Cannon fodder is a full-level boss

Everything in front of him was like a nightmare!

It was a nightmare that Cui He had defined as over.

The door of the cramped hotel room was locked, and even the windows were completely closed. It seemed that Fang Yunxin had been waiting for him here long ago, with the purpose of trapping him here, or even killing him.

Revenge.

These two words instantly appeared in Cui He's mind.

…

"But even if it was really revenge, even if Song Weiyu and Park Siyuan were all done by Fang Yunxin, what about Huang Wensong and Yu Shuqing?" Qin Jiao asked.

"Although the light was a little dim at that time, I was at the door at that time. I believe no one knows better than me whether the door was opened halfway. That night, Fang Yunxin was hiding in the room like us. She didn't follow us until we went out together to look for someone later. But she was always behind us boys at the door."

"Assuming that the murderer is really her, how did she kill Huang Wensong and Yu Shuqing? Could it be a conspiracy?" Qin Jiao was stunned.

Yan Ling and Qin Jiao ran quickly together.

A conspiracy?

This is not impossible.

After all, this world is not normal in itself, so if something abnormal is found again, it is reasonable, isn't it?

On the night when they lived in the programmer's old house, everyone heard the voice of the female ghost at the door. Before, even he always thought that the one behind was the programmer's wife. She kept wandering in the old house every night to find the programmer's life, and Yu Shuqing and Huang Wensong were killed by the ghost inside.

But what if there is more than one ghost?

It is even possible that they themselves are not completely human?

While running, Yan Ling turned his head to look at the two shadows beside him. No one knew what he was doing at this time.

...

"Fang Hanyi, you have to understand that I didn't do anything at the beginning. Even if you want revenge, you should have taken revenge now."

Cui He looked into the void. Because of fear, his hands were clenched into a fist.

But on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a small piece of muscle under the corner of his eye that should be relaxed was faintly trembling.

The moment he lowered his head, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but when he raised his head again, they quickly fell again.

Meeting a ghost is indeed a terrifying thing, but no matter how terrifying a ghost is, it is also transformed from a human. Fang Hanyi could die in the past, and Fang Hanyi now can also die.

Including her good sister who helped with revenge.

Cui He silently put one hand in his trouser pocket.

…

Fang Yunxin seemed to be wrapped by a huge black fog from behind. In the void, the face condensed by the black fog was bright and dark, and very strange, but Cui He had a good memory, so he would never make a mistake.

That was Fang Hanyi.

...

"Cui He, are you telling me that you are innocent?"

Perhaps because Fang Hanyi and Fang Yunxin, one person and one ghost, merged into one, it was Fang Hanyi who was asking questions, but Fang Yunxin's mouth was also moving below, and the two completely different voices overlapped, which seemed even more weird.

"No, none of you is innocent."

Fang Yunxin walked closer step by step.

"You killed my sister together."

As if she had found something interesting, Fang Yunxin suddenly smiled.

"Didn't Yu Shuqing claim to be a daughter of the rich? Then I will let this daughter of the rich become something dirtier than a mud pit."

"And Park Siyuan and Song Weiyu."

"These two people are well-dressed on the surface, but in fact they are the most disgusting people in their hearts..."

The voice suddenly changed to another tone.

"Why did Yu Shuqing let Huang Wensong tie me up in the abandoned utility room? It was because Song Weiyu fanned the flames in front of Yu Shuqing, making her think that I was pursuing Pu Siyuan."

"And Pu Siyuan, the self-proclaimed extraordinary thing but actually worse than an animal, I thought he really saved me from Yu Shuqing, but in fact he and Yu Shuqing are birds of a feather. He destroyed my innocence and finally refused to admit it. He used the power in his group and the false testimony of Song Weiyu to accuse me of being a crazy woman who flew to the top."

"You-Cui He."

"You are not much better, you are in the same group with them, and you really didn't do anything, but you are... I did everything."

"You know everything about Yu Shuqing, Song Weiyu, and Park Siyuan, but you not only didn't stop it, but also fueled it to make it go more smoothly."

"You look at me jumping off such a tall building. After all, I was like a humble ant at that time. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn't escape from the hands of you people."

"But now, everything has changed."

Behind Fang Yunxin, the group of monsters that gathered into a huge human face suddenly became larger, and the whole hotel room suddenly became gray and gloomy, making people breathless.

"This time, no one can escape!"

"If you die, I will eat you like I swallowed the previous few people. People like you don't even have the qualifications to be ghosts."

"Hahahaha!"

Cui He didn't panic at all. Just when the black mist pounced on him like a wild beast, Cui He suddenly laughed.

He took out a folding knife from his pocket and slowly lifted it. There was dried blood on the blade.

In an instant, the black mist seemed to have encountered something extremely terrifying. It let out a shrill scream, and the lights in the room flickered on and off.

Logically speaking, if there is such a commotion in the room, the hotel staff will have to go to bed long ago, but if you look carefully, everything here is fake, which is normal.

"What is that!"

The folding knife hit the black mist, but Fang Yunxin covered her face. There was blood flowing from the seam of her hands. She gritted her teeth and looked at Cui He with an angry face.

"Sure enough, after merging with your sister, you yourself have become something neither human nor ghost."

It seemed like the experiment was successful, Cui He said with a heartfelt expression.

The folding knife held in his right hand kept flipping between his fingers. Fang Yunxin and Hei Wu looked at Cui He warily.

…

on the street.

Yan Ling, who had been running, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Qin Jiao looked confused.

"Aren't we going back to the hotel? If we don't leave quickly, Cui He might die."

Qin Jiao urged.

But Yan Ling ignored it.

Just when he was running, Yan Ling had been thinking about one thing.

This was also the first question he thought about when he came up with this.

That's why there are gaps in his memory in this world.

And does the original person of this body really know these people?

…

"Qin Jiao, are we really studying?"

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