A strong smell of blood hit the door as if it were the substance.

Shi Qian subconsciously turned his body, and the twisted shadow behind him was about to cover his whole body, but the bloody smell suddenly disappeared.

"Good guy, I almost thought it was another severe winter. Fortunately, it was just a residual breath, and it didn't cause any erosion damage like the hospital in the thriller copy."

However, the scene in the house made Shi Qian's heart sink.

"how so……"

In the dark room, there was no piece of furniture, it was empty, with only a huge hole left on the ground, and something seemed to have fallen, about less than ten centimeters thick, and then it was sealed by a thick layer of steel and cement.

The surrounding walls, ceilings and floors are all black.

It's not like some kind of paint, but it's this color.

"It's the same as the walls infected by the black curse in the hospital."

However, there is no residual supernatural in the walls here.

When he arrived next to the entrance of the cave, the twisted shadow under Shi Qian's feet slowly penetrated, feeling the information he gave back, and was a little disappointed.

It's just downstairs.

There is no hospital situation.

"Originally, is this an altar?"

Bypassing the entrance of the cave and walking into the room, soon, a long wooden staircase lies in front of Shi Qian's eyes.

This type of apartment building is a duplex, and most of them have a second floor.

This staircase is built in the hospital with the bodies of the deceased. Every time you step up, you will scream.

But not here.

After Shi Qian stepped on, the old painted wooden boards only whine as they should.

There is no corpse.

Soon, the door of the attic was opened, and in the dark room, an empty chair was placed in the middle, and a piece of torn paper was on the ground.

It is the second page in Wang Xia’s diary!

Shi Qian quickly walked to the paper. Just like the last time Zheng Yi's family, the paper suddenly came alive and twisted and was about to rush out the door.

However, this time, the ghost was nailed to the ground by a long-prepared ghost.

Just two short abilities will pass away one day's life span. Damn!

"Um?"

Suddenly, an extremely strange sound came out of the paper.

The next second, the whole room suddenly fell into extreme darkness, and even Shi Qian's ghost was excluded from the darkness!

Shi Qiangang's move of bent down suddenly froze and could not move!

He was stared at.

This breath?

Is it the possession of a ghost?

wrong!

It's a ghost!

On the ground, a powerful evil spirit filled the paper, and the contents on the paper were quickly erased!

At the same time, the ghost's supernatural power was suppressed.

The opponent's evil ghosts have to surpass the ghosts at this time!

Fortunately, the voice owner did not speak out again, as if his ability only affected him.

In Shi Qian's eyes, the fog filled the eyes of the ghost, and the last sentence on the paper clearly came into view.

"That guy is a ghost, not a human, he is a disguise! A real ghost!"

Soon, this sentence was also erased, and the words were all strangled like life, and the supernatural power disappeared instantly. The originally vital paper fell to the ground and turned into an ordinary piece of white paper.

The feeling of being stared at Shi Qian also disappeared, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground.

All over soaked.

Just now, he was targeted by a ghost, not a fragment of a ghost, but a real ghost!

After a long time of slowing down, Shi Qian picked up a page of the diary that fell to the ground.

There is no more supernatural aura on this piece of paper.

"The real ghost pretending to be a human..."

Wang Xia torn off one of the diaries at Zheng Yi’s house and the other at his own home.

Who is the face suspected to be covered by ghosts?

Did it really come out? What exactly came out? Is it a ghost?

As for the diary on the second page, Shi Qian had time to see a sentence, "The ghost pretends to be a human, a real ghost."

If there is really a ghost who disguises himself as a human, it will be a disaster level.

Because this ghost may have produced wisdom.

It's not what Shi Qian has always understood, ghosts are just supernatural rules.

If there is human thought, it can even surpass the rules.

Based on the connection between the Hundred Ghost Hospital and reality this time, Shi Qian guessed that this ghost was most likely to have emerged from the thriller game world.

The ghost baby Yandong is different from all the evil ghost fragments that Shi Qian encountered before, and the power he was watching was the curse of the rules of escaping from the hospital.

In severe winter, it is Wang Xia’s child.

Could that real ghost is Wang Xia’s husband?!

Is the ghost baby born to this ghost and Wang Xia?

In the room that was restored to normal, the sun shone through the window on Shi Qian's body, and he felt a bone-bone cold.

...

Leave Wang Xia’s home.

Shi Qian called the Yang Xin number recorded in the address book found by the company.

"Hey? Who?"

"It's me, Shi Qian."

In the corner coffee shop not far from the company.

Yang Xin and Liu Qingqing sat in a corner in time.

Liu Qingqing's face was obviously much pale compared to last time. She was entangled in the second copy by a ghost. Just when she was about to be eaten, the copy collapsed.

Although he was not dead, he was scared.

Yang Xin hadn't met a ghost at all, but two others in the dungeon died.

"Wang Xia? She hasn't already..."

Yang Xin felt a little strange when he heard Shi Qian’s question.

"I know she is dead, but I need to know more about the changes that have occurred in the company."

"Okay, Sister Wang Xia is here... Hey, I don't seem to have any impression of it anymore. I just remember that when I entered the company, Sister Wang Xia was here. Strange, why can't I remember that I had any interaction with her..."

Yang Xin took a sip of the coffee in front of him and carefully recalled his previous impression of Wang Xia, but it became increasingly blurred.

"What about Zheng Yi?"

"Zheng Yi, Zheng Yi, I remember that he and Wang Xia did spread rumors, but I don't remember how it was spread."

Liu Qingqing next to her didn't know anything at all.

She had no impression of what Shi Qian said about Wang Xia and Zheng Yi.

"What are you two talking about? Sister Wang Xia and Zheng Yi, there are no two people in our company at all!"

Yang Xin also realized something was wrong at this moment.

Although his memory was gradually blurring, Liu Qingqing's words directly overturned his remaining memories. His expression suddenly became painful and he spoke to Shi Qian.

"What the hell is going on? Shi Qian!"

Shi Qian leaned on the back of the leather seat with a serious look.

"The ghost that eats memories seems to be more serious for ordinary people. Maybe next time, these two people will not remember everything about Wang Xia and Zheng Yi."

Shi Qian looked at Yang Xin's slightly painful appearance and changed his tone.

"So do you have any impression of Wang Xia's husband?"

Yang Xin looked at Shi Qian in front of him, his face slowly stagnated, and Wang Xia's name suddenly became unfamiliar in his mind.

"Wang Xia's husband, I remember being a man with a serious scholarly temper. He was away all year round and only came back once a long time ago. I only remember that his surname is Yan...he...he..."

Yang Xin's expression suddenly became dull, he paused for a while, and asked Shi Qian.
Chapter completed!