now. If you decide to accept the mission, next Saturday, midnight, No. 44, Xingfu Road."
Obviously, No. 10 meant to see off guests.
Chu Ping would naturally not be so ignorant, but it was still dark outside and Chu Ping was still very aware of the dangers in the community. If he let himself go out now, it would be the same as committing suicide.
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