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    The sound of breathing is clearly imprinted in my mind.

    "Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

    "He Ke, see your own way, my sister is still waiting for you to go back."

    The words he left behind appeared at this time.

    He Ke's eyes gradually cleared up.

    The phone in the other hand kept beeping.

    "The destination has arrived, please deliver the food on time, the overtime will be..."

    He Ke suddenly wanted to understand the current situation——

    The water ghost ran up to him to cover his eyes before, and hiding in the takeaway box will turn into the most desired thing in the sleep tester's heart.

    Affected by his poor life, He Ke has always wanted to earn more money to help his family since he was a child.

    But the sister's terminal illness is not enough to be rich, what he needs is a lot of points in exchange for her health.

    So after Mo Xinxin learned the facts at that time, she didn't say anything about paying for the treatment, because it was not something that money could solve.

    If the sound of the recording pen hadn't sounded to remind him just now, he would probably be tempted to run away with the money, and that would be the real death.

    Thinking of this, He Ke pulled off the earphones.

    Glancing at the big water ghost in his hand, he showed no panic on his face. He clenched the mouth of the bag tightly, stuffed his phone into his clothes, and swung the water ghost off his back with one hand.

    Without giving it a chance to escape, he stomped on it hard, and the water ghost was trampled into a ball of smelly kelp.

    He Ke has been a sleep tester for so long, and it's not that he has gained nothing.

    Most of his props are used to increase his strength, and even one of the potential rewards he obtained was a strength enhancer dropped by Specter that was specially suitable for him.

    So, when he attacks the water ghost in the SS Level with all his strength, it crushes its body with just one foot.

    He Ke braved the increasingly violent storm and rushed straight to the black spot on the pier.

    While running, he stared at the gradually enlarged figure seriously.

    As he got closer, he realized that the clothes on the other party were the same as what he was wearing now, and even his body and posture were exactly the same as his.

    The opponent turned his back to He Ke, standing still.

    In the last minute of the arrival, He Ke slowed down his pace.

    He tightened the mouth of the bag full of water ghosts in his hand, bent down and put it on the ground, and pushed it forward vigorously.

    The bag is pushed along the gurgling rainwater to the consignee's feet.

    During this process, He Ke's eyes were locked on the man who was only 10 meters away from him.

    The bag bumped to the side of the man's shoe.

    "Your takeaway has arrived." He Ke reminded intently.

    The standing figure swayed slightly, he slowly bent down to pick up the bag, and tore open the knotted bag.

    The water ghosts fell to the edge like fishes, occasionally a few jumped back to the river.

    Their bodies gradually grew bigger, and they surrounded the man's feet densely, staring gloomyly at He Ke who didn't take another step forward.

    The muscles of He Ke's body tightened, and he felt a frightening cold breath emerging from the opponent.

    Suddenly, there was a wailing sound.

    The man held his knees in pain and stomped the ground frantically.

    "Oh, damn it! How can there be such a hateful person?! They even ruined my script. Obviously this desire is very suitable for the development of the script!"

    The man's wailing voice was still consistent with He Ke's voice.

    He turned his head unwillingly, and stared at He Ke angrily.

    The man's face is his face.

    He Ke stayed where he was, he didn't think it was terrible, because poverty was more terrifying than anything else.

    He simply felt that the other person had the same face as his, but made actions that were completely inconsistent with his personality, which really made him feel inconsistent.

    He Ke still didn't say a word, he quietly watched the other party "furious".

    "What a good script this is. A delivery man who has no money suddenly receives an order one day and takes out the goods from the delivery box, only to find that there is a lot of money."

    "The greedy delivery boy secretly took the money away, beyond the delivery time, the employer who couldn't get the food went crazy and started to retaliate..."

    "Ah, isn't this such a good crime drama script?!"

    "Why don't you follow the script honestly, the script is completely ruined by you now!"

    The man hugged his head in pain and panic, and subconsciously scratched his cheek with his hands.

    He didn't even notice that he scratched his face, the bloody wound was washed by the rain, and it turned white again.

    The water ghosts followed his movements and grinned viciously at He Ke.

    He Ke quietly pondered how this personality world should pass.

    'When I wake up, if I really take the money away, maybe those water ghosts will follow the script on the spot and tear me apart. '

    ‘This is the world of delivery people, but in the clue ball, this person’s face has been hidden under the helmet. Now it seems that he changes his appearance according to the face of the person who comes in. '

    "Are you fantasizing about being me and acting in my image?" He Ke spoke for the first time.

