"I remember that a group of people moved into the community before. Some of them knew that the sixth floor was dangerous, but they still went there..." Xu Moshu approached Chu Chenan, "Anchor Xiaoan, tell me, are they not afraid of death, or do they have to go there for some purpose?"
Xu Moshu's voice was mellow, and his leisurely tone carried an extremely oppressive, interrogative tone.
Chu Chenan's heartbeat quickened and his heart tightened when he heard this.
Seeing Chu Chenan remained silent, Xu Moshu glanced at his little face and said, "By the way, my lover is one of them."
Chu Chenan's eyes trembled suddenly, and he lowered his eyes guiltily.
"He's just like you, obviously scared..." Xu Moshu's eyes were deep and shining, looking at Chu Chen'an's slightly red eyes, and said, "But he still insisted on running downstairs."
Chu Chenan's earlobes turned red with nervousness, and he spoke incoherently, "I told you, I went down there just to do the content for the live broadcast... I, I want to go back."
After saying that, he raised his hand, trying to push away Xu Moshu's hand that was blocking him.
"The kid on the sixth floor likes you very much." Xu Moshu said suddenly.
Chu Chenan paused, his heartbeat suddenly speeding up due to nervousness.
...
...
Xu Moshu leaned over and whispered in Chu Chenan's ear, "How did you get in, and how did you get out alive?"
"No... I didn't go in," Chu Chenan turned his head, his weak eyes trembling, and his voice was very soft, "I just went to the door to take a look. Please get out of the way, I want to go back."
Xu Moshu turned sideways, smiled faintly, and made way for Chu Chenan.
When Chu Chenan saw Xu Moshu move aside, he limped out of the stairwell quickly, ignoring his bleeding leg injury, and fled as if there was a flood or a beast behind him.
Xu Moshu looked at Chu Chenan's receding figure, the smile in his eyes suddenly faded, and he pursed his thin lips, his eyes sinister as he watched his thin figure disappear from his sight bit by bit.
If not, why run?
Xu Moshu drooped his eyelids gloomily, turned and walked downstairs.
…………
Chu Chenan hid back in Room 702.
With a "bang" sound.
He closed the door of Room 702 tightly, leaned his back against it, and relaxed for a while.
When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that the foul smell around him had disappeared.
Could it be Su Yu...
Chu Chenan's legs were still shaking.
His face was pale, and his peach blossom eyes were full of hesitation and fear. He hesitated and stood at the door for a long time before he walked towards Su Yu's door.
The door was pushed open with a creaky sound.
The dim light cast into the cold and eerie bedroom.
really.
Su Yu's body. The body disappeared.
The blood-stained bed sheet was still dripping with blood, and there were still some blood residues and bone fragments on the top of the bed sheet.
Chu Chenan covered his mouth, holding back the urge to vomit, and hurriedly staggered out of the room, quickly closing the door.
He opened all the windows in the living room and saw that outside the old community, the three-meter-high iron gate was still standing, blocking off this happy community.
He began to worry about his mission again.
The time limit for Task 2 is only one day...
He has to find out the cause of death of the resident on the fourth floor within this day.
The difficulty will be much greater than the task.
He frowned his handsome brows and began to look worried.
Now he is the only one in Room 702, it is quiet and empty.
He sat on the sofa, his long eyelashes trembling, and sleepiness swept over him. The afternoon sun shone through the window onto the sofa, making it very warm.
Maybe I was tired from crying just now.
His eyelashes trembled little by little, and he gradually closed his eyelids and fell asleep leaning on the sofa.
…
When I woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
There was a delicate sound in my ears.
Chu Chenan rubbed his eyes, looked at the empty corner of the living room, and said softly, "Jiaojiao, are you there?"
"Brother gives it to you."
Jiaojiao laughed and placed a beautiful and elegant blue rose in Chu Chenan's palm.
Chu Chenan was slightly stunned, "Where did this come from?"
"I stole it from Brother Xu's house! Brother Chen An, Brother Xu came to my house today and was mean to me, asking me why I didn't kill you just now... Humph, Brother Xu is really mean," Jiaojiao said, "Who asked him to be mean to me? If he is mean to me, I will pluck his flowers, hehe."
Chu Chenan pinched the blue rose and smiled helplessly. His pretty little face was covered with a layer of light white light, gentle and fair.
Jiaojiao hid in the corner, stunned.
Her future mother is so pretty.
The baby born by the mother will definitely be very good-looking.
She likes obedient and soft babies.
Jiaojiao excitedly imagined a bright future.
Hehe, just laugh foolishly.
