Zhang Fanyu didn't move his eyes from the bed at all, but when a gloomy voice sounded from behind him, the person lying on the bed suddenly disappeared.

He blinked, and there was no picture of the old lady staring at him in his field of vision, as if what he saw just now when he lifted the mosquito net was an illusion.

Zhang Fanyu didn't exhale, the stick in his hand squeezed even tighter, and at a certain moment, he tapped behind him with force.

An agile figure stepped back.

"Ah!"

A strange, high-pitched whistling sound came from the mouth of the old lady whose ceiling was sagging behind her.

Zhang Fanyu was brave enough, but when he turned around and saw this terrifying scene, half of his body couldn't help but go numb.

The old lady, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, hung upside down, her wet and greasy hair clinging to her scalp, like a damp cloth tightly wrapping the atrophied head, which was facing the back of Zhang Fanyu's neck a second ago.

When Zhang Fanyu thought that someone was talking to the back of his neck just now, the numbness tended to deepen.

He stared at the old lady in front of him. The other's thin face was covered with dense and large age spots. These dark brown patches were like semi-hard objects, bulging in the depression of the old lady.

At first glance, the face is rugged.

And those red eyes were like a jackal that had been hungry for many days, eager to bite off the neck of a living person.

Xu Hongfang kept laughing, she kept hanging upside down, like panning, "flying" straight towards Zhang Fanyu.

"Eat you and I'll become stronger."

"Power, power...not enough, not enough at all!"

In an instant, she opened her big mouth full of yellow spider silk, and the bloody tongue in her dark mouth quickly wriggled and swelled, shooting directly at Zhang Fanyu's handsome head.

Zhang Fanyu jumped back sharply, but he was too close to the bed just now, but this jump, his legs hit the edge of the wooden bed.

His knees were forced to bend, and he fell uncontrollably to the bedding underneath.

Xu Hongfang's sharp smile grew louder and louder, and this time her claws were even raised, ready to grab that head at any time.

Zhang Fanyu didn't show any signs of fear, he quickly rolled to the side when he fell, grabbed the pillow next to him and smashed it at the same time, bending his right elbow at the same time, his strong core strength propped up his whole body, and his left leg was slightly raised and taut. He kicked hard on the head hit by the pillow.

In just one second of effort, the movement is smooth and flowing.

Zhang Fanyu quickly squatted up by inertia, kicked back, and the man landed firmly on the ground.

He stared solemnly in front of the fallen mosquito net.

After drinking the coffee liquid, Zhang Fanyu's strength and agility soared exponentially.

The ghost granny who threatened to eat him has been kicked into the wall by him, causing dozens of large cracks in the wall.

The dust floated in the red light, and the floating objects in the air kept blurring people's vision.

Zhang Fanyu watched the things wrapped in the chaotically piled mosquito nets move slightly.

He made a defensive move again.

"The power of the ghost general, I want it so much."

A gloomy female voice mixed with madness resounded faintly throughout the room.

Xu Hongfang's head was the first to come out of the wall, and the "squeak" made people feel that the sound of sour teeth was coming from her limbs that were still embedded in the wall.

She turned her head 180 degrees, her hands were on the ground, and her legs were at the same level as her lower body. She scrambled out like a lizard on her limbs.

At this moment, the ferocious face of You Lan floated on Zhang Fanyu's face, half of his face was cautious, the other half was majestic and fierce.

He didn't seem to feel the change, his right foot was halfway back, the next moment, his upper body was slightly bent, his shirt was pressed against his thin body in the wind, his arms with smooth muscles were raised, the index finger pressed the button, and the electric baton swam again. Blue glow.

Zhang Fanyu narrowed his eyes, and the electric baton was aimed straight at Xu Hongfang's terrifying head.

"The seventh tenant, Xu Hongfang, confirm his identity."

The cold male voice sounded neither light nor heavy.

...

"What do you see?" Ms. Xu's voice was flat, making people unable to hear her emotions.

Xiang Ya's heart jumped, and she smiled, "No, I see that everyone believes in you."

After hearing this, Ms. Xu raised her eyebrows, raised her chin slightly, and snorted: "The eyesight is okay."

After speaking, she continued to walk upwards, without any sign of doubting Xiangya.

Xiang Ya breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that if she told the truth, the status of the other party would change.

Xiang Ya asked Jia Jia and Ms. Xu to continue to ask: "You also entered the underground space. What do you think when you see those companions?"

Ms. Xu gasped as she walked, her eyes sullen, "Thinking? Why should I have thoughts about those people, they don't like me, it's not good if we all die together, hehe."

"Mother Chen" then said: "I like everyone very much, but I'm not in good health, and I don't have much contact with them on weekdays..."

"I really hope this is a dream, and you haven't encountered such a thing."

Xiang Ya listened carefully, and chose to look at "Uncle Zhao" who rarely spoke.

"Uncle Zhao" was dodged by her eyes, and whispered, "I think this place is terrible, I want to go back to the new sick room."

Madam Xu turned her head and glared at him: "Coward, how can this be so scary?! I've lived here for at least twenty years..."

"Twenty years..." She suddenly got stuck, "No, I've been in the new ward."

