After saying these words, Tian Tian's body completely dissipated.

She has a brand new dream, and she doesn't know where she is going.

A field on the outskirts transforms into a safe room with soft interior lighting.

Xiang Ya and the others were transferred to the safe room by Tian Tian, ​​and the dead He Ke could not enter, but he did not stay in the dark nothingness outside the safe room like the other dead people.

The four sat on the soft edge of the bed, staring down at the props in their hands.

Everyone heard Tian Tian's last conversation with Xiang Ya.

It was the first time that Li Gui could see all the memories of the sleep testers.

But such an unimaginable thing, Shen Zhiliu and Mo Xinxin recalled the experience of escaping in the dungeon before, sometimes the performance of those ghosts is indeed a little omnipotent...

It's like being able to see through their inner concerns.

But the ghosts didn't use these to attack, at most they just taunted them verbally.

Shen Zhiliu's thoughts suddenly diverged, and he said solemnly: "Is this the effect of the power of resentment? How did you notice this?"

He obviously asked Xiang Ya in these two sentences.

Xiang Ya said: "Because Tiantian said that Fang Nanchi's appearance is similar to Gui Chi's, and in the process of being alone with her, she often seemed to see through my thoughts..."

"Not only her, but also the ghost I met before. Jia Jia knew about my parents' disappearance. Ms. Xu could perceive my inner thoughts from time to time, and I began to doubt it at that time."

"Tiantian's performance finally made me affirm this guess."

"I even suspect that the higher the level of ghosts, the more they can 'see' from us..."

When Xiang Ya said these words, everyone's heart beat faster.

The discomfort of being voyeurized, and the horror of being watched climbed into several people's minds.

Xiang Ya's lips were a little chapped, she swallowed, and dropped the last bomb.

"One fact we can know now is that the power of resentment is almost omnipotent, but I always feel that the power of resentment is not the fundamental reason why ghosts can do this..."

"Which of us here can tell what the composition of the power of resentment is? What is it born for? Is it really possible to have such a great power because of the growth of resentment after death?"

"I don't think so."

Xiang Ya decisively ended his series of questioning.

"There must be some power that fueled the soul of tragic death. Only by understanding this fundamental, can we in turn spy on the rules of the spirit world."

Everyone was silent for a while, and Xiang Ya couldn't help but finish these words, leaving enough time for everyone to digest these questions.

She now understands more and more that when there are more problems, it does not mean that things have become complicated.

Rather—it means that they are getting closer to the truth.

...

Until Xiang Ya put [Dream Star] back into her backpack, she broke the silence of the room first, and looked at Mo Xinxin who was sitting quietly opposite.

"Xinxin, Jia Jia has finished infecting He Ke, don't worry, he is still here."

"And the sweet props can also help you fulfill your wish as soon as possible. Maybe we don't have to wait long to turn him back into a human being."

Mo Xinxin had been contemplating the props in a small way, but when her scattered thoughts were called back, she raised her head with a faint smile.

Responded: "Well, Xinxin will not give up."

Shen Zhiliu sat silently next to her half-sister, and stuffed the star props in her hands into Mo Xinxin's arms.

He resumed the palindromic weak tone.

"Sister, I don't need a sweet dream. I am much happier than many people now. After listening to the description of its props, I can confirm that it is a prop that can be used in reality. You can give this prop to He Ke's sister."

Mo Xinxin looked at Shen Zhiliu with a complicated expression.

Na Na said: "Why, you don't need to send Mei Meng away..."

Shen Zhiliu laughed, two dimples appeared on his clean face, "Little sister doesn't have a brother for now, but I still have a sister with a strange temper."

"I already have a lot, such as wisdom and beauty..."

After listening to Mo Xinxin, she was so angry that she punched him twice, her eyes were sore again.

She retracted her fist quickly, and she thanked Shen Zhiliu earnestly.

Mo Xinxin wiped away the overflowing tears. The smoky makeup made her look very embarrassed, but everyone felt that the familiar Mo Xinxin was gradually returning.

She said: "I'm really sorry for asking everyone to help me so much. Thank you for helping me so much. I can't state the matter of He Ke calmly now. When I calm down completely, I will talk about it in detail with everyone." Yes."

"Especially Xiang Ya, I am most sorry to you, because my begging made you what you are now."

When Mo Xinxin took serious matters, she would not add modal particles at the end of the sentence. She was really guilty of Xiang Ya.

At this time, Xiang Ya may not have seen his own appearance in the mirror, and did not know that he was scary.

However, the rest of the people saw her face as pale as a white wall under her blood-stained face.

It always felt like the next second, she was going to fall to the ground and pass out.

The last time in the copy of "Old Man's Coffin", after Xiang Ya forced another state, he had already tried to pass out completely.

Zhang Fanyu and Mo Xinxin noticed at the time that the power in the ghost Zhu Qing's body had been absorbed into Xiang Ya's body.

Despite this, Xiang Ya was in a coma for 3 days before waking up.

But now this time, apart from Zhang Zhi's power being absorbed by Xiang Ya, there is nothing extra.

Coupled with the impact of the emotional runaway, if Zhang Fanyu hadn't controlled it in time, it would be hard for everyone to imagine what the other ending of this dungeon would be.

Was it because Xiang Ya couldn't control his desire to kill and killed everything, including Mo Xinxin and others?