    At this moment, he kind of understood the other person's thinking, if the man is really a delivery man...

    Then he must be a personality full of fantasy, but trapped in a boring life.

    The takeaway staff drives a small tram every day in the wind and rain, and occasionally finds time to sit down and have a meal, just to let themselves be in a daze.

    It's often said that riding a motorcycle and running is a great way to de-stress.

    But when you are really on the road for more than 12 hours a day, you can’t relieve the stress at all, you just think that your waist hurts, the rain is so heavy today, and the sun is so poisonous that your skin will crack, drive faster or else Timed out...

    In order to cope with this boring life, I may have to drive around by imagining that I am going through some thrilling things.

    The man stopped scratching his hands, and the wound on his face disappeared instantly.

    Gradually, even his facial features began to disappear, and soon, there was nothing left on his face.

    "It was discovered." The faceless man laughed, his voice hoarse.

    "Do you really want to go out?" He lowered his voice and said seductively, "You accompany me in another play, and I'll tell you where the exit is?"

    He Ke asked back, "What drama?"

    The man walked towards him slowly, his hoarse voice mixed with the swishing rain, like a distorted electronic sound.

    "Epic Horror Drama of the Year - Changing Faces of Life."

    ...

    Pushing aside the large banana leaves in front of Xiang Ya, she seemed to be in the primeval forest, and she couldn't find the way to leave the forest at all.

    "Could this be the world of the little boy hiding in the dirt?"

    Xiangya bowed her head and stepped on the wet soil.

    Suddenly, she heard a series of weak shouts.

    "Help, is anyone here? Where is this place? I'm so afraid..."

    Xiang Ya's eyes changed slightly, she had a bad guess, and walked quickly towards the source of the sound.

    She remembered that there were two normal people staying at the "There's a Cat" B&B tonight, and maybe it was one of those two people who called for help.

    On the other side, the girl who asked for help stood shyly under a big tree. She squatted on the ground and looked around in horror, not daring to run.

    If it was a dream, it would be too realistic.

    When the girl heard Xiang Ya's footsteps, she screamed and shivered with fear.

    She had been walking for a long time and saw someone, but the sudden sound made her frightened.

    Xiangya raised the volume slightly: "Is anyone there? Don't be afraid, I'm here."

    The appearance of the human voice instantly reassured the girl, who ran in the direction of the bud in surprise and joy.

    Xiangya moved along the gaps in the dense leaves and determined that the other party was a human being.

    The giant green leaf blocking the road was lifted at once, and the girl in the floral dress moved when she heard the sound, and rushed straight into her arms.

    She hugged her and cried bitterly.

    Xiang Ya stiffened and patted the girl on the back to comfort her, thinking that the girl didn't know whether to say she was timid or timid, so she would rush when she saw someone.

    I'm not afraid that what I'm attacking is a ghost imitating human beings, or a villain with malicious intentions?

    And the bell was still in front of her. Fortunately, it was not crushed, but the bell was affected so much, and there was no sign of waking up.

    The girl in front of her clearly didn't have the worry that Xiang Ya was thinking about just now, and her mind was very simple.

    She still thought she was having a very realistic dream, and at the most critical time, she imagined a young lady coming out to solve the predicament.

    Xiang Ya sees the girl's cry gradually getting lower, recalling the occupant list she saw today, and the other two occupants were a man and a woman.

    The woman seemed to be a college student, but heard the store manager Zhang accidentally mention that the girl likes cats and often comes from neighboring cities by car.

    The man is here for the first time, and he is also a young man in his early 20s.

    "What's your name?" Xiang Ya asked.

    "Gao Tiantian," the girl choked, "Do you know where this is? Can you take me out..."

    Hearing the name, Xiang Ya confirmed that it was the girl in the house. She didn't refuse, but she didn't want to tell about the ghost hotel either.

    "Yes, but next, you have to control your emotions, listen to my actions, and don't make a fuss when you see strange and scary things."

    "Remember, this is just a dream of yours."

    Xiang Ya patted each other on the shoulder to comfort him.

    She looked up and looked around, thinking about why the dreams of ghosts merged with the dreams of ordinary people.

    Is this just an unintentional coincidence?Or is the power of resentment overflowing enough to infect other people's dreams?

    The author has something to say:

    Deliveryman Personality: Welcome everyone to watch the epic drama I am going to stage.

    Xiang Ya: Oh, see, epic bad movies are scheduled.

    (No update tomorrow, don't run away~

    Like to collect, Chirp Mimi~)

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