At the entrance to the kitchen, stood a woman with long hair and wearing pajamas, exuding a vibrant and alluring charm.
The woman's silk pajamas were soaked in blood, and her neck was twisted crooked.
Under the dim light in the room, the deep wound on the crooked neck seemed to still be oozing blood.
The key point is that she was standing there in the kitchen doorway, covered in blood, tilting her head and looking at them, her whole body radiating a thick black aura.
Anyone who saw her would be terrified.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Tu couldn't see the person, but Fang Yuan's startled expression just now made him wonder if she had seen something.
Fang Yuan took a deep breath, then smiled:
"It's nothing, it's just that I see your house is only a one-bedroom apartment, and I don't know if your kitchen is clean or convenient for cooking."
She endured it all, pretending not to see her, and walked straight toward her. Just as she was about to bump into her, she raised her hand and released a purifying energy at the woman.
"ah..."
As soon as the purifying power struck the pajamas ghost, her entire soul trembled.
The dense black aura emanating from her body visibly dissipated, and her figure became indistinct, revealing her terrifying appearance to Chen Tu, who was startled.
"Holy crap! What is this thing?"
Chen Tu was initially puzzled as to why Fang Yuan suddenly reached out to pinch the air, but she didn't expect that she had directly grabbed something strange.
The terrifying, elusive figure made him involuntarily take two steps back.
"You were probably possessed by this thing when you came in earlier. She got away before, but she won't be able to escape this time."
As Fang Yuan spoke, he placed his other hand on the top of the female soul's head. With both hands working together, the creature exploded in front of Shen Tu.
Then it disappeared directly from Shen Tu's sight.
"Alright, is your price for one talisman correct?" Fang Yuan clapped his hands and asked him.
Chen Tu looked at Fang Yuan, having held back for a long time, but finally asked:
"This... Miss Fang, this isn't a talisman, is it?"
He thought he had just seen a faint light emanating from Fang Yuan's hand, which was definitely not something that could be produced by a talisman.
Fang Yuan smiled and said, "It's a special energy that I possess, but only I have it. You won't lose money by paying the price of one talisman."
Chen Tu nodded: "Okay, I'll give you the ten million when I get back."
He has no money, but his boss does.
Fang Yuan is so capable, he'll go talk to his boss about it later.
"OK!"
Fang Yuan smiled and then walked around the room.
"Alright, everything should be fine here. See you tomorrow."
After Fang Yuan finished his inspection, he left 202 and then glanced at 203, which had a very dense black aura.
Yang Ruoruo inside had changed; she sat on the living room sofa like a puppet.
Is this a case of being possessed?
That's exactly what they deserved!
She ignored him completely and went straight upstairs to her room to sleep.
Her room exuded a purifying power, and nothing dared to approach it, so she slept very comfortably at night.
It was only when everyone was looking for food the next day that they discovered Yang Ruoruo had already died.
"How could this be? How could someone die on the very first day?"
The one who spoke was the female college student with glasses from before. She was trembling all over and couldn't bear to look at the corpse in the room.
"Someone died on the very first day? That's way too dangerous!"
The man who caught them in the act couldn't believe it either.
No wonder so many people enter ghost stories, but few return alive.
If someone dies inexplicably inside the house, how can anyone live on?
"How could she be dead? She came to see me last night!"
Zhou Cheng stared in horror at Yang Ruoruo's corpse.
This person came upstairs looking for him late last night.
However, it was too late, and he didn't dare to open the door.
I didn't expect to find out this person was dead first thing this morning?
Was it her who contacted him last night? Or was it something else?
The more I think about him, the more afraid I become.
“This place is indeed very dangerous. I got stuck in the stairwell last night when I went upstairs. I suggest everyone familiarize themselves with the area as soon as possible and work together!” Xiao Lan said.
After all, if you die in a bizarre event, you'll die immediately upon returning to the real world.
Only by surviving here can one continue to live when returning to the real world.
"I think it's a good idea. Let's put aside our past grievances and eventually live together!" Zhou Cheng quickly nodded and said.
Yang Ruoruo's death frightened him; he always felt that it would be his turn next.
Chen Tu countered, "Are you sure we can live together here? If you can prove it, I have absolutely no objection."
After witnessing Fang Yuan's abilities last night, he actually wanted to curry favor with him.
He wasn't sure if they could live together, so he could only stay there.
"We'll talk about accommodations tonight. Let's get acquainted first. My name is Xiao Lan, and my room is 301."
Xiao Lan was the first to introduce herself. Since everyone was unfamiliar with each other, it was inconvenient to even find food, let alone live together.
Chen Tu then spoke up: "Chen Tu, the room is 202!"
The girl wearing glasses chimed in, "My name is Chen Jing, and I live in room 402."
“My name is Wang Tao, and my room is 403,” the man who caught them in the act replied.
"Fang Yuan, 304," Fang Yuan replied calmly.
After looking around, Zhou Cheng finally spoke up: "Zhou Cheng, 501."
"Kong Jiajia, I'm in room 504. I also heard knocking last night, but the sound was very strange, very mechanical."
The woman who had previously disliked Zhou Cheng introduced herself, and then glanced at Zhou Cheng.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Zhou Cheng sighed and replied, "Yang Ruoruo came to knock on my door last night, but it was too late and in this place, so I was scared and didn't dare to open it."
“I think I heard someone coming upstairs last night, but the sound was very deep, like a puppet,” Chen Jing replied, raising her hand.
Her apartment, 402, was near the stairs. She had been too scared to sleep the night before, so she heard Yang Ruoruo going upstairs.
The voice was so stiff that it gave her the creeps.
"Besides these, didn't you hear anything else in the house last night?" Fang Yuan asked, frowning.
"Yes!" Chen Jing said after thinking for a moment.
"I felt like something was watching me at night."
When she was half asleep in the middle of the night, she did feel a cold gaze watching her.
"I felt that way too, but I was so tired that I fell asleep," Wang Tao said after thinking for a moment.
This place is indeed very dangerous.
“Me too!” Zhou Cheng nodded in agreement.
Chen Tu felt nothing and slept soundly until dawn.
They were talking not far from Yang Ruoruo's room when Fang Yuan heard this and turned to go into Yang Ruoruo's room.
After carefully examining her, he smiled knowingly upon seeing the dense black aura emanating from her.
"She was possessed by something in this house, went upstairs for a while, and then died."
The thick black aura is still inside her body; that creature is using her corpse to hide itself.
If she hadn't been able to see these things, others would probably have worried that 'Yang Ruoruo' would take the opportunity to knock on the door tonight.
"Yuanyuan, how did you figure that out?" Zhou Cheng asked anxiously.
"Miss Fang, will this thing come out again tonight?" Chen Tu asked.
His room was so close to Yang Ruoruo's.
He had already seen what was here last night, and he really didn't want to see it again tonight.
Fang Yuan didn't answer him, but instead stood up and asked:
"Aren't you looking for food? There should be some unoccupied rooms around here, go and look!"
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