As soon as the word "ghost" came out, the effect was extraordinary. The corridor, which was noisy just now, suddenly became quiet, so quiet that it was difficult to breathe.
Several people looked at each other, and Gao Yaozu said in a low voice: "Don't say this carelessly, it's taboo."
Li Weiyan originally wanted to say that he was not afraid of this, but suddenly he felt a cool breeze blowing from behind. He turned around subconsciously, but saw nothing. His face looked a little ugly, and he hugged his arms and stopped talking.
Zheng Mingxin sat on the ground, his lips pale. "Could it really be... could it be... a ghost? Then why is it looking for me?"
Her spirit had already collapsed and her tears could not stop flowing.
Lan Shuang reminded him, "You'd better get up first. Isn't the ground cold?"
"Yes, you get up first." Liu Quan, who was closest to her, leaned over and helped her. Zheng Mingxin then stood up from the ground, but her legs seemed to be weak, and most of her body leaned on Liu Quan.
Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows quickly and said nothing.
Mu Tiao leaned against the edge of the stair railing and said with a half-smile, "If there really is one, it may not be for you. Have you forgotten? This is Liu Quan's room."
Liu Quan suddenly shuddered and almost pushed Zheng Mingxin away. He turned to look at Mu Tiao, his tone somewhat helpless, "Miss Mu, please don't scare people. The situation is unclear now, so let's not scare ourselves."
Mu Tiao shrugged and made an "OK" gesture.
"Since there's nothing else to do, go back to your rooms and look for clues. Let me remind you that breakfast is only twenty-five minutes away."
Jiang Lusheng suddenly spoke, and everyone was shocked again.
Li Weiyan looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know the time?"
Jiang Lusheng raised his hand, revealing the silver watch under his shirt sleeve.
He Ping also looked down at his watch, "Are you keeping track of the time?"
Lan Shuang glanced at him and said, "No, he set his watch to eight o'clock when he announced the time."
"How do you know?" Pei Jinzhi looked at her puzzled.
Lan Shuang smiled, "Because he was next to me at the time, I saw it."
The others glanced suspiciously at the two of them. Jiang Lusheng snapped his fingers and said, "Come with me to my room. I don't even know if I'm a man or a woman yet."
Gao Yaozu asked in surprise: "Aren't you a man?"
Jiang Lusheng chuckled: "I am a man, but in this game, the roles we play may not be consistent with our original gender. I suggest you prepare yourself mentally."
These words gave everyone a big shock.
Pei Jinzhi rested his finger on his chin, thinking.
Jiang Lusheng didn't say anything more and took Lan Shuang into his room.
As soon as the door opened, a strong floral scent wafted in. Lan Shuang jokingly said, "It smells so good, could you be some young lady?"
Jiang Lusheng laughed, "It's possible. Then you have to call me sister."
"Hey? Taking advantage doesn't discriminate between men and women, right? Why don't you just say that you're younger than me and that you're my sister?"
Lan Shuang found the light switch and pressed it.
Jiang Lusheng turned to look at her, "It's a man's intuition."
Lan Shuang: "Tsk, childish."
888: “…”
You both are the same.
There was not much time left, so the two of them argued for a while and then started searching.
Jiang Lusheng's room is obviously more spacious and more girly than Lan Shuang's.
The sheets and quilt covers are all light pink, and there is a crystal vase of roses on the desk, both red and pink, gently emitting their fragrance in the wind.
There was a violin in the corner and several sheets of music on the table, with a few places marked with a pen.
Lan Shuang took a look and said confidently: "It seems that you are really a lady, and a lady who is proficient in music."
Jiang Lusheng glanced at the bookcase. Most of the books inside were related to music, so there was nothing wrong with saying that.
He lowered his head and glanced at the carpet on the ground, and suddenly asked: "Did you notice?"
Lan Shuang sat in a chair and read the words on the back of the music sheet. She casually asked, "What did you find?"
Jiang Lusheng leaned against the bookcase with his hands in his pockets and looked down at her. "Don't you think that this room is almost the same as yours except for some small details?"
Lan Shuang paused, raised her head to meet his gaze, then turned to look around, "Really? Even the layout is exactly the same, everything is placed in the same place."
"What does this mean?" Lan Shuang rested her elbow on the desk, resting her chin on it, and thought for a moment. "Maybe they thought decorating was too troublesome, so they designed the rooms for all the children the same and bought the furniture wholesale to save trouble."
Jiang Lusheng nodded. "That makes sense, but it feels a bit strange to me."
"What's strange?" Lan Shuang and he rarely spoke to each other so frankly in their small world. They all had memories of each other. The last time they spoke was in the world where they were childhood sweethearts. They lived a happy and warm life. It was rare for them to have such a clash of thoughts. This time, the unscripted start made her feel very exciting.
Jiang Lusheng was the same, she could feel it.
It is really rare for a couple to have such an experience.
888 noticed her thoughts and immediately came out to take credit: "Host, shouldn't you be grateful to me?"
Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's talk about it after we get out alive."
888 instantly wilted: "..."
Jiang Lusheng was silent for a moment and shook his head: "It's hard to say, it just gives me a mass-produced feeling."
Lan Shuang frowned slightly, not knowing what to say. Jiang Lusheng had a special identity, so his intuition should be more accurate. Since he had this feeling, there might really be a problem. But what this meant, she couldn't think of it for the time being, as there was still too little information available.
"What were you looking at?"
Jiang Lusheng had already looked at the music score in her hand.
Lan Shuang came back to her senses and held it up to show him: "There's something written on the back, saying that there will be guests coming over next Monday, and Dad asked her to prepare a talent show for them."
Jiang Lusheng's expression paused for a moment, then turned subtle. "What day is it today?"
Lan Shuang thought of something, cleared her throat, looked up and shouted: "Rose, are you there? What day is it today?"
Soon, Rose's playful mechanical voice sounded, "Dear ladies, today is Sunday~"
Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng looked at each other: "Isn't that tomorrow?"
Jiang Lusheng narrowed his eyes. "So, since I'm playing this role, I have to follow her life trajectory, right? Then I have to perform a talent show tomorrow too?"
Rose smiled and said, "Yes, players please prepare well. We look forward to your wonderful performance."
Jiang Lusheng was silent, and Lan Shuang pursed her lips.
After a while, Jiang Lusheng raised his slender middle finger to the air.
Rose added fuel to the fire by saying, "Players have very long hands, which is really suitable for learning an instrument."
Jiang Lusheng said expressionlessly, "Get lost."
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