But Chu Chenan was staring blankly at the elegant blue rose.
This blue rose is beautiful.
It was so beautiful that Chu Chenan didn't dare to touch it too much.
Because what he regretted most was giving Xu Moshu a blue rose.
Their first meeting was also on a hot afternoon.
At that time, Chu Chenan participated in a game copy for the first time. When he and his companions came to the seventh floor of the community, they happened to run into Xu Moshu at the entrance of the corridor.
Xu Moshu noticed the gaze from Chu Chenan. He looked at Chu Chenan's timid face and smiled, "Are you the new neighbor? I just moved in too."
Xu Moshu’s eyes are so beautiful.
It made Chu Chenan feel as if he was about to fall into it.
His heart was pounding as he met Xu Moshu's gentle gaze.
He pinched the corner of his clothes nervously, his eyes soft and timid, and nodded blankly.
"You're so cute." Xu Moshu stared at his little face, a gentle smile on his lips, and gave a heartfelt compliment.
Chu Chenan's face turned even redder when Xu Moshu looked at him, and he lowered his eyes.
…
later.
Chu Chenan broke his leg and was tricked by Xu Moshu into moving into his house and living with him.
At first, their days together were relatively peaceful.
He slept in the bedroom next to Xu Moshu, and Xu Moshu would carefully apply medicine to him every day.
Xu Moshu held up his slender calf and gently applied ointment on his wound with a cotton swab. His fingers holding the cotton swab were slender and perfect, as careful and meticulous as painting an oil painting.
"If it hurts, tell me and I will apply it gently." The brown potion was applied on Chu Chenan's knees, and it felt cool to the touch.
Chu Chenan's cheeks turned slightly red. He looked at Xu Moshu's handsome and gentle face, feeling a little embarrassed.
He lowered his eyebrows and said in a soft and timid voice, "Well, I'll do it myself."
"I'm a doctor, An An, my technique is a little more professional than your own..."
Xu Moshu looked at Chu Chen's peaceful and beautiful face with his dark eyes. He swallowed his dry throat and said, "Besides, you are injured. How can I let you do it yourself, right?"
Chu Chenan was stunned by what he said.
He sat down obediently.
Ren Xumoshu held his legs and slowly applied medicine on him.
Xu Moshu applied the medicine so gently that he couldn't even feel the pain from the wound.
…
On the twenty-first day of their acquaintance.
Some of the tenants who were traveling with him began to suspect Xu Moshu.
"I saw it with my own eyes... He... He killed..."
A man pointed at Xu Moshu's face, his expression twisted. "You... why are you looking at me like that? Don't think I'm afraid of you... Don't be fooled by him. He has so many expensive watches, why would he live here? Maybe you made those weird things downstairs! You monster!"
Xu Moshu raised his hand and easily pinched his neck, his palm gradually tightened, his eyes sinister and cold.
“Ahem… monster… monster…” The man was strangled to the point of being unable to breathe and continued to struggle, “You motherless monster.”
Xu Moshu's eyes were cold enough to kill, and he increased his strength with an expressionless face.
The man's face was red and he looked dying.
There were people around trying to stop the fight, but Xu Moshu turned a deaf ear to them.
Chu Chenan heard the voice and walked towards the crowd.
When Xu Moshu caught sight of Chu Chenan walking towards the crowd, he suddenly loosened his grip.
The man fell to the ground and gasped.
He regained his light smile and said, "Everyone, don't be too nervous, I was just joking with him. This house was left to me by my mother, who passed away a few years ago. I wanted to move here after the house was adopted. As for what he said about murder? I have never done it."
At that time, Chu Chenan stood there, looking at Xu Moshu's sincere and harmless face.
So I went to my mother's house...
He felt sorry for him.
Wait until they return to 703.
Xu Moshu sat on the sofa, and Chu Chenan looked at him pretending to be depressed.
So he picked up a blue rose and handed it to Xu Moshu.
He comforted Xu Moshu and said, "You are not a bad person, they are the bad ones. Don't be sad, they are the monsters."
Xu Moshu took the blue rose, surprise revealed in his eyes.
He carefully pinched the blue rose and whispered, "An An...you are so nice."
He put the blue rose to his lips and sniffed it
He raised his eyes again, looking at Chu Chenan with burning eyes, as if he wanted to devour him.
"An An, you will always be so good to me, right?"
…
That night, the man who pointed at Xu Moshu died.
He died at the entrance of the corridor where he stood during the day.
The blood flowed down the corridor and down the stairs...
On the twenty-ninth day of their acquaintance.
Xu Moshu finally couldn't bear it anymore, he took off his disguise and confessed his love to Chu Chenan.
