【Oh my god! I'm laughing so hard! God's staff channel!】
[I think Sister Tong is right! But why does it seem like Sister Tong knows everything? 】
[There is always a feeling that we are all kept in the dark, but Sister Hitomi has read the script alone! 】
[Is it high-end upstairs? Did you deliberately drink alcohol to be a roast duck after reading the script? 】
[Sister Tong said, don’t mention the dark history, thank you.] This
[Isn’t it too funny? Have you seen the way Sister Tong looks at Brother Yuan? That look of disgust! 】
[Hahaha, it’s really funny! Why are horror variety shows so funny unexpectedly? 】
[Because we are all acquaintances, we are not so reluctant to let go now. These are life and death friends! 】
[Did you hear about it? A new activity has started in the wilderness, and the director team has to do some work again!]
【I gonna go see!】
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"Everyone here has left, why do we still open the door here?"
This cabinet door gave Zheng Yuan and Lu Ziyi a great sense of fear, so when they saw Su Tong opening the cabinet door again, they immediately became vigilant.
"Come."
Su Tong directly pulled Shen Chuanqi into the cabinet, and then closed the cabinet door.
Although the cramped and small space is dark, there is still a ray of light penetrating through, which is gentle and powerful.
The two looked at each other, and Shen Chuanqi could smell the sweet candy smell on Su Tong's body.
As for Su Tong, she quickly started looking for clues in the cabinet.
Soon, she saw words engraved on the wall and bottom of the cabinet.
"He is not Azheng. Azheng will never hurt Tingting?"
This sentence has been repeated hundreds, even thousands of times.
From being unforgettable at the beginning, to becoming faster and faster later, even with a trace of blood.
The most important thing is that it even started to become sloppy in the end, and even the traces of the carvings were very light.
"This is what the boy carved."
Shen Chuanqi was very sure that this was the boy in the diary.
But the diary obviously records a story, but why does something seem to be wrong now?
"Let's go out first."
Shen Chuanqi saw Su Tong thinking and could even see the down on her face, so he spoke quickly.
His heartbeat was a little loud, he was afraid that Su Tong would hear it!
"Okay, I guess there's nothing left in here."
After they went out, they told Bai Lu and the others the clues, and now things seemed to be reversed.
"Could there be two Azhengs?"
After Bai Lu read the current stuff, she couldn't help but raise her doubts.
Shen Chuanqi also nodded: "It is possible, but it is not very likely."
As soon as this was said, Su Tong also agreed: "There may be people who look similar, but there won't be people with exactly the same memories."
"Are you saying that Azheng is the one who hurt Tingting? But aren't you saying that Azheng will never hurt Tingting?"
Zheng Yuan was even more confused. What did everything in front of him represent?
"If we must give a simple explanation for this matter, it would be that Azheng is not really Azheng, or that Azheng is just a subsidiary personality."
Shen Chuanqi County expressed his thoughts, and Su Tong nodded in agreement.
"How about we look for clues first and see if we can get out of this place first."
Liu Bing was worried about the experience of being hanged again, so he simply spoke up.
Su Tong nodded: "This is a rest room. You need a key to open the door because it is locked from the outside."
"Then let's find the key."
Liu Bing volunteered and acted quickly, while Bai Lu couldn't help but rummage through the drawers and other things here.
"Here's a team of rings, and here are the receipts, and the tickets."
Bai Lu is trying hard to piece together the whole story.
This story is probably the focus of their escape today.
Shen Chuanqi was sitting in front of the computer at this time, looking at the things inside.
"Here is an income and expenditure."
His words immediately piqued Su Tong's interest, and she sat next to him and looked at the income and expenditure records inside.
"It seems that we are very close to the truth."
He pointed at this income and expenditure and spoke slowly.
Su Tong also nodded: "This school is completely fake. All the people in it are not their real classmates. They were created by Azheng just to give Tingting a false impression."
As soon as he said this, "Tingting" who was motionless by the side suddenly appeared in front of the computer. She didn't speak, she just stared blankly.
Shen Chuanqi and Su Tong took out their mobile phones and took pictures of their income and expenditure records.
Before he could say anything, Liu Bing came back with the key: "Quick, let's open the door and leave here."
After saying that, he opened the door.
It was pitch black outside, and unlike this room, the rest of the place was dark without any light.
Su Tong and Shen Chuanqi looked at each other and walked at the front. They still needed to find some clues.
So they walked out together, and the others immediately followed. But when Su Tong stood in front of a door, Shen Chuanqi opened the door, and the two of them walked in. This was a very clean room. Clean room.
Unlike the previous ones, this room is pure white and looks very clean and tidy, just like a hospital!
"This should be where Tingting's grandma stays."
Su Tong said, and Shen Chuanqi nodded. The two of them opened it and searched inside. They did not find that everything here was changing.
"There are medicine bottles here, some prescriptions, and disease diagnosis."
Shen Chuanqi looked at the evidence in front of him and found that the name written on the case was Tingting!
"So...this is Tingting's room?"
Shen Chuanqi couldn't believe why Tingting had such a room, and why was there Tingting's room here?
"Hysteria?"
Su Tong saw the diagnosis above and couldn't help but frowned: "What's going on? Why does it feel so complicated?"
She was a little surprised, why was this matter complicated again?
It shouldn’t be this complicated in the first place!
"In other words, many things are Tingting's fantasy. We need to distinguish between true and false?"
Su Tong was a little helpless. It had to be said that the screenwriter's imagination was a bit big, but it was normal to think about it. He couldn't play it with real things.
An accident may easily happen at that time.
"I think this may not be that simple. Where do so many girls come from? Why does Azheng seem to love Tingting very much, but he hurts her? Is it imaginary or normal?"