The spectator's words have no beginning or end, which makes people puzzled.

Li Yu's eyelids jumped, "What do you mean?"

The old man next to him slowly put down the teacup, "As long as he keeps his distance from you, there will be no more accidents."

Li Yu recalled his previous speculation about being jealous of a ghost, "You mean, I'm the one who implicated Tang Song?"

"Young man, do you know that you are not a long-lived person just from your face." The watcher narrowed his eyes slightly, and his vicissitudes of vision became sharp.

Sharp enough to pierce the flesh and cut into the soul.

Li Yu didn't dare to look at him, for fear that the old man could see through his eyes.

The spectator stroked his beard and smiled incredulously, "It's time to go, after understanding the world, it's gone."

Li Yu pursed his lips tightly, his mind was in a mess, he knew that the old man had seen through that he was not the real Ding Lian.

He has accepted materialism since he was a child, and occasionally watches a horror movie to seek brain and spiritual stimulation.

Since the beginning of this world, his three views have been turned upside down, smashed and remixed.

Today, it has not been completely remodeled, and new things have been added.

In the past, I thought that fortune-telling and physiognomy were bullshit, but now it seems that I am arrogant, ignorant, disrespectful and disrespectful.

Li Yu pretended to be dumbfounded and said with a smile, "I don't quite understand what you mean."

"You understand." Guan Zhu stopped touching his beard, and touched his bones instead.

Li Yu's entire face was touched over and over again, and the old man became more and more certain in his eyes, and actually laughed to himself.

The laughter is full of energy, more than enough to participate in a baritone competition.

Even Tang Song, who was standing outside the courtyard gate, was taken aback by the hearty comfort in it. He said in his heart that the two of them were chatting so happily, they had a chance to ask for help.

The old man laughed for a full half a minute before stopping, and his palms followed the young man's face all the way down, from the shoulders and arms to the life gate of the wrist.

He pinched it hard, and Li Yu gasped in pain, almost kicking him instinctively.

The old man withdrew his hand, took another sip from the teacup, smashed his mouth, and looked at the opposite side with a kind smile.

"Sir, those who should go have already left. Since you are here, you can stay at ease. As for those next to you, it is your life and your calamity." not open."

Li Yu understood this as, "You mean, the strange things that happened to me can only be faced, not avoided, right?"

"That's what it means." The spectator twirled his beard and raised his eyebrows, "But you can rest assured that there will be no worries about your life. The only one who will suffer from bloody disaster is your little friend, not including your life. you."

"On the contrary, sir, you have a prosperous fortune and a smooth life. The former Dinglian was short-lived, but today's Dinglian is a person with great luck."

This made Tang Song, who had been eavesdropping outside the door, bewildered, but at this moment, what he cared about was the fact that the spectator said he had a bloody disaster.

Not caring about etiquette, he rushed in anxiously, squatted in front of the spectator's knee, raised his head, and blinked his two pleading eyes.

"Master, you can definitely save me."

"It's easy to say." The watcher held his chin up, and the words he said and the arrogance he showed were two different things.

Tang Song understood in seconds, and immediately said, "Don't worry, the red envelopes are definitely rich."

The Guanzhu raised his hand to cover the tea cup on the table and stood up.

He cleared his throat, fastened the loose collar buttons, and put his arms behind him, "Go."

Red Moon's business hours are late. At this moment, the staff of various departments are still sleeping in the dormitory bed. Only the security guard on duty at night folds his arms and leans his head on the deck sofa closest to the gate. Dozing off with eyes.

The security guard was wrapped in a military coat, and his feet curled up on the sofa were wearing thick wool socks. He didn't sleep well, and the folds between his brows were tight and loose, like a nightmare.

Suddenly, there was a crisp snap of fingers in the ear.

The security guard shivered and opened his eyes.

On the coffee table opposite him, two people were sitting, one was the foreman and the other was the general manager.

Next to the two of them, there was an old man with a white beard.

The security guard wiped his face, woke up quite a bit, hurriedly put on his shoes and went to the ground, and respectfully shouted, "Hello, general manager."

There were Fa Xiao and Guan Zhu next to him. Tang Song didn't hold the air as usual. He nodded in response, and joked, "You must have slept to death. I shouted in your ear several times and all responded."

The spectator asked, "What did you dream about?"

"How do you know me..." The security guard opened his eyes wide in surprise, but he didn't think too much about it, he just said, "Actually, I don't even remember, I woke up very tired, like I was busy working all night and didn't rest. ."

The spectator frowned with his gray beard, patted the other's shoulder with a hand that was as dry as a tree bark, and said with a smile, "I guess he was caught in a nightmare."

"Probably." The security guard is an honest person. He believes what the other party says, and doesn't think about other places.

He twisted from side to side while pressing his neck, stunned for a moment, delusional, why did he suddenly feel a little more relaxed.

"General manager, why did you come so early today?" The security guard put down his hands, with a smile on his face, but he was a little nervous in his heart, afraid that the other party would slap his face.