"Grandpa Huang" suddenly laughed cheerfully: "Fakes are all fakes."

Jia Jia looked weird, and felt like she was watching the same person play different characters in a few roles.

And Xiang Ya is analyzing the personalities of several people and what each person said, trying to reason about the reasonable possibility.

Ms. Xu has a bad temper and is not easy to get along with; "Mother Chen" is the kindest and kind-hearted person; "Uncle Zhao" is introverted and very timid; "Grandpa Huang" is the most outgoing and an optimist...

While Xiang Ya was analyzing, his mood became heavier and heavier.

She didn't think these old men who thanked her were really threatening.

On the contrary, such a state is the most dangerous.

There must be something that caused Ms. Xu to become like this. It is impossible for an S Level ghost to have such friendly exchanges with a sleep tester who has not been in contact with it for a long time.

If it's such a good strategy, then the testers will go to please the Specter and ask them to let them lie down and win the game.

But the existence of the dream is to let the testers find the reason why the ghosts are out of control, and the truth of death can really let these ghosts relieved.

And even if she and Jia Jia had such a good relationship, they had to go through a lot of hardship in order to escape from the dream.

With such a negative attitude, Xiang Ya chose to follow the words of "Grandpa Huang" and asked.

When people are excited, it is easy to expose loopholes in their thinking. At present, "Grandpa Huang" is the best place to ask questions.

"Grandpa Huang, what is fake, is the old sick house fake, but aren't we standing here?"

Xiang Ya squeezed the brittle sawdust beside him, "Look, it's real."

She specially designed this sentence based on Ms. Xu's words.

Just now, Ms. Xu subconsciously said that she had lived for 20 years. Did she mean the new sick building or the old sick building...

And why does "Grandpa Huang" say it's all fake?

"Grandpa Huang"'s excited voice has not yet dropped: "No, this is home, I'm going home!"

He moved his hands and feet with joy like an old child.

Xiang Ya was stunned for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, she cleared up her expression. At this time, they had already reached the third floor. She found that after Ms. Xu came here, although she didn't say anything, her behavior showed a familiarity with this place.

Moreover, her goal seems to be high-rise, and she doesn't care about the floors below, she just walks up.

Xiang Ya immediately understood that the old sick building was not fake, "they" were indeed going home, and the only fake one should be the new sick building where she woke up.

Gently turned to Ya's face so that several people could see her expression more clearly.

I saw her expression of surprise after hearing this, and soon changed to depression.

The kind "grandmother Chen" saw it and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Ya glanced at her and "Grandpa Huang", and finally his eyes fell on Ms. Xu, whose face was gradually indifferent.

Her voice was a little choked, and she explained: "No, my parents are gone, I heard the word home, and I miss them a little... Grandpa Huang, can you take me to your home? After living for 20 years, it must be very well decorated. It tastes like home..."

Her expression was a little cowardly and hopeful.

Ms. Xu looked at Xiang Ya for a long time, and seemed to see the fact that her parents disappeared through her body.

"Mother Chen" on the other side patted her head pitifully, "Okay, I'll take you to see my house, just don't think my house is old."

Jia Jia carried her sister on her back and felt her emotional changes throughout the whole process, thinking that she could still manipulate the set of information like this?

‘Sister is amazing! ' she exclaimed inwardly.

Xiang Ya pursed his lips and asked, "By the way, I still don't know which floor you live in?"

Ms. Xu looked back at her, and suddenly said, "The ninth floor is very high, and not many people usually come up."

Xiang Ya was stunned, this sentence is also very informative, and the brain quickly sorted out the collected information:

1. Her and Jia Jia's guess is correct. These people are all Ms. Xu, which can be understood from the follow-up dialogue.

2. The old sick building is the place where Ms. Xu has lived for 20 years, and even deep down in her heart, she describes the place where she lives as "home", which shows that she has a deep attachment to the old sick building.

However, there are various indications that the real Ms. Xu does not seem to be liked by the people in the nursing home, which is more in line with the evaluation she heard about Ms. Xu before.

3. For some unknown reason, Ms. Xu forged a new sick building in her dream, and suspected that she had forgotten her past life in the old sick building. The old sick building was still occupied by ghosts, but the underground space between the old and new sick buildings and the experiments She didn't know the content.

4. Ms. Xu's home is on the 9th floor, and Zhu Jia said that the safe room is also on the 9th floor this time. How could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that Ms. Xu died in her own room, so the safe room appeared on the same floor.

5. Why did Ms. Xu create companions with different personalities? Was it intentional or unintentional?

Thinking of this, Xiang Ya's eyes accidentally touched the stairs in front of him, and his eyes paused.

'6. Why are the stairs here getting higher and higher? '

She felt a little cold.

She imagined a picture.

If you look carefully from the outside, the old sick building is actually a narrow, deep and tall square building with a deep and tall interior. Coupled with the gloomy surroundings, it looks like a coffin that is constantly being raised.

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Xiang Ya: It's just a boss with good acting skills.

(Come back to update~ I suddenly turned to Zuoyu more than a month ago. At that time, I was still emo, and there were only more than 30 favorites. One month later, I still emo from time to time, but more and more people support me , thank you so much~).