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"They seem to be gone." Gao Ming climbed out from under the bed in the bedroom. He gently opened the closet door, and Gao Ming huddled inside with a look of remorse.

"We can't leave with the body. This is the best way to deal with it." Ordinary Gao Ming reached out to the kind Gao Ming, and he tried to comfort the other person.

"I always want to do my best and satisfy the people around me, but there are always various problems..." The kind-hearted and lofty hand grabbed his arm hard, but he didn't actually show it. He is so cheerful and confident, maybe kindness also comes at a price.

"I know you want to save everyone. When we find a way to leave safely, I will accompany you." Ordinary Gaoming helped Kind Gaoming out of the closet. In order to change the topic, he took out Own diary: "What would you have planned to do if these terrible things hadn't happened?"

"Tomorrow is a group activity organized by the school. I am preparing snacks for the car and want to share them with everyone." Kind Gaoming sighed softly.

"Group activity?" Ordinary Gaoming lowered his head and looked at his diary: "I will also go to that activity tomorrow. Even though we have made many different choices in our previous lives, everyone seems to be going to that activity on July 15th. ”

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional, and kind-hearted Gao Ming looks at the diary of ordinary Gao Ming.

The contents of their diaries were completely different before, but on July 15th, everything seemed to overlap again, as if everyone's destiny had an intersection.

"Why is this happening?" Kind-hearted Gao Ming recalled what had just happened: "The monitor's appearance is different from what I remember, but his personality has not changed much. On the surface, he is selfless and generous, always thinking about the class, but in fact he is jealous and special. Be careful."

The diary entries flashed through his mind, and kind-hearted Gao Ming suddenly looked up at ordinary Gao Ming: "The squad leader should be the same age as us, but he looked like he was almost thirty years old just now."

"He's getting older?"

"No, it should be that we are getting younger..." Kind-hearted Gaoming put the two diaries in front of him: "Normally speaking, we should be the same age as Yuan Hui. We are classmates, but why did we come back again?" To high school? Back to the night of July 14th?”

After scratching his head, Gao Ming still didn't understand: "Why?"

"The floor we are on is all room 0715. 0715 may not be the room number, but a reminder - July 15th." The kind-hearted Gao Ming took out the small note that the bad Gao Ming had stuffed into the room before. : "Someone told us that the building is haunted. This July 15th may represent the Ghost Festival."

"I still don't quite understand what you want to express?" Ordinary Gaoming smiled bitterly.

"It is said that on July 15th, the gate of hell will open, and the ghosts and undead can return to the world, and we are surrounded by weirdos and ghosts." The kind-hearted Gaoming's eyes became bright: "There is a date recorded in the sun, and now is It's July 14th. It's not July 15th yet, and the ghosts haven't returned to the world yet, but we are surrounded by ghosts. This means that we may be in the underworld now, or we are already dead or dying! stage."

"Ah?" Ordinary Gaoming was a little confused.

"The gate of hell opens on July 15th. Tomorrow may be our only chance to return to the earth!" The kind-hearted Gao Ming did not explain any more: "Every Gao Ming's life path is different, but everyone has to go there tomorrow. Participating in that group activity shows that we probably encountered something while participating in that group activity. Now that we want to escape from danger, we probably need to participate in that activity again.”

"Anyway, we have to escape from the apartment first. We have to go to the school to attend the event." Ordinary Gao Ming is a little nervous. The apartment has become so dangerous. He can't even think about getting on the bus to school alive. Che was lucky: "Since Yuan Hui is in the building, our other classmates may also be in the building. Wang Jie and the others usually have a good relationship with me. They shouldn't yell at us, right?"

"Not necessarily. What if their death is because of us?" Kind-hearted Gaoming shook his head, put on his schoolbag and quietly opened the living room door a crack: "Yuan Hui and the others have left."

The two took the knives in the room, carefully left the room, and ran into the corridor on the other side.

"Let's go, rush downstairs!" Kindness and Gao Ming took the lead, and the two of them ran downstairs the moment the voice-activated lights went out.

The numbers representing floors continue to decrease, and the corridors become more and more complex. Sometimes there are even three or four identical floor openings and safety exits on the same floor.

After finally reaching the fourth floor, and seeing that there were only a few floors left, Shan Gaoming suddenly heard the painful cry for help, and he couldn't help but slow down.

"Let's go! Don't stop!" Ordinary Gaoming pushed Kind Gaoming's shoulder.

"Someone is crying for help." Kind Gaoming hesitated.

"We don't have the ability to save others now, let alone ghosts, we can't even defeat that madman Yuan Hui." Ordinary Gaoming was worried, this was already on the fourth floor.

"But what if the person calling for help is another Gao Ming?" Kind-hearted Gao Ming tightened his lips: "If you are in a desperate situation, don't you also hope that someone can go and help? The person calling for help may be another you."

Feeling hot in his heart, Shan Gaoming turned into the corridor.

The voice-activated light came on, and he saw a huge mass of "meat" crowded in the corridor. Its body had arms and thighs that seemed to belong to different living people.

"I've seen this thing. It was originally hidden on our floor. It should have escaped with other high-ranking people!" Ordinary high-ranking people did not choose to escape by themselves, but also followed: "But in my impression, this monster moved It seems to be very fast?”

As soon as Ordinary Gaoming finished these words, the monster's speed suddenly increased, its hands and feet scraped against the wall, and the only head hidden in the layer of flesh also opened its mouth.

"Stop! Stop!" A hoarse voice sounded, and the terrifying monster really slowed down.

Hearing the man's voice, Kind Gaoming saw a "middle-aged man" with half-white hair standing on the corner not far away.

The other party was wearing a black uniform and a strange watch on his wrist. Behind him were two seriously injured and dying companions.

One of the companions lost his legs. What's even weirder is that there is a new pair of legs growing on the monster's abdomen that are very similar to his previous legs.

"Team leader, you are the hope of this group, leave us alone."

"Go quickly! Let's hold back this man-eating monster!"

The two companions begged hard. They hoped that the white-haired middle-aged man could escape by himself: "Don't overdraw your life anymore. We can't use ghost patterns. If you force a sacrifice, you will only kill yourself!"

His hair was turning gray rapidly and wrinkles were beginning to appear. The "middle-aged man" said nothing and struggled to hold on.

Among the three, he was the only one who could still move freely, but if he escaped, the other two would definitely die, and he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

"This abnormal event seems to be specifically targeting us. The ghosts and gods have deprived us of all ghost-related abilities. The players and we have lost our biggest support. Everything is as if the General Administration and the ghosts and gods have discussed it." appeared on the dial. There was a slight crack, and when the middle-aged man's vision was a little blurry, Kind Gaoming and Ordinary Gaoming rushed over. The two high school students in school uniforms carried the wounded on the ground with some difficulty.

"Let's go! Hide first!" Kind Gaoming's voice was not loud, but his tone surprised the "middle-aged man".

These three people wearing the uniforms of the Bureau of Investigation are members of the security team, and the "middle-aged man" in charge is the leader of the team.

"Gao Ming?" Their target of revenge appeared, but in such an unexpected way.

"Do you know me?" Gaoming Gaoming carried another wounded person on his back.

"What the hell? Or two?!"