Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment.
Aunt Mei blinked and looked at her son: "Is that true?"
Zhang Yu said helplessly: "Not only is my chest stuffy, but my head also hurts. I can't stand it anymore, so I asked Xiao Qin to go out with me to relax."
"Mom, you won't blame me for this, right?"
Aunt Mei's expression softened. She reached out and touched Zhang Yu's hair, saying, "How could that be? Mom misunderstood you. I thought you had learned something bad again."
"If you're stressed out, how about I make you some soup tomorrow and take you out for a walk?"
Zhang Yu evaded the question and said, "Mom, let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. I'm very sleepy now..."
"Okay, Mom won't bother you anymore. Go back to your rooms and have breakfast early tomorrow."
As she spoke, she walked towards the room.
When he reached the door, he stopped again and looked back at Qin Nuo and the others. His expression gradually returned to fear: "But you can't sneak out again. At least let me know."
After receiving a response, Aunt Mei entered the room.
Zhang Yu wiped his sweat off his forehead and said, "It was a close call."
"It seems your mother is fine."
"But what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?"
Qin Nuo pondered for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. Now listen to your mother and go back to your room to rest."
"That blind man is calm and collected. He should have his own ideas. Let's go find him tomorrow."
Qin Nuo said this and walked towards Zhang Yu's room.
Although Zhang Yu was anxious, he had no choice but to do this.
Inside the room, the lights were turned off.
Qin Nuo and Zhang Yu were lying on the bed, one of them had bright eyes, showing no sign of being asleep.
Zhang Yu rested his head on his hands, a worried look on his face. He stared at the ceiling and said, "Xiao Qin, I know you can't sleep. After all, who can sleep in this situation? Let's..."
Before he finished speaking, he could clearly hear Qin Nuo's snoring.
Zhang Yu: “…”
…
Qin Nuo slept quite comfortably this time.
But while he was sleeping soundly, he seemed to hear some sounds.
It was a very heavy sound, as if the bed was vibrating.
Qin Nuo didn't care. In his dazed state, he naturally thought it was a dream, and the blood-eyed ghost didn't remind him.
In the dark room, Qin Nuo and Zhang Yu were already fast asleep.
On Qin Nuo's right hand, a blood-red eye opened. The blood-red ghost eyeball twitched a few times, guessed something, and slowly closed again...
…
Qin Nuo didn't know when he fell asleep, but he felt a chill all over his body. He pulled his feet back into the quilt, but the coldness remained.
With a slight frown, Qin Nuo slowly opened his eyes, then felt uncomfortable and instinctively covered his eyes with his hands.
Light!
The strong light shines on my eyes!
Qin Nuo sat up, and then his expression froze.
Because light shines in from the window, the curtains move with the wind, and fresh air fills the room.
Looking out the window, the dazzling morning sun made Qin Nuo's mind go blank for a moment.
Then, Qin Nuo thought of something, his expression changed slightly, and without caring about Zhang Yu on the bed, he turned over and got out of bed and walked out of the house.
On the bed, Zhang Yu was also half asleep. He rubbed his eyes and muttered, "What a bright sun... Looks like I'm still dreaming. Let's go back to sleep."
After saying that, he turned his head and fell asleep again.
At this time, Qin Nuo had already left the living room.
The living room is still a bit messy.
However, there are no more thrilling features such as blood, rotten flesh, and stench!
On the sofa, the blond curled up there, smelled the scent, opened his eyes, looked at Qin Nuo, and barked twice.
Looking at the golden retriever, Qin Nuo turned around, opened the door, and walked out to the corridor.
The corridor was also a mess, with some damaged walls and scattered steel bars and concrete, and the horror feature had also disappeared completely.
A hazy white mist filled the corridor, bringing with it the chill of the early morning.
Qin Nuo looked at both sides of the corridor and blinked: "Could it be that the ghost building copy has already..."
Tap tap.
There were footsteps behind him, and Qin Nuo turned around and saw the blind man walking towards him step by step.
The light was bright at this moment and the blind man could see his whole body clearly.
The black clothes on his body turned dark red, blood covered his skin all over, and all kinds of horrible wounds were spread all over his body. He looked like a bloody man.
What was strange was that the blood did not coagulate. It covered the body but did not drip onto the floor.
His face was covered in blood and showed obvious fatigue.
He walked with a cane, limping and looking weak, as if he would fall down with a gust of wind.
The blind man stopped in front of Qin Nuo and raised his hand. The white dove flew over, landed on his finger, and used its beak to tidy up its white feathers.
"Did you find the owner of the post?" Qin Nuo asked.
"I found it. After some effort, I took off its head. I was worried that the residents in the building would panic, so I threw it into the cesspool."
The blind man said it lightly with a slight smile on his face.
"I told you, maybe when I wake up the next day, I'll be able to see the long-lost sunshine."
The blind man raised his head, enjoying the morning sun, took a deep breath, and murmured, "This kind of world is still suitable for us!"
The blind man's smile was brilliant, but with his bloody face and body, it looked eerie and terrifying...
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