This simplification is outrageous

It turned sharply and looked around.

It was pitch black and I couldn't see anything clearly!

Ah!

Gao Wen shouted loudly, and the voice-activated light only turned on for a second.

He froze in place, the moment the voice-activated light turned on, everything around him was clearly presented in front of his eyes, and there was nothing.

But... only this area is still in the dark.

The light can't shine on my side, why?

Is it because there is something covering the top of your head?

That's right, it's there!

A trace of disdain flashed in Gao Wen's heart, and he slowly stretched his hand towards the doorknob.

It's now!

Gao Wen raised his head abruptly, and punched hard at the top of his head with both fists.

However...the attack failed, and on top of him was a broken voice-activated light.

That thing isn't on it?

At this moment... the soles of Gao Wen's feet.

In the shadows, a black hand gradually protruded from the floor and slowly stretched towards Gawain's crotch.

However, Gao Wen's attention is still focused on the top!

The sense of crisis came flooding in like a tide, but he still couldn't find it.

pop~

Gao Wen's expression changed suddenly, he looked down, and saw a black hand grabbing that position.

"Boiled!"

Gao Wen let out a heart-piercing roar, the painful sweat slid down from his forehead like rain, the corners of his eyes were instantly covered with teardrops, and his face was pale.

At this time, the number 9001 on the wall has become room 4444.

He is on the fourth floor!

……

ninth floor.

"Ok?"

Qiao Yuan stopped and looked around. He seemed to hear a heart-piercing scream just now.

Who's wrong?

Gao Wen or that Master Jia?

This sound does not seem to come from a foreign spirit.

When he reached the destination and opened the door, Qiao Yuan immediately covered his mouth and nose, frowning.

There was an extremely pungent stench in it, which even made Qiao Yuan feel like he was in a pigsty.

The same layout as 3601.

Dim living room, messy furniture...

Qiao Yuan's eyes locked on the hanging figure in the middle.

It wasn't a rotten smell, just a stench, coming from him.

The broken glasses on the ground, the familiar clothes... and the habit of slightly shaking the index finger are all verifying his identity.

He is the man with glasses, even if he fainted, his muscle memory is typing subconsciously.

This is a living person, Qiao Yuan is sure!

Just as Qiao Yuan was about to go up to inquire, a familiar voice came from behind.

"That guy is really perverted, he doesn't care about the identity of his kind at all, he's really serious..."

"Hey, Qiao Yuan, you're here, are you okay?"

Master Jia's figure appeared at the door, his right shoulder dropped naturally, as if dislocated, blood flowed down the skirt of his clothes to the ground, wetting the ground.

Qiao Yuan glanced at Master Jia, and his middle finger was intact.

"fine."

……

呲呲~

At this moment, the TV started to move again.

Accompanied by a dazzling white light.

A news item appears on the screen.

"On February 2, a car accident occurred next to Gaodui Highway in Mingqing City. The driver died on the spot. According to the forensic examination, the deceased was pierced by a sharp weapon in the chest, and the fatal injury was near the heart. The case is currently under further investigation."

"The murderer is suspected to be a passenger... Please contact the local police station immediately if you see this passenger. The passenger is about 24 years old and wears a pair of black glasses..."

The screen changed, and there was another message, which looked like a background private message chat record of an app.

Look at the time, it's February 2th.

"Hello, your work has not reached the signing standard, please continue to work hard."

"why?"

"Sorry, your work has no sense of substitution!"

The screen continued to play, and a selfie video released on February 2 appeared.

It can be seen from the background that it is night and not the city.

Then a face appeared in front of him.

There was a hint of excitement in the panic, even though the camera kept shaking, you could still see the blood on the man's face, as well as the driver "asleep" in the cab.

"Sense of substitution, I finally know what a sense of substitution is!"

"I will succeed, I will succeed!"

"I want to become a god!"

Seeing this, Qiao Yuan silently withdrew his hand and took two steps back.

"who are you?"

At this moment, the man with glasses woke up suddenly, raised his bloody face, and narrowed his eyes to look at everyone.

"Can you help me find my glasses?"

"Thank you."

"I can't see... and I can't hear."

Jia Mu didn't move.

After thinking for a moment, Qiao Yuan picked up the glasses on the ground, wiped off the blood on the lenses, and put them back on for him.

Although the lenses have cracked, at least it is much better than wearing nothing.

"Thank you."

The man with glasses smiled sincerely and thanked him.

"Can you untie the rope for me? There are ghosts in this building."

Although the man with glasses was trembling, his tone was not as flustered as that of the short-haired woman.

On the contrary, it was extremely calm!

Qiao Yuan didn't move, and quietly looked at the man in glasses who was tied into a big character.

Another message appears on the screen.

[The manuscript is really bloody]

[The crime deserves to be punished... the punishment of heartbreak! 】

Chapter 48 Paying the boss's secret?

"I'll go to the next door to have a look. I don't believe that guy didn't leave any traces." Behind him, Master Jia shrugged and turned to walk towards the bedroom.

After thinking for a while, Qiao Yuan came to the man with glasses and stared at him.

It was an expression of indifference even if the secret was revealed.

There are only two kinds of people who can show this expression.

One, madman.

Second, shameless foreign spirits.

Based on this alone, he is comparable to the ghosts.

"You don't seem to be afraid?" Qiao Yuan said.

"I'm afraid!"

"But perfect work takes work."

"value!"

The man with glasses looked at the records on the TV and said with a grin.

Qiao Yuan raised his eyebrows, he was indeed a lunatic, but he really didn't see it before.

"You think I'm crazy?"

Seeing Qiao Yuan's expression, the corners of the man's mouth turned up, his dry lips cracked instantly, and traces of blood oozed out.

"I'm not crazy!"

"Do you know what a sense of substitution is?"

"If everything is fake, what is the sense of substitution?"

"I am presenting a perfect work for readers!"

"So... I got enlightened, I succeeded!"

"This TM is called a sense of substitution!"

Excitement shone in the eyes of the man with glasses, and he showed a smile of "death is enough to hear the truth in the morning".

"Should you not be ordinary people?"

"There are really ghosts in this world!"

"I have seen!"

"You should be extraordinary people who specialize in dealing with this kind of thing."

The tone of the man with glasses was a little crazy, but at the same time there was a hint of longing. He licked his lips that smelled of blood.

"It turns out that this world is so interesting, it's a pity... I can't see it?"

"Qiao Yuan, can you do me a favor?"

Suddenly... the man with glasses tilted his head and smiled at Qiao Yuan.

"no problem."

Qiao Yuan readily agreed.

Then his body gradually changed color and he punched him.

puff~

The man with glasses vomited blood, his body twitched, and his glasses fell to the ground and shattered completely.