When he woke up, it was almost late at night and almost early in the morning.
After he was full of sleep, he sat up and subconsciously shouted: "A Ning, I..."
It took him a second to react.
Observing this place where only he still lives.
He sat up, put on his clothes, walked into the bathroom, and started washing up.
Looking in the mirror, he found that his face was really haggard now. Staying up late had also made his complexion a bit dull.
He picked up the skin care lotion that Ah Ning had placed on the shelf in the bathroom, squeezed out the lotion from it, and started washing his face.
He has completed six times of blood... Such achievements have far exceeded the average level of apartment residents, and far exceeded Dong Xie's initial expectations when he first entered the apartment. When he first entered the apartment last year, Dong Xie's
His first reaction was that he felt that he would not be able to survive many "Blood Words" missions, so he could only choose to hug the Big Three. If it were Ah Ning, he would definitely be able to complete many "Blood Words missions" independently.
He finally...came to this point.
"There are four more bloody words..."
Dong Xie said these six words almost through gritted teeth.
There are still four...four more missions in Scarlet before he can leave this apartment.
He doesn't want a long life or a lot of money, he just wants to live well. After everything is done, he will leave this city, and... he will never come back.
After washing, he took some food and started eating.
His mobile phone should be with Mu Ziyi now, but he was not used to it without a mobile phone, so he took a new mobile phone from the apartment and logged in to WeChat through the new mobile phone.
"Mother Ziyi has come back?" Dong Xie checked the news in the group, and this time Li Yin and others went to Z City, there were no clues yet. After all, the residents could not stay out of town for a long time, so Mother Ziyi chose
Come back first.
"It's really not that easy to get clues."
Dong Xie put his cell phone on the table, then took a knife and fork and started cutting the steak on the plate.
"The sixth blood word..." Dong Xie muttered and repeated these five words.
The first five blood words and the last five blood words are a watershed. The remaining four blood words in the future will be even more terrifying, and will also involve the last two entrances to hell.
He must...no matter what, he must...close the final entrance to hell!
But this is destined to be a very difficult road, there is no doubt about it.
Just after eating a few bites of steak, he suddenly heard the doorbell ringing outside.
Dong Xie walked to the door and opened it.
The person coming outside is Mother Ziyi.
"I saw you speaking in the WeChat group just now," Mu Ziyi said, looked around, and said, "Don't you let me go in and say it?"
"Ah good."
After entering the room, Mu Ziyi saw the steak on the table and said, "Are you still having dinner?"
"Well, I felt very hungry as soon as I woke up."
"I have something to say to you. Then, just listen to it while you eat."
Dong Xie said quickly: "How about I help you get some food? Anyway, the apartment has everything you need to eat...",
"Ever since I became an actor, I have never had late-night snacks or even drank coffee."
"Um……"
Suddenly, Dong Xie realized something and stared at Mu Ziyi in front of him, observing her every expression.
"Are you hiding something?"
"Yes. As for Li Yin... we have actually made some progress. As you know, I have your mobile phone in my hand, so Li Yin and the others can't contact you."
Later, Mu Ziyi handed Dong Xie's mobile phone to him.
"I don't want to tell anyone about the entrance to hell for the time being."
"But... tell me?"
"I said that you are my benefactor, and I will do my best to repay you. Or is it to you... that this is not like what Mo Yuan and others told you about my personality in the past?"
Dong Xie didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Li Yin and the others found a doll." Then, Mu Ziyi took out her mobile phone screen and pulled up a photo to show Dong Xie: "This is it."
Dong Xie looked at the doll in front of him, wearing ancient clothes, and what was noteworthy was...
Behind the doll's head is the male braid that is common in Qing palace dramas.
"People from the Qing Dynasty?" Dong Xie said subconsciously.
"That's right." Mu Ziyi continued: "It was Pu Shenyu who accidentally discovered this doll. However, when we met Li Yingang, she did not dare to take out the doll, but kept it secretly for a while.
After making sure that nothing happened to you, you showed it in front of us. By that time, you had already gone to execute the blood letter."
"What's wrong with this thing?" Dong Xie suddenly became nervous.
Mu Ziyi pushed Dong Xie's phone in front of him and said: "First of all... I didn't send the photo to your phone. After all, there would be certain risks. The only thing that is certain is that this doll is unusual."
"What... unusual method?"
Mother Ziyi pulled out another photo, which showed the back of the doll.
"There is a special mark on the back of the doll's head. You see, this mark is a white character."
Dong Xie looked over, and sure enough, there was a clear and eye-catching "white" there.
"This thing," Mu Ziyi continued, "after looking directly at the doll, Li Yin's wife had a brand new dream."
Dong Xie started to get nervous.
What was that dream?
…
At this moment...
Ninety-nine Green wakes up again.
Her memory still lingers on the moment when she turned into a doll.
The chaotic memories began to be intertwined in the brain again at this moment.
"I'm alive……"
Midoriya touched his cheek and then looked around him.
The dark corridor of the old house is filled with a terrifying atmosphere.
Midori held on to the wall, and she began to think about why she changed from a doll back to a human.
"'Her' power has become weaker, or is it because of... other reasons?"
"She" is an existence that cannot even be named. Even Midori now does not have a complete memory of "her". At first, she always wanted to retrieve all her memories, but now it seems that even if she is killed by Li
Yin and others rescued the apartment, but she still had memories that she didn't remember.
She walked towards the front of the corridor step by step. Not long after, she suddenly saw the wooden door at the front of the corridor. Through the window, she saw a vague figure passing by outside.
"ungrateful……"
Green vaguely heard the voice.
Then, the figure threw himself on the door, and then the wooden door was violently knocked open!
However, Midori didn't see anyone come in.
She took several steps back.
ungrateful?
As a Kagemusha of the Tokugawa Shogunate, she had lived in the Qing Dynasty for such a long time that Chinese was no longer much different from her mother tongue to her.
Why?
Ungrateful, are you talking about her?
She always felt a little confused about this.
Who is the figure outside?
In her chaotic memory, the only thing she could be sure of was that she had been here when she was in the Qianlong Dynasty. She had lived here for a long time, and at the same time, she was also in that Hell Inn... no, Hell Inn
to carry out the Scarlet Mission.
"Ungrateful...ungrateful..."
Suddenly, Lu raised his hand and grabbed his forehead, feeling as if his brain was about to explode from the middle!
Then, she rushed out towards the opened wooden door with all her strength!
Outside is a promenade, and next to it is a completely deserted garden. Looking up, you can see a bright moon in the sky.
She walked slowly in the garden, looking at the completely withered flowers, plants and trees on both sides.
Later, Midori discovered that there were red lanterns hanging under the eaves, and each lantern had a word embroidered on it.
"white".
This seems to be the surname of the former owner of this abandoned mansion.
"Bai... Mansion..."
She said these two words naturally.
Back then, after arriving in the Qing Dynasty, she entered the Hell Inn...
"Why did I come here back then?"
She clearly remembered the scarlet missions she had carried out back then, and none of them had anything to do with this mansion.
What was her purpose in coming here?
What kind of kindness has she forgotten? What kind of obligation has she incurred?