In fact, Tang Song's character is quite easy-going, but he knows that between the superior and the subordinate, the easy-going cannot be stable and win over people's hearts, and even make some people who don't know interest think that you are bullying, and wantonly climb on your head and act wild. .

So he disguised himself and made everyone think that he was a strict boss.

But today's general manager is obviously more approachable than usual. Not long after his voice fell, the security guard heard the boss on the opposite side say, "Come back and get something, I want to stay here for a while, you can get off work, I'll just watch. "

The security guard was delighted, "That's fine, I'll leave the general manager first."

Tang Song, "Lock the door after you leave, I'll go through the back door."

Security, "Good general manager."

Li Yu looked at him with all kinds of envy in his heart, why couldn't he wear a cool identity and be a powerful boss?

1551, "You should have found out."

"Well, found." Li Yu said, "Every time I encountered before crossing, I have something in common with the experience of the original owner."

For example, they were knocked on the head, drowning, suddenly attacked by other species, etc.

System, "In this city, people with different identities die every day due to accidents."

Li Yu, "Are you trying to say that if you want to blame it, it's my own bad luck. Every accident before crossing happens to be staggered from the bosses of the mission world?"

"Yes." The system changed the conversation, "However, you should know that there are many bosses with fat heads and big ears, and their image is not very good. So by comparison, you are lucky, at least every time you have a body The image is still good.”

Thinking of this, Li Yu was relieved.

With a fat head and big ears, a shiny face, and a beer belly as big as eight months pregnant... If he appeared in this image, even if he reversed a hundred times, he would not be able to win the target.

Unless the other party is fascinated by fat, the lover sees Xi Shi in the eyes, and thinks that he is the most beautiful cub in the world whether it is the Mediterranean Sea or the belly.

"Hey, what are you thinking!"

When his arm was suddenly touched, Li Yu regained his senses, touched his arm and said, "I'm wondering why it's so cold in the nightclub."

Before, thought it was only a problem with the structure of the house, but now there are ghosts. This kind of shady feeling, which is different from any place, has become a strange proof.

Prove that in the red moon, there are indeed things that may harm human beings.

The spectator looked back at the two of them, didn't speak, and continued to rub the wooden bead string in his hand.

Tang Song was stopped by a small sentence. He took two quick steps and came to Guanzhu's side, "Sir, what are you talking about? This place is so cold, could it be because..."

"The temperature of the air conditioner is too low." After the spectator finished speaking, he walked forward without looking back.

Li Yu looked up at the ceiling, stood on tiptoe, and tried to reach the air outlet as much as possible, not feeling too cold.

Since the spectator can see through him at a glance, it is not the original owner, it makes no sense to use the air conditioner to prevaricate the problem.

After thinking about it, it can only be attributed to the amazing cooling effect of the air conditioner. The twenty-six degrees on the display screen is false, but it actually produces cold air of twenty degrees.

Tsk tsk tsk, this quality, the money is well spent, I will ask 1551 to check what brand it is and buy one myself.

The red moon during the day is very different from that at night. Whether it is a corridor or a hall, only one light is lit for illumination, which is convenient for security patrols to check.

The hustle and bustle of the night has faded away, and the whole nightclub has a faint depression, and every place seems to be covered with a layer of light mist, which makes people feel hazy.

But when concentrated attention and looked at it again, found that everything around me was the same as usual, and the fog and smoke were just an illusion.

Tang Song led the way in front of Guanzhu, while Li Yu walked behind alone.

When he passed a spotlight, he suddenly found that the two people in front were gone.

Li Yu was stunned for a moment, pretending not to notice anything unusual, maintaining his expression, and continuing to walk forward seriously.

The spotlights on the ceiling are separated by five meters, so on the brightly colored carpets, the red carpets are always separated from the dimness that has not been illuminated by the lights.

And Li Yu's shadow just appeared intermittently in the red and black.

He swallowed and hugged his arms tightly. The atmosphere in the corridor was so strange, as if there were dangerous things hidden in every dark corner that could not be seen clearly.

Perhaps the surrounding temperature was too low, or it was too tense, Li Yu gradually felt that his body became stiff, his swinging arms became heavier and heavier, and his feet were filled with lead, which made his walking more and more difficult.

When he stepped on the red carpet illuminated by spotlights again and walked into the darkness, his limbs and joints were completely unable to move.

Li Yu felt like a wooden man, Wei Du's brain still had thinking, and his eyes could still move.

He closed his eyes and shouted in his heart, "1551, what's going on?"

"I'm afraid something is funny again." The system said, "Try it and see if you can call it out."

Li Yu held his breath, but his lips did not obey, and were still tightly glued together.

He had been told by the supernatural experience several times before and after, and the system had said it right.

I don't know if it will be the old vinegar ghost from before.

Behind what he couldn't see, the yin qi that was so thick and black was spreading along the walls and ceiling. They had their own consciousness and scrambled to the young man's heels.

The cold, creepy cold penetrated the heel, immersed in the skin recklessly, and climbed up again.

"1551, what is it?" Li Yu faintly felt that what came was not the same as what he had encountered at Tang Song's house before.