Chu Chenan was so scared that he just wanted to run, but before he ran out of the corridor on the seventh floor, Xu Moshu grabbed him by the waist and hugged him back.
"Be good and listen, it's very dangerous outside..."
As Xu Moshu spoke, he carried him back to the warm master bedroom, coaxed him gently, comforted him, but turned around and locked the bedroom.
…
That night, the female ghost caused quite a commotion, with the crowd wailing and groaning in pain.
Chu Chenan hid in the closet of the master bedroom in fear.
He listened to the wailing outside and huddled up in fear, shaking constantly.
Xu Moshu carried him out of the dark closet, patted his thin back gently, and said in a gentle voice, "Did you hear that, baby? It's very dangerous outside. Will you dare to run around next time?"
Chu Chenan was frightened by the screams outside and started crying. He was afraid that he would fall, so he grabbed the clothes on Xu Moshu's shoulders tightly.
"Um...but...but I really don't like you."
Xu Moshu hugged his slender waist tightly, his eyes dark, "What does it matter? You can slowly like it."
"Wuuuu but... I don't want it." The corners of Chu Chenan's eyes turned red and he shook his head pitifully, like a weak little beast with a determined attitude.
He is a player and Xu Moshu is an NPC.
He doesn't want to fall in love with NPC.
Xu Moshu looked at his cute appearance, gently raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Then why not."
"Because... because I don't like you." Chu Chenan pursed his bright red lips.
"I know." Xu Moshu's fingertips brushed across Chu Chen'an's fair cheeks and said sweetly, "But it doesn't matter. I like you very much... No, I love you very much, dear, very very much... Since the day you gave me the blue rose."
"You are so beautiful. Can I kiss you, An An..." After Xu Moshu said this, he lowered his head and kissed Chu Chen An's moist red lips as he wished.
It's really sweet.
Xu Moshu sighed.
That night Xu Moshu kissed Chu Chenan for a long time.
Since that day, he never let Chu Chenan leave the door of 703 again.
…………
Chu Chenan put down the blue rose in his hand and placed it in the vase on the small balcony.
He had just squatted down, staring at the blue rose in a daze, when there was a heavy knock on the door.
"Pumbaa"
He got up to open the door, and saw Zhang Liang standing at the door with an unexpected look on his face.
That's right.
His face is already torn, so there is no need for him to pretend anymore.
"What are you doing?" Chu Chenan looked at him warily.
Zhang Liang's eyes were cold, and he panted as if he was running over, "Hey, Chu Chenan, I'll give you one more chance. If you want to live, follow me. I can let you leave here alive."
"No, I can survive on my own."
Zhang Liang greedily wandered over Chu Chenan's pretty face, raised his hand to touch his cheek, "How about this, you don't have to be with me, as long as you sleep with me once, I will keep you alive."
Chu Chenan slapped Zhang Liang's hand away and snorted disdainfully, "You should just take care of yourself first."
He held the door and tried to close it.
"Don't regret it!" Zhang Liang slammed the door that was about to close, his eyes full of anxiety, and said, "Qu Jiu, you know, the landlord of this community doesn't want you to live. He said..."
Chu Chenan became impatient and slammed the door shut.
…
The other side.
Xu Moshu was in the dim red-lit room, staring up at the talisman paper on the statue on the table in a trance.
He raised his hand and rubbed a bit of the melted red wax between his fingertips.
The old man in Taoist robes stood tremblingly beside Xu Moshu, his withered face distorted by wrinkles. He smiled and said, "You...how come you have time to come today..."
"Old man," Xu Moshu interrupted the old man as he played with the peach wood sword in front of the statue. "Tell me, is it possible that some souls are so stupid that they accidentally land on the wrong person?"
The old man suddenly raised his eyes and naturally understood what Xu Moshu was saying.
His cloudy eyes rolled around, and he said, "This, this is almost impossible. The human body is still intact, and the soul should return to its original body."
"Really?" Xu Moshu's voice was cold and gloomy.
He turned to look at the old man, raised the peach wood sword, and tapped lightly on the statue that the old man had worshipped for a hundred years.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The old man was terrified. He looked at the statue in front of him with trepidation and bowed quickly, saying, "Yes, this is not necessarily impossible. If some souls do not want to return to their own bodies, they will mistakenly occupy the bodies of others, but, but this situation is rare, and I have hardly seen it..."
He replied with a trembling voice, his voice was hoarse and turbid.
Xu Moshu smiled gently, with a clear curve at the corners of his lips. "You mean, this is also possible?"
He put down the peach wood sword in his hand.
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