The entire hotel is now immersed in a hazy fog, all the sounds in the mountains seem to be gone, and there is only silence around, like a quiet space independent of the world.

Xiao Lan felt that the situation was wrong: "Gu Shengan?"

The voice echoed around, but there was no response.

Xiao Lan frowned: "Luo?"

The dense white mist was suddenly dyed with a bit of pitch black, and a piece of black quickly spread from a distance. When it reached Xiao Lan's feet, the wrapped black shadow slowly spread out, revealing the black cat inside.

The black cat spoke in a low and elegant voice: "Sir."

Xiao Lan: "Where did you go just now?"

The black cat flicked its tail: "We were scattered. It seems to be an independent space. I only determined your location after hearing your call."

Xiao Lan took the cat and started to advance in the white fog. This is still the structure of the hotel, and the visibility in the fog is very low, only about two meters in front can be seen.

There was no sound in the white fog, only his footsteps echoed in the open space, as if it would never end.

"Luo, have you noticed that we seem to have passed this pool for the third time?" Xiao Lan frowned at the hot spring pool not far away.

Luo: "Yes, the crack on the third stone by the pool is exactly the same as the previous two."

Did they encounter a ghost hitting the wall? It seems reasonable to encounter a ghost hitting the wall in the space created by the ghost... but it stands to reason that he broke the magic weapon. Now Gu Mo will not confuse his breath with the five people, so why is he still trapped? ?

Between doubts, there was a figure standing under a tall old tree in front of him. The man was soaked in hot spring water, his long black hair, and his head drooped to an unbelievable level, as if he had no bones to support him. write.

It's Gu Mo.

Xiao Lan became vigilant in his heart. He has already used up his skills, and it is not easy to deal with the boss in this situation.

However, Gu Mo didn't approach them. She slowly raised her downed hand, and there was a spliced ​​crack between her arm and wrist. Her fingertips pointed in the direction of the hot spring pool, and then the posture was fixed.

After a while, Gu Mo's figure slowly disappeared into the fog.

Is this what it means to have someone check the hot spring pool?

Xiao Lan remembered what Yang Degao said. He dismembered Gu Mo and put it in the cement mixer while the backyard was being renovated. According to the location comparison, this hot spring pool happens to be in the backyard.

Then, Gu Mo's body is probably here.

Xiao Lan: "Luo, check where the body part is."

"Okay, sir." Luo stood up and ran towards the hot spring. The dark shadow spread along with his movements, patrolling the range of the hot spring pool.

"Here." Luo jumped up on a decorative stone and pointed his claws to the far right of the pool. It was a solid concrete floor that looked solid and seamless.

Xiao Lan pulled out a decorative stone from the pool, weighed it in his hand, and smashed it directly towards the ground. It was a little hard, but it was okay.

The solid ground and the hard stones kept colliding, making a huge thumping sound.

After a while, the cement had been smashed, revealing countless pieces of rotten bones that had been roughly cut off. Among them was a solitary hand bone embedded in cement, and not far from the hand there was a dirty old mobile phone, the same as the one Xiao Lan fished out of the pool at the time.

I'm afraid this is the real Gu Mo's mobile phone. don't know what kind of thing Tong Qing picked up at that time.

This mobile phone, which had been soaked in water, poured cement, and even placed for ten years, seemed to be completely unable to turn on, but it turned on at this time, and dialed the phone as if it was being manipulated.

Impressively strong.

The fog in front of Xiao Lan began to dissipate, and another person appeared at the same time—Yang Degao, whose face was so pale that his wrinkles deepened.

In front of him was a mottled and faded picture that looked like an old photograph.

Ten years ago, Yang Degao, who was in his fifties, was choking on a girl's neck. The girl's long hair was spread out as black as ink. That was - Gu Mo.

"No!" Yang Degao stepped forward quickly, trying to stop his behavior, but his hand passed over his shoulder back then. Ten years ago, Yang Degao turned a blind eye to him, and his movements were not affected in the slightest.

All this is just an illusion.

All the damage has already happened, and now it's just an afterimage of sin.

Gu Mo's hands were pulling Yang Degao, she struggled desperately, trying to find a chance for herself, but the huge strength around her neck was so desperate.

