The terrifying black shadow strangely covered the mental patient's head. In an instant, only a horrified face was left on the plump face, loosely attached to the cheekbones, with two black eyes.
The time has also turned into a gloomy mess.
"Who are you?! Why are you killing these people!?" Ling Fan suppressed the fear in his heart and kept retreating, but with a snap, he pressed against the cold and soft wall.
"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that you know too much, so you have to die!" The black shadow said coldly, then walked towards Ling Fan step by step, raising his hands
That terrible thing.
Ling Fan wanted to shout no, but he felt as if his throat was tightly stuck. He saw two dark green eyes exposed on the head of the black figure, full of incomparable resentment and cruelty.
He raised the black thing in his hand, and then covered Ling Fan's head with a roar in front of Ling Fan.
Instantly, an extremely uncomfortable feeling surged in Ling Fan's heart, and an extremely strong sting shot through his head. Ling Fan felt as if his head was about to be pierced, and his head shook rapidly.
It seems like it's going to explode...
"Hey, Ling Fan, wake up! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
Ling Fan felt that his head was about to be sucked away by the black figure. At this moment, a very familiar voice suddenly came from another space. Ling Fan wanted to open his eyes, but he could only open a thin line.
He could see a beautiful figure anxiously appearing in front of his eyes, and a pair of slender hands constantly patting his face.
"Tian Yu! This is Tian Yu's hand! Isn't she lying on the bed without a fever?! Is she okay?!" For some reason, Ling Fan was thinking about this question at this time. Tian Yu really didn't know
What will it feel like to know.
Bright light passed through the eyelids, and Ling Fan's eyes were reflected in a red translucence. It must be daytime now.
Ling Fan wanted to move his body, but he found that he could not move as if he was being pressed by something. However, he could clearly hear the sounds around him, only Tian Yu's anxious voice calling Lao Gu, and
Sister Zhen's urgent voice, and the little girl's almost crying voice calling her name.
Suddenly a term that he had experienced countless times appeared in his mind: ghost on the bed!
"No way, I won't be miserable! I was once again pressed into bed by a ghost!" Ling Fan felt extremely miserable, and at this moment, he still recalled the black shadow in his mind. Who was he?
Who, if he guessed correctly, that black shadow was the culprit who killed everyone, and that feeling told Ling Fan that he was not a ghost at all.
Ling Fan felt a thick hairy hand touching his body. If he guessed correctly, the owner of this hand was the great Onmyoji Gu Rufeng - Lao Gu.
"Damn it, this kid has fallen into hallucination again, okay, this time I will sacrifice and give you my boy's kiss!" As he said this, Ling Fan seemed to vaguely see a big face with a pouty mouth pressed towards him.
, that weird bad breath smell went straight to Ling Fan's nose.
If possible, Ling Fan would rather be killed by that black figure than be ravaged by Gu Rufeng. If Lao Gu really kissed him, he would rather hit his head on the south wall and die, otherwise he would be counted as
After being rescued, how will he face Tianyu in the future?
"don't want----"
Suddenly Ling Fan opened his eyes suddenly, and after a terrifying cry, he suddenly stood up from the sofa and with a muffled sound, Ling Fan's forehead collided with Gu Rufeng's forehead again.
"Boy Ling, what's going on with you? I'm getting up when I talk about it. My forehead is on my forehead!" Gu Rufeng immediately covered his forehead with his hands and fell on the sofa, wailing like a pig being killed.
Ling Fan touched his forehead and felt nothing except a slight pain. It seemed that those who hit people were always proactive. At this time, Ling Fan thought of Sakuragi Hanamichi. No wonder Sakuragi always likes to use headbutts. It turns out that he takes the initiative to hit people.
If he did, he wouldn't feel much pain on his forehead, but the person who was hit would be much more miserable, just like the ancient tragic situation in front of him.
Tian Yu hurriedly supported Ling Fan and asked with concern: "Ling Fan, what happened to you just now? What did you dream about?!"
Ling Fan shook his head. He raised his head and touched Tian Yu's forehead and said, "Tian Yu, are you okay? Are you no longer feverish?"
Chu Tianyu suddenly took Ling Fan's hand away. She looked at Ling Fan nervously and shouted sternly: "Leave me alone, I just want to know if you are okay?! Are you injured?!"
Instantly, an emotional wave surged in Ling Fan's heart. He took Tian Yu's hand and smiled: "I'm fine, really. I just had a small dream. A dream that can explain many mysteries to us."
Dream about the topic."
Chen Yuzhen said hurriedly: "Ling Fan, please tell me what you dreamed about this time. Did the premonition triggered by the sixth sense start again?!"
