I made myself the protagonist

Ling Yun and his party took the elevator back to the 24th floor. Li Xinjian went back to the house first. After opening the door, he confirmed some spells and then opened the door to Fu Yuanju's room. However, the room was empty, and the other party was no longer at home.

"The kitchen knife is missing. Does that guy really want to take action against Aunt Mei..." After checking the room, Zhao Sicheng's expression changed drastically.

Everyone didn't plan to stay here for too long. Just when everyone was about to leave, Pan Rong suddenly stopped and returned to the bedroom.

"What's wrong?" Li Xinjian couldn't help but ask when he saw her standing motionless at the door of the bedroom, her face seemed a little ugly.

Ling Yun noticed that Pan Rong's pupils were faintly flashing with a light blue halo, and immediately realized that the other party had used psychic empathy: "Did you find anything?"

"I seem to know... where Fu Yuanju is..."

The blue light in Pan Rong's eyes disappeared, and her face instantly became bloodless. She raised her hand tremblingly and pointed at the dark bedroom wall.

Looking in the direction Pan Rong pointed, everyone found that it was a coat hanging on the hanger beside Fu Yuanju's bed.

"There's no one in this room either."

Zhao Sicheng didn't think much about it. He squinted his eyes and habitually turned on the light next to the wall because it was too dark in the bedroom.

"Don't..." At the same time, Ling Yun reacted immediately.

The moment the lights came on, Ji Xinke's eyes widened in horror, and she let out a shrill scream hysterically.

It turned out that there was no light on in the bedroom just now, and Li Xinjian was so eager to find someone, he didn't even notice that what was hanging on the hanger was not a coat, but a complete human skin that was still dripping with blood.

The human skin is as thin as cicada wings, like a piece of translucent rice paper. Because it has just been peeled off, there is still a lot of wet blood on it.

Ling Yun's legs couldn't stop trembling. He walked into the bedroom step by step and came to Fu Yuanju's bedside.

The skin was hung on a hanger like a bed sheet, and a large amount of blood was piled on the yellow wooden floor, spreading to the vicinity of the closet.

Ling Yun felt his stomach churn. He resisted the nausea and walked forward and opened the wardrobe.

Immediately afterwards, with a dull sound, Fu Yuanju's bloody corpse fell to the ground with a "bang" and appeared in front of everyone.

Although he was mentally prepared, Ling Yun couldn't help but cover his mouth when he saw this scene.

Fu Yuanju's body was lying on his back, and his big black and white eyes were round in the red flesh all over the texture. Perhaps because of pain, or because he wanted to call for help, his mouth was also opened wide, exposing the lower part of his body.

The tongue was cut off. Not only that, Fu Yuanju's nose was also cut off, leaving only two small black holes. The death was extremely horrific.

Jingran covered Ji Xinke's eyes and took her to the living room. When Ji Xinke reacted, she was speechless. With the support of her boyfriend, she weakly walked into the toilet. Although it had been closed

The door was open, but everyone could still clearly hear the sounds of vomiting and crying coming from inside.

Compared with these two people, Pan Rong and Li Xinjian have better mental endurance. After all, in their first mission, they also saw many people being brutally killed by evil spirits.

After the body turned into light blue particles and disappeared, Ling Yun closed the bedroom door and returned to the living room.

A few minutes later, Ji Xinke and Jingran also walked out of the toilet. The two sat on the sofa without saying a word. Ji Xinke trembled and curled up next to Jingran, his horrified eyes drifting towards the bedroom.

location.

If other companions were not still there, she would never want to stay in this room for one more second.

"Let's go." Ling Yun held his chin and slowly glanced at the other people in front of him: "There is something I need to confirm."

"Where to go?" Ji Xinke asked anxiously as if he had been granted amnesty.

"Of course I'll go find Aunt Mei to confirm."

As soon as Ling Yun said this, everyone present looked like "Are you crazy?"

Ling Yun had long expected that his proposal would be refuted by others. It was obvious that Fu Yuanju was killed by a mysterious force. But when the charm on the door of the room was intact, it was impossible for the ghost to enter the room.

What's more, Fu Yuanju's own suitcase containing the murder weapon and sheets was missing. They searched the entire house just now and couldn't find it.

The only reason that can be explained is that Fu Yuanju once went out with a box, and after being killed outside, the body returned to the room.

"He must have died because he went to Aunt Mei's house."

Li Xinjian swallowed hard and said, "Aren't you afraid of becoming the second Fu Yuanju? Besides, it's so late now, and the outside will soon become more dangerous..."

Nowadays, Aunt Mei is as scary as a ghost in everyone's heart; not to mention that there is a zombie that is about to transform into a corpse in her home... How can Ling Yun still be afraid of such a being who is afraid to avoid it?

Dare you take the initiative to provoke me!

"Fu Yuanju's death was his own fault. As long as he controls the situation carefully, there will be no life-threatening danger. If you are afraid, you don't have to go. But if something new happens next, don't expect me to help."

Ling Yun didn't want to waste words with them. Except for Zhao Sicheng, the other four players were all frightened by what happened just now, and no one wanted to follow them.

"Fat man, I'll come to ask Aunt Mei something later. You wait at the corner of the corridor." Ling Yun said to Zhao Sicheng after leaving Fu Yuanju's house.

"Can you do it alone?" Zhao Sicheng was a little worried.

"It doesn't matter. I'll check the situation first. If anything goes wrong, come back."

After Ling Yun finished speaking quickly, he went straight to the door of Aunt Mei's house. Although he told himself to calm down in his heart, the death of Fu Yuanju was still clearly engraved in his mind. When he knocked on the door of Aunt Mei's house, Ling Yun's heart beat wildly, and the palms of his hands

I also sweated a lot.

Ling Yun is not an impulsive person. Ever since he learned the lesson from the hospital, he has been living in fear every day, walking on thin ice with every move he makes, fearing that if he is not careful, the death flag will fall on him in any minute.

Fu Yuanju's impulse was an accident that he did not expect, and the task itself did not belong to the original plot of the novel.

Unlike before, this time, Ling Yun had no idea about the direction of the story. What he was afraid of was that Fu Yuanju's move would cause even greater trouble.

The gate made a harsh sound, and for a moment, Aunt Mei looked out the door with a sad look through the gap in the iron railing.

"It's so late, what's wrong?"

"It's like this. I have a friend who said he wanted to come to you to get his clothes changed. But just now I called him and found that he had lost contact for some reason. So I came to you specifically to ask, do you know where he has gone?

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Ling Yun did not hide his relationship with Fu Yuanju, but directly got to the point.

At the corner of the corridor not far away, Li Xinjian and others decided to follow after hesitating for a few minutes.

At this moment, they were hiding against the wall with Zhao Sicheng, listening intently and with bated breath to their conversation.

Aunt Mei looked at Ling Yun expressionlessly, her eyes that had lost their luster were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

She said dullly: "I don't know, he left after finishing his clothes."

After hearing what the other party said, Li Xinjian trembled fiercely and looked at his other companions tremblingly.

If Aunt Mei denied it and said she had never met him, then he still had some illusions in his heart. Fu Yuanju did not act impulsively. Maybe he was just unlucky and was attacked by a ghost when he was alone.

But now, Aunt Mei's words made him clearly realize that Fu Yuanju had indeed gone to the other party's home and committed a stupid act that violated the mission cordon.

"Then he may have left his cell phone in your house, so there has been no response to his calls. If it's convenient, can I go in and look for it?"

As soon as Ling Yun said this, Zhao Sicheng and others in the distance were all worried about him: Aunt Mei's house is full of dangers, how dare he ask to go in alone?