At this moment, just across the wall, the laughter of a group of boys and girls sounded, all of them were familiar voices:

"Gu Mo, the poor man who didn't even see anyone for dinner, must have gone on a date with someone."

"I don't think it's a date. It's almost the same."

"Wow"

"It's so shameless."

Gu Mo's eyes widened suddenly, she stretched out her hand in the direction of the voice, and silently called for help——

Help! !

help me! !

Come here soon! ! ! !

"Should we go to a hot spring later?"

"Okay, okay! I want to go to the most famous medicinal spring."

...

It's a pity that a thin wall cut off the vitality, and the voice gradually faded away mercilessly, taking away the girl's last hope.

Ten years ago, Yang Degao's face was full of murderous intent. With the crisp sound of "click", the girl's life withered. The last thing she heard was the vicious ridicule of her classmates, and the last thing she saw was the crazy face of her teacher. .

"No! No! I didn't expect to kill you! It was just an accident..." Yang Degao knelt on the ground in pain, and in the faded picture, the girl's pale face looked at him silently.

The phone rang, an old song.

Yang Degao was stiff, this was his cell phone ringtone. With trembling hands, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the call display on it was - Gu Mo! !

You must know that he has never saved Gu Mo's phone number. It is impossible for a person who has been dead for ten years to still have the ability to make phone calls. Yang Degao threw the phone away with all his strength, but how much strength his trembling hand had, the phone only dropped less than one meter away from him.

The phone was automatically connected, and this time it was no longer the sound of a mechanical tablet. The female voice on the other end of the phone was clean and refreshing, with a bit of shyness: "Excuse me, is that Teacher Yang?"

Hearing it in Yang Degao's ears, it was the same as hell's ecstasy. He suddenly backed away: "You let me go... let me go, I don't want to die!!"

The voice on the phone rang again: "Mr. Yang, have you let me go?"

Yang Degao had collapsed, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, his forehead hitting the ground with a bang bang: "I'll burn incense for you, give you a sacrifice, I'll give you anything you want!! Let me go!! "

There was a chuckle from the phone: "Hehe, give me anything you want? Then—come to accompany me!!"

A splash of water suddenly gushed out of the hot spring and rushed towards Yang Degao. Yang Degao's struggle seemed so powerless in front of the splash, just like Gu Mo back then.

The water flower wrapped Yang Degao and walked towards the hot spring pool with his exclamation.

After a while, a human figure appeared on the water, wearing Yang Degao's clothes, but his limbs were limp and drooping at will, like a deflated balloon, changing shape with the water waves.

The faded world was once again shrouded in fog.

Xiao Lan continued to move forward, this time he did not encounter ghosts hitting the wall again.

I can't feel the passage of time in the fog, and don't know how long it has passed.

The two figures who supported each other slowly approached in the white fog. It was Zhang Jie and Cheng Lang. Zhang Jie seemed to have twisted his feet and walked with a limp. Cheng Lang was holding her by the side and supporting her forward.

As soon as the two sides met, Zhang Jie's face changed. The smell of that rotten rag filled her mouth again. She stared at the damn black cat with hatred, and stabbed Xiao Lan with the eye knife.

Finding something wrong with her, Cheng Lang asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jie relied on someone's protection, and became a little more courageous: "It's this person who tied me up just now! It's also his fault that we would appear here. He almost succeeded, but he broke the Fa. device."

Cheng Lang's face was gloomy, and he clenched his fists: "Fuck you—"

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Lan raised his hand and punched the wooden pillar next to him. With a "bang", the pillar broke from the middle.

Xiao Lan smiled at them: "Is something wrong?"

Cheng Lang: "..."

Zhang Jie: "..."

It's okay, sorry to bother you.

"Compared to catching up with me, the two of you seem to have an old friend visiting." Xiao Lan pointed to the back of the two.

The two turned their heads suspiciously.

An old-fashioned computer appeared in the fog, the screen was on, it was the interface of a chat software, and the chat content on it was very fast.

Fu Wenbo: Have you heard of it? Gu Mo ran out with the gangster last night?

Classmate a: It's true or false, don't talk nonsense.

Fu Wenbo: Really, everyone is saying that. It is said that Teacher Yang has seen it. I think she must be pregnant, she can't hide before running.

Du Yuhui: A bitch is disgusting. Being in the same class with her is the greatest shame in my life.

