The ghost knocked on the door, luckily I was able to read the save file!

Hearing Lin Luo's firm and serious words, Zhao Qian looked at Lin Luo in disbelief, and even without warning, he raised his hand and slapped himself, as if he wanted to confirm whether he had hallucinations or dreams.

But the burning pain on his face told him that this was real, and he trembled and said; "Zhang..."

Before the word "Yang" was uttered, Lin Luo spoke again: "You didn't hear it wrong, I said we go and find them."

It turned out that he didn't hear it wrong! Zhao Qian stood up in a flash, his expression was very nervous, and he trembled and took a few steps back involuntarily.

"You, you, are you still Zhang, Brother Zhang Yang?"

Li Yuan's tragic death seemed to be still vivid, and now Lin Luo proposed to go out, which made Zhao Qian start to doubt whether the man in front of him was the real Zhang Yang.

Lin Luo put his right hand on the bolt and said in a serious and earnest tone: "If we keep waiting for the night to pass, then we will definitely die."

"What, what do you mean?" Zhao Qian almost pressed his body against the wall, looking at Lin Luo's figure in the dark, he asked with a trembling voice.

Lin Luo said in a deep voice: "I can't explain it to you clearly, let's go and gather the others first."

He pulled the bolt and slowly opened the door.

Seeing that Lin Luo actually opened the door, a chill rushed straight to his head. Zhao Qian was so scared that his whole body went limp, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled as he muttered to himself: "It's over, it's over, the door is really open..."

"If you want to wait to die, just keep standing." Lin Luo's voice came from outside, with a hint of indifference and sarcasm in his tone. As the footsteps gradually faded away, Lin Luo had already walked out of the room.

Zhao Qian widened his eyes and stared at the door opened by Lin Luo.

The scene of Li Yuan's tragic death kept appearing in his mind, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Finally, he could no longer bear the fear in his heart, rushed forward, closed the door with force, and pressed against the door tightly, as if he was afraid that something would break in. He closed his eyes tightly and kept muttering: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

At this time, Lin Luo, who walked into the yard, also clearly heard the sound of the door closing behind him.

His footsteps paused slightly, and a trace of helplessness and disappointment appeared on his face, but soon he regained his composure and quickened his pace to the room where Zhang Yuan and others were.

Time was running out, with only fifteen minutes left, and he didn't want to waste any minute or second. He walked quickly to the door of Zhang Yuan and Wu Shan, raised his hand and knocked heavily a few times, and shouted loudly: "I am Zhang Yang! Open the door!"

The room was quiet, without a sound, which made Lin Luo frown tightly, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.

He took a deep breath and told his discovery truthfully, hoping to get some response.

However, the house was still silent, as if time had frozen.

"Fuck!" Lin Luo couldn't help but curse in a low voice. He walked quickly to Zhao Shuang and Tong Tong's room, slammed the door hard, and shouted: "I am Zhang Yang."

At the same time, he told them everything he had found in detail, but the house was still dead silent, and there was no response.

Lin Luo's face became very ugly, and he realized that he might be too impatient this time.

He had the ability to read the file and could take a risk, but others did not have such a guarantee.

Just as he was about to read the file, suddenly, his pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes fixed on a sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard.

In the dark night, a figure stood there quietly, as silent as a ghost.

The figure just stared at him quietly, and this scene made Lin Luo's heartbeat suddenly speed up, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart.

Lin Luo looked down at his watch and found that he still had eight minutes. He took a deep breath, suppressed his fear, and walked towards the figure.

When he was only a few steps away from the other person, he finally saw the face of the person coming, which made him gasp - it was Li Yuan!

At this moment, Li Yuan was staring at Lin Luo with a hideous and twisted look, but he did not launch any attack on him.

Lin Luo looked around, and then couldn't help asking: "Who did you kill? Was it the female ghost or the male ghost?"

Lin Luo did not ask any other questions, because he knew very well that he would not get an answer even if he asked. The most important thing now was to determine the next direction of search.

However, Li Yuan stood there motionless as if he didn't hear it.

At this moment, Lin Luo suddenly felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. The biting cold spread all over his body, especially his back, as if there were countless cold rays piercing his back.

He tried hard to turn his head, but his body seemed to be frozen by an invisible force and could not move at all.

Despite this, Lin Luo could clearly feel that a figure was quietly approaching behind him. This strange feeling was like a cold hand tightly grasping his heart, causing fine beads of sweat to continuously emerge from his forehead.

At this moment, a pair of cold hands slowly climbed up both sides of his cheeks. In an instant, a thought flashed through Lin Luo's mind, and he had guessed what might happen next.

He desperately wanted to turn his head to look, but his body seemed to be cast under a spell, and he could not move no matter what.

And he suddenly discovered that Li Yuan, who looked ferocious in front of him, actually smiled, and smiled so strangely, just staring at him and smiling strangely.

When the cold hands gently touched his face, the biting coldness instantly sobered Lin Luo up again. He looked at Li Yuan, who was laughing strangely. He knew that if he didn't reload the game, he would have to experience the pain that Li Yuan had suffered.

[Reload the game. ]

Inside the house, Lin Luo couldn't help but shudder, and his body gradually regained control of itself.

"Zhang... Brother Zhang Yang?" Zhao Qian's trembling voice came over, still with that fear and uneasiness.

"What's wrong?" Lin Luo responded coldly, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

Although he understood that this was just Zhao Qian's instinctive reaction, he still felt a little unhappy in his heart.

He deeply realized that in this world without "laws", people's hearts and human nature are complex and changeable, and they follow their nature.

"No, it's okay." Zhao Qian replied with some fear.

Lin Luo no longer paid attention to the other party, and his eyes thought about what had just happened. He was indeed impatient just now, and he thought a little too simply.

This kind of mistake shouldn't have happened.

After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Luo kept adjusting his state.

He subconsciously recalled Li Yuan's weird smile.