1551 graciously played him the live broadcast.

In the middle of the painting, the corridor behind him has been completely engulfed by darkness, like a dry well with no end in sight, and something is crawling over from the other side of the darkness.

As it turns out, he wasn't cranky.

A blur of dark gray appeared at the end of the darkness. It approached extremely quickly, but in the blink of an eye, it had already climbed to the ceiling above Li Yu's head.

It was a woman, a horrible woman.

She was wearing a dark gray skirt, and her limbs were sticking to the ceiling like spiders, but her head was turned 180 degrees back and her face was facing down.

The black hair fell vertically, became longer, and wrapped around the neck of the young man directly below.

Uncontrollable panic filled his heart, Li Yu rolled his eyelids to the bottom, and found that those black silk threads were not solid hair, but more like lines condensed by black mist.

It was exactly the same thing that he encountered in Tang Song's office that wanted to wrap his ankle.

It's over, this time it's really going to die.

Li Yu closed his eyes resignedly, time became particularly slow at this time, the ticking second hand sounded from nowhere, like a hammer, knocking again and again on his heart, telling him that death would To, you are getting closer and closer to it.

The ticking kept going, and when it hit the sixtieth time, he realized something was wrong.

The female ghost's killing intent is obvious, and it is impossible to be so chomping.

Li Yu carefully opened one eye, looked down, and the "hair" was gone.

He was stunned for a moment, tried to mobilize the strength of his limbs, and quickly left this ghost place, but unfortunately it was useless... The matter is not over.

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded above his head, like a cry, like pain, and like anger.

Negative emotions intertwined, making the cry very harsh, and the extremely high tone was like a knife inserted into the mind.

Li Yu wrinkled his facial features in pain, and his back molars were almost crushed.

The female ghost seems to be pulling people to their deaths, and the sound is getting longer and louder.

With a bang, the spotlights nearby all exploded, and the finely broken glass slag fell from above, and many fell into Li Yu's hair.

Without the lights, the hallway was plunged into oppressive darkness.

The temperature of the cold air that was wrapped up before became lower and thicker, like an airtight thick quilt, wrapping him tightly.

When the chill spread to his ears, the distressing sound suddenly stopped.

Li Yu, "1551."

The system understands very well, and quickly turned on the live broadcast again, and turned on the night vision function by the way.

The thing hanging on the ceiling was opening its dark mouth and roaring in its own direction.

So her cry didn't stop, but something blocked the sound for him.

Thinking about it this way, Li Yu felt more and more that the one covering his ears was more like a pair of big hands, and the one behind him was more like a male body with a broad chest.

But judging from the live footage, there was nothing behind him.

In the picture, the female ghost is stretching her arms, her nails penetrated into the ceiling, and then she stepped on the ceiling hard. She obviously wanted to leave here, but for some reason, she couldn't move.

Only then did Li Yu realize that the latter black wooden nail passed through her abdomen and nailed her to the ceiling.

The black blood fell down the wooden pegs, forming a flowing line, which soon formed a pool on the ground.

The smell of blood in the air is strong, mixed with an unspeakable stench.

Li Yu clearly saw that the "life" of the female ghost was fading away.

It's too terrifying. For a human like him, the female ghost is already very powerful. What is it that can pin the other party down without knowing it?

As soon as the doubts arose, the cold air that enveloped him suddenly moved, like a cat, wandering around him, and finally came to his face and poked it lightly.

"Ah."

A chuckle sounded, and it stuck to his ear.

Li Yu's hair is standing upright, and his teeth are biting the tip of his tongue. While trying to keep himself awake, he can use pain to separate some of his fears.

The owner of Laughter still refused to let him go, grabbed his chin, and twisted his face to the side forcefully.

Immediately following, Li Yu felt that his eyebrows were kissed.

The voice said, "Don't be afraid of me."

His heart skipped a beat, and he remembered the sound.

Suppressed by surprise, Li Yu still paid attention to the light screen, and confirmed again and again that there was nothing but the corridor shrouded in darkness except for the female ghost and himself.

As the lingering sound disappeared, the picture changed.

The drooping hair of the female ghost began to shorten, the darkness was diluted into dark gray, and the dark gray became light gray, finally revealing the appearance of the corridor.

Rapid breathing came from the other side of the corridor, followed by panicked footsteps.

Li Yu found that his body was able to move.

He tried to walk a few steps forward, and saw Tang Song running from the end of the dim corridor, followed by the steady pace of the watcher behind him.

Lao Guan's footsteps were a little slower, but he was not out of breath and his face was not red, as if he had just walked over and stood still when he saw the female ghost above the young man's head.

The disappearing darkness seemed to have taken away the power of the female ghost. At this time, she was like an eggplant beaten by frost, and even her limbs fell down weakly. Only her body was nailed to the ceiling by a wooden peg of invisible material.

The spectator observed Li Yu for a moment, rubbed his beard and smiled meaningfully, "The young man is lucky, he can even be safe when he encounters such a ferocious thing."