Ling Fan nodded towards Chen Yuzhen, then picked up a cup of already cold tea on the coffee table and drank it in one breath, wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth, and then told the story in detail about the strange dreams he encountered in his sixth sense dream.
Everyone talks about it...
The warm light once again illuminated the entire apartment extremely brightly. If it weren't for the four boxes of finished noodle buckets left on the coffee table on the sofa last night, no one would believe that something terrible had happened in this bright apartment.
of murders.
A sound of footsteps came down the stairs, and Shang Juntao and others were seen walking down in pajamas and yawning.
Originally, the faces of the four people still had peaceful expressions, but when they saw the four empty noodle buckets on the coffee table, they suddenly remembered that there were only four of them left in the apartment where there were originally seven people.
"Haha, everyone, I have a few more cups of barrel noodles here. Does anyone want to eat?" Wu Sidong walked to the counter in front of the kitchen, took out a few boxes of barrel noodles and shouted to the other three people.
"No! I don't want to eat any more bucket noodles! I'm tired of eating bucket noodles these days!" Rich girl Qiao Ling shouted impolitely at Wu Sidong, then sat down on the sofa angrily,
I don’t know who I’m sulking with.
When Liu Ziyang heard Qiao Ling's words, she couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. She sarcastically said to Qiao Ling: "What do you eat if you don't eat bucket noodles? Can you cook and stir-fry?!"
Qiao Ling, who was originally depressed, finally found someone to vent to. She pointed at Liu Ziyang's nose and angrily said: "I can't cook it, because there is no need for me to cook it. My chefs are all queuing up."
I’m cooking!”
Liu Ziyang snorted coldly: "Miss, you have to understand that this is an apartment. We are all equal here, and we all have a common identity, the criminal suspect. Before Pei Xin finds it, we are not
You are allowed to leave the apartment."
The peacemaker Shang Juntao spoke at this time. He stood between the two of them and smiled softly: "Okay, okay, let's stop arguing. Let's do this. We won't eat instant noodles this morning. I'll give it to you."
How about we cook some vegetables?"
"Oh, Juntao, can you cook?!" Wu Sidong looked at Shang Juntao in disbelief and asked.
"You don't know this, but my Juntao once spent a long time in the school's cooking club and learned a lot of good dishes!" Qiao Ling said proudly.
Liu Ziyang snorted coldly from the side. No one noticed that she was snoring. She accidentally glanced at Wu Sidong secretly, and then ducked away again.
After Shang Juntao put on his apron, he started rummaging in the kitchen, but after working for a long time, he still didn't start speculating.
"Hey, do you know where the salt in our apartment is? This bag has been used up a long time ago!" Shang Juntao asked everyone while carrying the empty salt bag.
Liu Ziyang pointed upstairs: "Maybe it should be placed in Pei Xin's room. It turns out that Pei Xin is responsible for cooking and cooking."
Shang Juntao shrugged, then put the empty salt bag in his hand into the trash can, wiped his hands with his apron, and walked up to the second floor. After a while, there was a creaking sound on the stairs.
Then there was the sound of Shang Juntao walking in the corridor on the second floor, then the sound of the door being pushed, and then a sharp and terrifying sound came from the second floor.
Let's turn our attention to Hit's headquarters. Ling Fan told everyone about the strange phenomena he encountered in his dream. Smoke came out of his mouth when he spoke so bluntly, so he picked up the water glass in front of him and sipped it in big gulps.
I drank water, but from time to time I choked because I drank too quickly.
Gu Rufeng still touched his red forehead, frowned and said: "Boy Ling, this dream of yours is very strange. Not to mention how serious the time and space travel is, just talking about the things you encountered is already very difficult.
Make people believe it.”
"Lao Gu is right. I think the two-winged flying dragon should be the legendary Yinglong, and the tree-shaped monster may be the wood demon, and the vicious weapon in his hand may be something that sucks people's brains. But if we talk about these theories
If it comes out, do you expect the judge to believe this? These are just dreams triggered by your sixth sense." Chen Yuzhen shook her head and sighed.
Ling Fan leaned weakly on the back of the sofa and sighed: "I don't expect anyone to believe it, but I want to know who the darkness is. I think all these disasters may have a lot to do with this black shadow."
"That darkness is obviously the culprit that caused three deaths and one madness in Yujiacun, but you only see a black shadow. It would be nice if you could see his figure clearly." Chen Yuzhen said with a little disappointment.
At this moment, Ling Fan's cell phone rang rapidly again. It was a call from Wu Sidong: 'Hey, is this Officer Ling?! Come on! Something happened in the apartment again! Pei Xin's body was found in the apartment.