"I……"
Chu Chenan's upper lip trembled slightly, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he was stunned for a few seconds before hurriedly covering up, "I, I guessed."
Chu Chenan looked at Xu Moshu's overly calm expression and clenched the tissue in his hand.
He always felt uneasy.
"Is that so..."
Xu Moshu stared at Chu Chenan, who looked flustered in front of him.
After a while, he withdrew his gaze.
Xu Moshu didn't say much, he just cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks in front of Chu Chen'an, and the fruit plate was moved in front of him. He said, "You guessed wrong, my lover is not dead."
Chu Chenan was stunned and he looked at Xu Moshu.
"He just left, not died." Xu Moshu folded his slender hands, resting his elbows on the table, his eyes pious and serious.
...
...
Chu Chenan's heart was suddenly stabbed.
He is still like this.
Paranoia.
Be stubborn.
"I've been waiting for him to come back. I miss him so much..." Xu Moshu said dejectedly, and then looked at Chu Chenan, "He is so soft-hearted. How could he bear to leave me here alone?"
Chu Chenan was stunned when he heard this.
Xu Moshu was seen sitting dejectedly, his eyes dull and absent-minded, looking lonely.
Xu Moshu's dark eyes were shining. He looked into Chu Chenan's bright and lively eyes and said disappointedly, "He clearly said that he likes me..."
Chu Chenan pinched the corner of his clothes tightly.
Every extra word Xu Moshu said made him feel more guilty.
He shouldn't have messed with this lunatic.
I shouldn't have given him blue roses.
…
"You, don't be too sad. He is not the only one in your life. You will meet someone better..." Chu Chenan said.
Xu Moshu's eyes were deep, "But I just want him to stay in my life."
Chu Chenan suddenly raised his eyes to look at Xu Moshu, then hurriedly looked away.
Xu Moshu, "Thank you for finishing this bowl of noodles for my lover."
Chu Chenan raised his eyes and said nothing.
He should be the one to thank.
Xu Moshu sat opposite Chu Chenan, slowly clearing the fruit plate and dishes, his eyes still following Chu Chenan, "We should be able to be friends, right?"
Maybe Xu Moshu really faced the reality.
He thought.
He hesitated for a while, looked at Xu Moshu's depressed expression, and nodded softly.
"That's good." Xu Moshu's eyes showed a hint of tenderness. "I still have a lot of fresh chrysanthemums in my refrigerator. They will go bad in a few days. If you like them, I can make them for you tomorrow."
"No." Chu Chen'an swallowed his saliva. He leaned back in his chair with dignity, lowered his head without looking at Xu Moshu, and pursed his moist lips. "Didn't we say we would only eat this once? Besides... besides, it's not very delicious."
Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum…
There are so many tender green chrysanthemums.
It's all going to rot.
Chu Chenan felt extremely regretful.
"Okay then, I thought you like to eat it." Xu Moshu looked at Chu Chenan and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.
He just sat there motionless, supporting his chin and looking at Chu Chenan, with no intention of leaving.
A few minutes later.
Chu Chenan folded his arms, like a cautious kitten, his eyes wide open with vigilance, and asked him, "Why don't you leave?"
"Oh, I think it's time for me to go." Xu Moshu picked up the plate and retracted his deep gaze.
He stood up and reminded Chu Chenan in a gentle voice, "Remember to close the door at night. It's very dangerous outside. Don't run around. Don't go down to the fifth and fourth floors. The things there are not as obedient as those on the sixth floor."
Chu Chenan nodded blankly.
He noticed that Xu Moshu's tone had changed slightly, but he couldn't imagine why it was so strange...
He watched Xu Moshu's back as he left the door, and the door closed with a click.
I suddenly felt relieved.
He escaped again.
…
How did Xu Moshu get in?
Chu Chenan thought in confusion, rubbed his messy hair, and leaned back on the sofa.
And outside the door.
Xu Moshu stood at the gate, staring at the closed door for a long time. His eyes were gloomy and he was silent.
Even though he was so scared, he still kept running downstairs.
What is the reason for this?
Xu Moshu turned around and walked quickly towards 701.
He swiftly tore off the talisman papers on the wall one by one, and the red lines that were wrapped into a formation suddenly scattered all over the ground.
With a sinister look on his face, he knocked on the cabinet at the entrance three times, "Lin Jiaojiao, come here."
Jiaojiao hid in the corner and trembled. She had never seen Brother Xu so angry.
It's over.
Her ten dolls are gone.
She hugged the old doll and whispered, "Xu, Brother Xu, what do you want me to do..."
"What did I ask you to do?" Xu Moshu casually threw the vase on the table away. He said coldly, "You have become more capable... Lin Jiaojiao."
The vase fell to the floor in the entrance hall, breaking into pieces. The blue rose lay pitifully on the fragments of the vase, and a drop of crystal water slid from the petals to the branch.
Jiaojiao trembled with fright, pouted, and the doll in her hand fell into the corner.
She wants to complain to Brother Chen An.
Brother Xu was mean to him again.
…
That night.
Chu Chenan was walking back and forth anxiously in the living room, worrying about task point two.
This additional task is much more difficult than task point one.
For Chu Chenan, who was only at level 1, that was simply suicide.