Zhang Jie: Oh, Gu Mo, are you all right? Why is it all on the news? It makes me worry.

Classmate b: What news?

Zhang Jie: You don't know [link].

Du Yuhui: What the hell!

Cheng Lang: I have long known that she has this kind of virtue, so I don't like such a person, you can look at this [link].

Reports with exaggerated words and distorting the truth in order to attract attention were sent to the group of classmates by Cheng Lang and Zhang Jie, and the group was like a frying pan.

Zhang Jie's face turned pale: "No... No... I just care about her..."

Cheng Lang also trembled: "I don't know, it's not me."

As if refuting their sophistry, the picture in the white fog began to change.

Still a faded old photo, Zhang Jie is lying leisurely on her beautifully decorated princess bed, wearing expensive silk pajamas, eating snacks in one hand and typing in the other:

Princess J: The money is given to you, and the report will be written as I said.

Orange gossip little R: ok, if you are satisfied, can give you a good layout with a little more money?

Princess J: Yes! How many pages do you have? Might as well just write a few more.

Orange gossip little R: As long as you are willing to spend money, I will give you the front page!

Princess J: Hmph, am I short of money? !

On the other side, Cheng Lang sat in his small room with ordinary decoration, spread every link Zhang Jie sent him to different groups, and kept creating topics and chatting with Zhang Jie with a smile on his face.

Cheng Lang and Zhang Jie looked at each other, and they both read full of panic and despair in each other's eyes.

A crisp and pleasant bell rang.

Zhang Jie was struck by lightning, and she looked at her latest top-of-the-line flagship phone as if she were looking at a devil who chose someone to devour. Fear made her whole body stiff, she didn't even have the courage to throw out the phone, she could only watch Gu Mo's call.

Gu Mo's voice came from the phone: "Zhang Jie."

Zhang Jie's eyes widened, and her violent breathing almost prevented her from uttering a complete sentence: "Gu...ho...Gu...Gu Mo..."

Gu Mo's voice seemed to be chatting with a friend: "Why?"

Fear made Zhang Jie's lips tremble, and every word sounded a little erratic: "I, I..."

But what can she say? Said that Gu Mo received more attention than himself on the day of the school year, said that the senior he liked praised Gu Mo's composition, said that he was jealous of Gu Mo's appearance, and said that he was complacent and disdainful when he learned that Gu Mo's family was poor?

In the end, she could only explain palely: "I didn't kill you, so don't come to me, okay..."

Gu Mo laughed, and the laughter was brisk and carefree: "No."

"Ah—" Zhang Jie let out a desperate scream, as if she finally had the strength, and threw the phone to the ground. Then she took out one thing after another from her body and threw it to the phone, a bracelet with a carved Buddha statue, a jade pendant that had been polished around her neck, and a bag of talismans hidden in her pocket...

Unfortunately it didn't work.

The bracelet was torn apart by invisible force in mid-air, the beads splashed out and rolled to the ground; the jade pendant shattered into dust when it fell; the bag ignited without fire the moment it touched the screen of the mobile phone, at a very fast speed turned into scattered ashes.

All resistance is so pale and fragile, like a young girl's weak struggle when faced with overwhelming rumors.

Zhang Jie's outstretched hand didn't have time to retract, but it twisted like it was being pulled by something, turning little by little in one direction in front of her, which was about to exceed the limit that the human body could reach.

With a "click", the crackling sound of broken bones sounded, and the severe pain made Zhang Jie almost faint.

Zhang Jie turned to Cheng Lang with a pale face: "Save me..."

This person has been courting her since high school, and he also contributed a lot to Gu Mo's affairs back then. He was willing to lend a helping hand to her when he entered the fog this time. He must be true love for her. If can go out alive this time, might as well consider dating him, as would like to thank him for his sincerity over the years.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Lang took a step back.

With an expression of righteous indignation on his face, he shouted into the air around him: "Gu Mo, I was deceived by her to treat you like this. She has been saying your bad in front of me, so I will let you go. I misunderstood you, in fact... in fact, the person I have always liked is you!"

"Really, I noticed you when we first met in high school. You are so unique in the crowd, like the orchid in the empty valley. I remember you deeply at that time."

As if to convince himself, Cheng Lang pointed at Zhang Jie: "If it wasn't for her, without this vicious woman, we should have been together long ago."

