Although Lin Zhao was feeling cold all over, he did not lose the calmness that a person in the world should have.

Lin Zhao's figure only paused for a second, and then ejected away without any warning. He suddenly turned around in mid-air and grabbed the face of the person behind him with his claws like hooks.

Before Lin Zhao's sharp knife-like claw wind touched Ye Yang on the opposite side, he saw the opponent curling up his fingers and flicking towards Lin Zhao's forehead.

Lin Zhao was thrown back on the spot and fell to the ground.

Ye Yang lowered his eyelids and looked at Lin Zhao: "Infected by a stupid dog?"

Lin Zhao covered his forehead and looked at Ye Yang with wide eyes: "Why did I just see that your feet couldn't touch the ground?"

"Suspicious!" Ye Yang didn't know whether he was explaining or complaining about Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao suddenly came to his senses. Xia Mengying had said that the Confucian secret technique "suspiciousness" had been planted in the community. If the other party could use the secret technique in the community, couldn't he repeat the old technique in No. 44?

Ye Yang bypassed Lin Zhao and sat in front of the computer and typed a sentence in the document: "I want to know the truth about No. 44."

Writing quickly appeared under the document. At first glance, it looked like someone was sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard quickly. However, the whole room was silent.

Ye Yang looked at the text on the screen quietly:

My name is Qin Yong, I am an online author and a supernatural anchor.

When you read this text, I can already confirm that you have indeed entered No. 44.

I have died in this building, but I am not willing to die.

When I was locked in the room, I watched my team die one after another in the community, but I couldn't do anything.

If you have the ability to decipher the community's secrets, I hope you can put an end to the strange stories here.

Can you promise me that I will tell you the whole truth.

I need your answer.

The document ends abruptly here.

Ye Yang raised his hand to press the keyboard, but Lin Zhao took the first step and grabbed Ye Yang's wrist: "Don't move! This is a contract between ghosts and gods. If you answer yes, we have signed a contract."

"We can find the truth here ourselves!"

"Don't be impulsive yet!"

Ye Yang gently broke away from Lin Zhao's hand and typed one word on the document - Get out!

The computer trembled for a while, and it looked like the ghost hiding inside was shaking with anger. It might break through the screen at any time and explode to hurt people.

Ye Yang, while sneering, typed "Don't pretend!" in the document.

As soon as these two words came out, the screen felt as if someone had unplugged the power supply and instantly turned black.

Lin Zhao asked: "Ye Yang, what are you doing?"

Ye Yang said in a deep voice: "We have been fooled. The so-called ghosts and gods in this community should all be the same person! Or, he has some way to gather a large number of ghosts and gods, occupy the community, and help him train Confucian disciples."

Lin Zhaodao: "I don't understand what you mean!"

Ye Yang asked back: "Let me ask you: What is the core idea of ​​Confucianism?"

"Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trust." Lin Zhao thought for a while and then said, "There are also forgiveness, loyalty, filial piety, and brotherhood."

"Yes!" Ye Yang nodded and said: "Although Shanglin Community is the home of rebels, rebels are also Confucians, and their thoughts are inseparable from Confucianism. However, they have taken these things to extremes or evil ways.

Just like this No. 44."

Ye Yang said: "The trap of No. 44 is the letter."

"Faith is the attitude of being honest and not cheating, and consistent in words and deeds. It can also be simply considered as credit."

"When we sign a contract at the property, it is actually a contract. Sticking to it for seven days means we are keeping our word."

Lin Zhao was shocked and said: "You mean: No. 44's killing move is not in this room, but outside the room."

"As long as we leave the house, we are breaking our promise and will be hunted by ghosts and gods?"

Ye Yang said: "That's what it means!"

"Since we entered No. 44, strange things have happened one after another, but none of them can kill us."

"This shows that the arrangement here is not for warlocks, but for ordinary people."

"If a few ordinary people who don't understand the situation live in No. 44, I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for even an hour and will have to flee."

"This is why no one comes out of No. 44 alive!"

Lin Zhao thought about it carefully: "Yes! The information Chen Shuyu sent me is different from the actual situation. No, the information is inaccurate because the other party did it deliberately. They want to gradually deepen our understanding of No. 44

fear."

"The sealed room, the furniture that was taken away, the house surrounded by haunted houses. Good story, good calculation!"

Ye Yang smiled and pointed at the computer: "The so-called tenant Qin Yong does not actually exist. He is just an intermediary who forces us to leave No. 44."

"Every time he appears, he has to introduce his identity, just to let us deepen our impression of him. At the same time, it also makes us believe his story more!"
Chapter completed!