Everyone dared not think in that terrible direction again.

After hearing this, Xiang Ya felt the sharp pain in every muscle of her body, as if a sharp saw was sawing off her body bit by bit.

But Xiang Ya didn't grunt in pain, she seemed to be used to enduring such endless pain.

Shaking his head to Ya, he comforted, "I'm fine."

Zhang Fanyu frowned slightly, and gradually clenched his hands hanging on his knees.

"According to what Gao Tiantian said, her body should be near the hotel. I will contact my colleagues in Dongjiang City to find the body, and I will also investigate the Chinan Clinic."

He moved his eyes to Mo Xinxin, and the next words were for her.

"Roben Luoyou are fugitives. After they go out, their information will be announced to the public. It's just He Ke's business..."

He Ke's death happened in a dream, and his death is destined not to be attributed to the two murderers in reality.

As a policeman, he had to explain this to the victim's family.

Mo Xinxin understood, she nodded silently.

After saying these two things, Zhang Fanyu turned his head and looked directly at Ya.

"Xiang Ya, can you wait for me?"

His subtext is to wait for me to deal with these things, wait for me to face the unknown with you.

It's not that Xiang Ya couldn't understand the meaning, she lowered her head and stared at her slightly trembling hands.

The tingling and pain in the heart are intertwined, creating a dizzy feeling.

Xiang Ya didn't know that she laughed, and she nodded.

"Well, I just want to go home during this time."

After the dream ended, Xiangya completed all the final requests for Tiantian.

Store manager Zhang met a sleep tester who was finally able to cleanse the grievances of Li Gui's tenants. After completing the upgrade of the homestay, she also has the ability to prolong the life of her sister.

The moment before leaving the homestay, store manager Zhang stood by the door, looking back with relief at his sister who had a happy chat with the only tenant who was not a sleeper.

Store Manager Zhang turned his head with a smile, watching Xiang Ya's leaving figure.

The black cat in Xiang Ya's arms jumped out of her arm, raised its head slightly, and let out a long cry at Store Manager Zhang.

"Meow." - Thank you for your hospitality all these years.

...

When Xiang Ya returned to her steamed stuffed bun shop, the house was neatly piled full of things, which her mother Li Na had unknowingly placed over the years.

But no matter how full the things are, the people who put them away are not there, and the long-term desertedness of the room makes the air full of stale smells.

Xiang Ya was a little dazed, she sat by the table where Zhang Fanyu had prepared buns for her.

She stared at the old window in front of her in a daze.

After the novice dungeon ended, in addition to gaining generous points, she also received the high salary promised on the recruitment leaflet. The extra performance salary seemed to be a reward after the points were obtained.

Now, she has paid off all the money owed by her parents.

But Xiang Ya didn't feel relieved, after finishing four official copies, she felt more and more that it was her father Xiang Zhonghe who took the initiative to design all this.

First, debts and disappearances put Xiang Ya in a difficult situation. At this time, a high-paying job appeared, and Xiang Ya, who had nowhere to go, officially stepped into the world of supernatural hotels.

In addition, Xiang Ya couldn't think of the way the leaflets drew her attention, except Yan Li, who did it.

The plan to attract her to An Cheng was, in all likelihood, planned by Yan Li and her parents.

Xiang Ya didn't believe that his father was the kind of parent who let his daughter die. They didn't tell the truth when they were still there. They probably thought that the life would be peaceful and the danger was already far away from their family, so they didn't say it.

But it disappeared without a word. It seems that something unexpected must have happened at that time, and the parents did not even have the moment to prepare.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ya let out a long sigh.

She turned her attention to An Cheng's affairs.

Xiang Ya later learned from Shen Zhiliu that the managers employed various methods in recruiting testers.

Flyers are a common way of publicity, but in the past two years, due to the increased awareness of fraud prevention among Chinese people, the way of using high-paying words to attract talents has fallen behind.

Like Shen Zhiliu himself, he bought a data book and affixed it with the relevant paper of the Spiritual Hotel before completing the binding of the contract.

However, in the conversation with Shen Zhiliu, Xiang Ya also learned many things about An Cheng. For example, when managers find potential newcomers, they often complete the contract binding by delivering flyers and other papers.

Another example is this kind of transaction that seems to be a strong buy and strong sell. In fact, An Cheng is very humane. Basically, all managers will respect the "interviewer". If they are really unwilling, the manager will not force it.

Moreover, people with poor minds often do not perform well in interview transcripts. Managers can identify them and conduct secondary screening.

...

The more information he learned about An Cheng, the more curious Xiang Ya was who was the founder of the company.

What kind of existence is it that can magically connect the soul world, the dream world, the real world, and even the space outside the planet?

Unfortunately, according to Shen Zhiliu, the founder has long since died, and now An Cheng is managed by seven original shareholders.

Before he could finish thinking, a crisp shout came from outside the store.

"Ya Ya, are you back?"

The author says:

Xiang Ya: I was tricked by flyers to make a lot of money, and I feel that I have been connoted.

Zhang Fanyu: It seems that the humanized transaction is not reflected in me. By the way, Lu Hua, what about my thousand yuan salary?

Lu·Founder·Hua bit his hand: Ah, I don't know anything! I have no money, no points, don't look for me woohoo!

(Oh yeah, I just went to play the cover of Monster Dad, I think it's so cute hehe~)