"Momo, believe me, I really don't want to hurt you!"

"Momo, you love me so much, you won't hurt me, right?"

This impromptu performance can be called at your fingertips. The emotions, lines and actions are quite perfect, and it deduces a touching picture of a deeply affectionate prodigal son. If it is in a bitter drama, it may move a large audience who likes this bite.

Unfortunately, there was no response in the air, only Zhang Jie's screams of pain kept coming.

Seeing that his true confession did not achieve the desired effect, his heart sank, ignoring Zhang Jie, who had fallen to the ground in pain, and ran forward with all his might.

Although the job as a manager does not require much exercise, Cheng Lang usually goes to the gym every week to maintain his figure. His physical fitness was still very good. He ran extremely fast, and disappeared into the white mist in an instant, and the white mist did not stop him, like a cat that deliberately let go of mice.

Cheng Lang's neat and tidy movements made Zhang Jie unable to regain his senses for a while.

Unexpectedly, she has been the owner of the pond for many years, and today she actually overturned the car in her own fish pond, or in the hands of such an ordinary man that she usually despised.

Damn, man's mouth, liar ghost.

Zhang Jie was covered in cold sweat and stretched out his other hand to support the ground and tried to stand up.

But I felt my arm being grasped by an invisible force, followed by my left foot, right foot, neck...

Despair struck me.

The strength increased little by little, and the bones and muscles gradually became difficult to support. In the suffocation and the pain of tearing, her perception of the world slowly receded.

The last consciousness is the reluctance and unwillingness to part with this world, she is still young, she is so rich, her family has power and power... She doesn't want to die...

The white mist gathered again, and the world returned to hazy.

Gu Mo was like a child showing toys to a new friend, taking Xiao Lan to witness her revenge all the way.

Next came a corridor, a long corridor that was spotless, immersed in a white fog with no end in sight. On the right side of the corridor is a row of clean and tidy glass windows. Looking out at this moment, can see nothing but a vast expanse of white.

On the left side of the corridor are rows of classrooms. The desks and chairs are neatly arranged. Books and stationery are randomly placed on the desktop. There are still books on the blackboard that have not been wiped off. In an instant, the world suddenly evaporated.

This corridor seemed to have no end, and there were repeated scenes on both sides, making Xiao Lan a little confused about the passage of time.

A strange darkness appeared in the corner of an open classroom ahead, standing there quietly. It is strange because there is nothing around that can cause shadows, and the darkness has no sign of being blocked in the white mist, and it is as conspicuous as ink dots falling on white paper.

Luo, who had been quietly following Xiao Lan, suddenly said, "Sir, that's me."

Xiao Lan turned around in surprise, aren't you by my side?

"It should be a part of me. I seem to be... divided into many parts." Luo's tone was not very sure.

"Are you going to get it back?" Xiao Lan asked.

"Please stay here, I'll go alone, I'm not sure if that part of me will attack you."

The black cat walked out from Xiao Lan's side and walked towards the black shadow. The shadow seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly moved, as if preparing to attack.

Luo tried to communicate with the shadow, but unfortunately this group of shadows was completely irrational. When Luo approached a position about one meter near him, it suddenly launched an attack.

The black shadow stretched out sharp claws and grabbed it towards the black cat. The black cat didn't give in too much. He quickly dodged to avoid the sharp claws, and took the opportunity to bite hard on the main area of ​​the shadow.

It seems that only the part of the claws has materialized, and the part like the body is very empty. When it touches the surrounding objects, it directly passes through it, but after Luo bites it down, there is a gap.

As if feeling the pain, it propped up its body and rushed towards Luo at a more violent speed from top to bottom, cutting all of the tables and chairs with their claws when they brushed their positions.

With a black shadow almost half the height of the classroom and a normal-sized black cat, this battle seems to be extremely disparate in strength. But the black cat kept dodging under such a fierce attack, and its body was as fast as lightning, making it difficult for the shadow to attack him, and Luo always seized every opportunity to bite on its empty body.

Under the change, the shadow became weaker and weaker, and the original height also became a lot shorter.

Finally, the black cat caught the gap, jumped straight into the air, and cut off the sharp claws of the black shadow.

To be honest, that picture is a little appetizing.