But if he fails to complete this task, all his points for the past few days will be deducted.
He sighed and squatted anxiously in the corner of the sofa, thinking about what he should do next.
He had to admit it.
He is quite stupid.
He was so stupid that he was always neglected by Xu Mo and was cheated out of nothing.
Every time they had a conflict, he was the one who unilaterally started the war, and he was always the one who cried and begged for mercy in the end.
…
He simply collapsed on the sofa, yawned sleepily, and his eyes immediately became misty.
He really couldn't think of a good solution, but his eyelids began to droop lazily, his butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered, and slowly closed.
He fell asleep again.
The back of her hands were placed on the floor, and her slender legs were resting on the sofa cushions, revealing her fair and tender skin.
This sleeping position is very suggestive.
The pale yellow light in the room was dim, and a black shadow suddenly blocked the light in front of Chu Chenan.
The blanket was wrapped around the boy, his little hand was lifted up, and a kiss was placed on the back of his hand.
The dim light and the bright light overlap.
Chu Chenan suddenly felt a slight coolness on his lips in his sleep, with a lingering wetness.
He dreamed that he was entangled by a troublesome insect.
The bug was so heavy that it bit his neck from his mouth. He tried to drive it away for a long time but failed. Instead, the bug bit his wrist and he couldn't move.
He whimpered in grievance, but the bugs still bit him.
No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get free.
…
Finally, he was awakened by a sharp wailing outside the door.
He suddenly opened his eyes, and the hateful bugs in his dream were gone, and there was inexplicably a blanket on his body.
He stared at the blanket in his hands for a few seconds.
Where... did this come from?
It looked very much like the blanket in his room, but he couldn't remember when he had taken it.
I guess I was in a daze because of my sleep, so I have no recollection of it.
He didn't care much about it, so he put on his shoes and hurried to the door.
The screams outside had not stopped yet, and it seemed to be Li Yaya's voice.
Chu Chenan was frightened when he heard this, and quickly looked up through the peephole to see the corridor outside.
"Ahhh! Ahhhhhhhh!" Li Yaya ran towards the corridor entrance. Her hair was messy and three fingers on her left hand were bitten off.
Bleeding all the way.
Room 702 is located right in the middle of the corridor, facing the entrance.
Chu Chenan stood inside the door and saw it clearly.
She screamed, tears and snot mixed together, "Ahhh, don't kill me, it wasn't me, it was Zhang Liang! I didn't kill you...ah! I was wrong, wuwuwu, don't kill me, Su Yu, you...you go find Zhang Liang, he killed you, ahhh! It was him! He cut off your hands and feet, he summoned the ghosts..."
She shouted at the empty corridor in front of her, her expression already crazy.
She knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the dark air repeatedly, until her forehead was covered in blood.
Suddenly, in the dark corridor, a dark shadow blocked Li Yaya's way.
Li Yaya was roughly pulled by her hair and dragged against the wall.
Chu Chenan narrowed his eyes and looked at the familiar figure...
Suddenly, his pupils shrank and his eyes trembled with fear.
That's not Su Yu.
It’s Zhang Liang!
Zhang Liang stood in the dark corridor, holding a fruit knife in one hand and covering Li Yaya's mouth with the other to stop her from screaming.
One knife, then another knife...
Li Yaya no longer had the strength to make a sound. Her abdomen was covered in blood and she fell at the entrance of the corridor like a puddle of mud.
Zhang Liang wiped Li Yaya's clothes with the blade of a fruit knife a few times, then turned his back to the door of Room 702 with no expression on his face.
Chu Chenan could only vaguely hear Zhang Liang talking to Li Yaya's corpse.
"Finally it's quiet, bitch, you've been making so much noise these past few days."
"I'm actually too lazy to kill you, but the landlord said... only one person can survive among the people who move in."
Then, Zhang Liang bent over and took Li Yaya's body. He picked her up and dragged her downstairs indifferently...
Chu Chenan stood at the door and covered his mouth.
His whole body was shaking and he squatted on the ground in a daze.
Zhang Liang is a terrible person.
He retreated into his room in fear and no longer dared to sleep.
He huddled in the corner of the bed, covered with a quilt, leaning against the wall behind him and waited until dawn.
…
The system reminded him for the eighth time in his ear.
[Please complete task point 2 as soon as possible]
[The time limit for your mission game is: 12 hours. 】
The system is not urging him to complete the game task
That was urging him to die.
Chu Chenan was in a trance at the moment. He looked towards the dimly lit window with dark circles under his eyes.
The light sunlight poured onto the floor and climbed inside bit by bit.
He took a deep breath, threw back the quilt, and made up his mind to wash up.
Just die.
It just hurts a little.
He took a sip of water and chewed it with dry bread.
Suddenly I miss the bowl of chrysanthemum noodles I had last night.
I wonder if the chrysanthemums in Xu Moshu's refrigerator have rotted...
What a pity.
He sighed, not noticing the red marks on his collar.
Soon after, he plucked up the courage to walk towards the stairs.
The moment Chu Chenan walked into the stairwell on the seventh floor.
Xu Moshu's figure quietly appeared in the corridor. He stared gloomily at Chu Chenan's thin back as he walked downstairs.
He clenched his fists, his long knuckles turned white, and followed Chu Chenan.
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