After a full meal, the black cat returned with light steps, Luo seemed to be in a good mood: "I'm worried about you, sir."

Xiao Lan said calmly, "You'll be fine."

At the same time, he threw away the bricks he had just ripped off from the wall, and ignored the system's prompt for destroying the scene props.

However, digging a brick can increase the poverty value by 10,000. If this corridor is completely demolished...

Xiao Lan thought for a while, and he felt that he might be demolished by Miss Gu Mo first.

"You ate such a big lump... Are you okay?" Xiao Lan asked.

"It's okay, when I completely digest it, I can appear in front of you in human form."

This makes people look forward to it. If you make up your mind according to Luo's voice, it will not be a black-skinned bald-headed strong man, right? But what the hell is Lo? If you are bored in the future, you can break yourself into three parts and fight the landlord to relieve the boredom.

In the fog that could not be seen ahead, someone started to speak from a distance, forming an empty echo in the corridor.

Xiao Lan approached.

Two men in police uniforms who can't see her face are asking a short woman: "Gu Mo is your classmate, do you know what kind of person she is usually? Please tell us the relevant information you know truthfully with us. ."

There was a look of disdain on the short woman's face: "I rely on my good looks to seduce people all day long."

It was Du Yuhui. She was in a strange state at this time, as if she didn't feel anything wrong with the faceless police officer in front of her and the white fog that filled her surroundings, and she couldn't see Xiao Lan not far away.

"When was the last time you saw her?"

Du Yuhui thought for a while, and suddenly revealed a hidden smile: "Probably before dinner, she seems to have gone out with a boy."

"What kind of boy."

Du Yuhui shrugged: "I don't know, the boys around her are changing all the time. Uncle policeman, let me tell you, this person is very messy. Everyone knows that she must be pregnant and ran away with someone. If you don't believe me, you can do more. Find a few people to ask."

"Thank you for your cooperation."

After the questioning, the policeman walked towards the fog and gradually disappeared.

After the police left, Du Yuhui turned to face the faceless classmates beside him and smiled, "You said that Gu Mo didn't come back for so many days, she won't be dead, right?"

The student next to him had a hole in his blurred face, and inside was a deep darkness, revealing an exaggerated smile that took up half of his face, and his voice was stiff: "Dead?"

Du Yuhui didn't notice: "Yeah, her mother came to the school to look for her before, she was so poor, maybe Gu Mo had already died outside."

"Then - you - why - what - not - say?"

"Why do I say that she died only..."

Du Yuhui finally realized that something was wrong around her, her expression instantly changed to panic, and she suddenly took a big step back and hit the door.

The classmate who opened his mouth staggered closer to her, the empty mouth had no tongue at all but still made a sound: "Why-what-what-"

"Go away!"

Du Yuhui was much more courageous than Zhang Jie. At this moment, he ran away and didn't forget to take time to give that faceless thing a kick before turning around.

The faceless classmate fell to the ground under this kick, and his body was like a plaster, and it shattered when he hit the ground. The fragments on the ground did not lose their ability to move, and they still moved towards Du Yuhui without slowing down at all.

"what"

Du Yuhui ran out a few steps before being grabbed by her broken arm, and her whole body hit the ground heavily. She felt that her entire skeleton was about to fall apart.

At this time, she suddenly noticed Xiao Lan who came out of the white mist, and she hurriedly stretched out her hand: "Help! Help me!!"

Before Xiao Lan could speak, the phone in Du Yuhui's bag rang.

Du Yuhui's movements suddenly froze, she turned her head like an unoiled machine, her small eyes widened to the peak size of her life, and she stared at her phone.

The ringtone is a popular song from ten years ago. The singer has long been out of fashion, and not many people know it now, and she has not set this song as a ringtone at all.

However, this is clearly - her ringtone ten years ago!

Du Yuhui opened her mouth in disbelief, her hand! At this time, her hand reached out to her pocket automatically and uncontrollably.

"No! No!!" Tears welled up in his eyes.

However, her hand completely ignored her call, reaching into her pocket, grabbing the phone, taking it out, and clicking to answer, a series of actions completed in one go.

In the eyes of Du Yuhui's resistance, she raised the phone with her right hand and sent it to her ear forcefully,

"Du Yuhui." Gu Mo's voice was very gentle, just like before, her voice became softer and softer, and finally turned into a barely audible murmur.

"Hahahahahahahaha-" Du Yuhui laughed suddenly, as if a hand forcibly lifted the corner of her mouth, making her smile bigger and bigger. In contrast, her eyes were full of fear, her face was full of unstoppable tears, mixed with snot on her face, and it looked extremely ugly.

The combination of the two is like a weird and funny marionette, obviously full of fear but to be manipulated to perform funny scenes.

"Ha-ho-haha" When Du Yuhui finally smiled and turned purple and was about to breathe, she stood up and walked towards the wall uncontrollably.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

She banged her head against the wall one after another, and let out a laugh that was about to catch her breath, again and again...

Finally, stop moving.

In the next instant, Du Yuhui's body disappeared out of thin air, and the entire corridor was clean, with no bloodstains, no scattered doll's limbs, only the white mist remained.

The moment Du Yuhui's body disappeared, there was a burst of hurried footsteps across the corridor, as if someone was running wildly, like an actor who had been scheduled to appear.

Xiao Lan looked up and saw that the person who appeared in the mist was Cheng Lang.

At this moment, he no longer has the elite style who was holding the shelf before. His neatly combed hair is soaked in sweat and piled on his head indiscriminately. Several scratches appeared.

I don't know how long he ran, he was out of breath at this time, but unexpectedly, when he looked up, he saw Xiao Lan. He was so frightened that he lost his mind. His steps were unstable, and he almost fell to the ground. Hold your body steady.

Cheng Lang ran all the way after leaving Zhang Jie, and did not dare to turn back when he heard any sound in the middle. He always felt that a footstep followed closely behind him, and the footsteps disappeared when he stopped, just like the person was sticking to him.

This kind of fear made him not dare to relax at all, and he was desperate to move forward. He buried his head all the way, ignoring the changes in the surrounding scenery, and only focused on finding life.

But how could this hot spring hotel be so big, how could it be impossible to get out after running for so long?

He finally regained his senses and began to observe the surrounding environment, but he didn't expect that he was in such a familiar place - the high school campus, where all the nightmares began.

And standing in front of him is the guy who brought Gu Mo back to the world.

Why do you want to help that damn woman, she has been dead for ten years, is it not good to be quiet, why do you have to come back, why do you have to disrupt his life.

Cheng Lang pointed at Xiao Lan, his anger and fear intertwined, making him speechless.

At this moment, the surrounding white fog slowly dissipated.

What appeared in front of Cheng Lang was a downward staircase, a way out of the corridor that he couldn't find no matter how he ran before!

There was ecstasy on his tired face, and his body on the verge of collapse seemed to be full of strength again. Cheng Lang could no longer care about Xiao Lan in front of him. His only thought was to run. As long as he passed these steps, he would be able to leave this ghost place.

Cheng Lang strode up the steps, but what came under his feet was not the hard touch of the ground.

A violent feeling of falling hit, and the oncoming wind blew his already broken rationality back a little bit.

Only then did he realize, where did he come from? He was falling rapidly, and what was gradually approaching in front of him was obviously another hard ground.

"No—" Cheng Lang's last exclamation was drowned in the loud crash.

Gu Mo didn't call him from beginning to end, maybe he had nothing to say.

At the same time, Fu Wenbo, who was dizzy in the fog, shuddered with fright at the corpse falling from the sky.

Cheng Lang's face that was shattered and deformed by falling from a high altitude was facing him, and the horror and disbelief before his death still remained on this face.

Fu Wenbo shrank his shoulders and looked up, only to see the snow-white ceiling above, there was no gap for people to fall, and Cheng Lang seemed to appear in front of him out of thin air.

The surrounding white mist churned up, blocking his vision, and the overly thick water vapor made him feel uncomfortable breathing.

After the white fog dissipated, Fu Wenbo was taken aback.

He went back to the hot spring hotel. At this time, the hotel was as quiet as it was ten years later, but the facilities were much newer. This is the hotel after Gu Mo's accident!

He once heard that because of Gu Mo's incident, the police came to the door during this period, which affected the business of the hotel. The owner simply closed the hotel temporarily to finish the renovation first, and then resumed business after the incident.

Fu Wenbo tugged at his camera bag. As a photographer, he would not give up his equipment even in the end of the world.

He was about to try to see if he could go out first, but there was a sound of electricity coming from a closed room next to him.

This is the kind of sound that a very old-fashioned TV makes when it is turned on. It was only heard at grandma's house when Fu Wenbo was very young, and it never turned back for a while.

He hesitated whether to push the door open. The door was unlocked and opened automatically when his hand touched it lightly, as if to welcome him.

What appeared in front of me was an old TV, the black and white screen slowly lit up, and what appeared inside was—Fu Wenbo himself.

It seems to be shot by a lens placed in a hidden corner, the quality of the picture is not high, like a peeping eye, staring at him silently in the dark, greedy and gloomy.

Fu Wenbo raised his eyes in panic and searched the room, but did not see where the cameras were placed.

His heart tightened, and he realized that something was wrong. From the moment black smoke appeared in the corridor, everything was wrong. Whether it was the white fog that suddenly filled the air, the school that appeared inexplicably, or the closed hotel, they all showed an unnatural power.

Thinking of Gu Mo, Fu Wenbo's heart tensed, and he carefully exited the room. The old TV still dutifully played all his actions.

He wanted to get out of here quickly, even if he saw someone.

But then, every time he passed a room, there would be a sound of the TV turning on, and every TV monitored his every move, spy on everything about him in detail from all angles.

Front, side, back, full body, half body, face close-up, eye close-up... The details are incredible.

"Ho...ho..." Fu Wenbo ran, and with his movements, the closed rooms were no longer reserved, they opened the door voluntarily and showed him the TV that recorded his every move.

Not right! Nothing is right! This hotel doesn't have that many rooms at all! !

The corridor is endless, and together with the constantly playing prying pictures next to it, it forms a nightmare that seems to never end.

"Gu, Gu Mo... Is it you!! Is it you!!!"

Fu Wenbo screamed frantically toward the corridor. He remembered the girl he had been secretly watching with the camera. She was really beautiful, and she always seduced him to look at it a little more, a little more.

How can you blame him? It was clearly the woman who wanted to grow up like this, the one who wanted to appear in front of him.

"It's not my fault...it's not my fault..."

Fu Wenbo sat down in the corridor exhausted, and stepped back with his hands and feet, he wanted to get away from it all.

Suddenly he felt a furry thing appear in his hand, turned around and saw that it was a black cat. This black cat had been following a young man named Xiao Lan.

Ecstasy welled up in his heart, he turned around abruptly, and saw Xiao Lan sitting on the sofa in the room not far away. The young man's sitting posture looked very relaxed, which was out of tune with this strange environment.

Fu Wenbo didn't have time to stand up, and he crawled towards Xiao Lan.

"Help! You help me!! I met a ghost!"

"The ghost in the hotel killed someone! Did you have a friend killed by her? Let's escape together!"

Xiao Lan still just stared at the TV in front of her.

Fu Wenbo finally realized that something was wrong, he fixed his gaze in the direction of Xiao Lan's gaze - Fu Wenbo's surveillance was still on the screen! This man has been watching him all the time!

Xiao Lan finally turned to look at him: "Is she good-looking?"

Who is she referring to, it is self-evident

Fu Wenbo panicked: "The dress she deliberately wore was for me to shoot!"

"Didn't she choose that position to take a bath just because she wanted to be seen?!"

"I said... they are all men, you can understand..."

Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows: "How could I know, after all, humans and animals are different."

After speaking, Xiao Lan stood up and walked towards Fu Wenbo. In his frightened eyes, he ruthlessly snatched his camera and smashed it. It was a ruthless and unreasonable demolition machine.

"Destroy props, increase poverty value by 179,000"

After smashing the camera, Xiao Lan showed a satisfied smile and was about to leave to leave the home court to Gu Mo, but Luo jumped up and ripped off the jade from Fu Wenbo's neck and sent it to him.

Xiao Lan understood, stretched out his hand and crushed the jade.

"Destroy props, increase poverty value by 215,000"

Hearing the system prompt, he looked at Fu Wenbo with loving eyes, like a hard-working old farmer looking at his own pig that was about to be slaughtered.

Fu Wenbo is a little puzzled by this change, what does this look mean... Could he do something to me?!!

The author has something to say:

Xiao Lan: I have no feelings, I am just a demolition machine.

Lo: I'm just a lackey in the demolition machine.