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When the sound from the fragile-looking door became more and more uneasy, Wang Xiaoming stood up sweating profusely, and slammed the door open.

Maybe it was irritated, maybe it was because of inertia, Lin Yu crashed in almost immediately.

He Wenna opened her mouth wide and let out a silent scream.

But Wang Xiaoming backed away immediately when Lin Yu rushed in the door, and just when Lin Yu's hand almost caught him, Lin Yu staggered suddenly.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes were quick, and he slammed down the desk lamp in his hand!

He has never used such a heavy hand in his life. Wang Xiaoming has always been a good boy with good character and learning, and the number of fights is much less than Lu Xiaolu.

But in a few moments, even Wang Xiaoming felt that he was red-eyed.

Perhaps because he really felt threatened, his instinct did not allow him to show mercy.

Or Lin Yu is dead, no matter how hard Wang Xiaoming smashes him, he can't kill him a second time.

This is indeed the case.

Lin Yu was not greatly affected by Wang Xiaoming's vicious bumps, but struggled to get up.

Wang Xiaoming shouted to He Wenna: "Quick!"

He Wenna almost tripped over with her left foot and her right foot, but she shook out the sheet in time to cover Lin Yu who fell on the ground.

Wang Xiaoming's method worked.

Seeing Lin Yu's strange actions and turns, he speculated that Lin Yu—no matter what he is now, is the same as a zombie in a broad sense, and his joints may not be able to move freely.

That is to say, the legs cannot be bent.

In the history of tomb robbers, many tomb robbers dealt with zombies in this way. It is the same as the principle of tripping horses. As long as they can trip zombies, unless they can rebound against gravity, it is not easy to struggle to get up—and that No matter the length of the struggle, it is enough for people to deal with them.

Wang Xiaoming took a gamble.

Lin Yu sounded like he was pounding on the door with all his strength. At this time, he stumbled not far from the door. Under the inertia of his sudden opening of the door, Lin Yu really didn't notice the strangeness on the ground.

In addition to the blindingly red newlywed bed sheet, the more Lin Yu struggles, the harder it is for the bed sheet to be pulled apart.

He Wenna took off the petticoat that got in the way, and fled the room with Wang Xiaoming desperately.

They didn't care about what was going on with Lin Yu behind them, they just ran out of 904 panting heavily, they didn't expect to run into a few people in the supposedly empty corridor.

"Lin Fei?!" He Wenna was stunned.

Lin Fei's complexion looked very bad, but it was hard to say whether it was because he was not feeling well or because he saw He Wenna and the messy 904 behind her.

There was a woman beside Lin Fei, she screamed: "Why are you here! Where's Lin Yu?"

Wang Xiaoming has seen her.

"Your son is inside, and I smashed his head." Wang Xiaoming said: "Excuse me, his ability to resist blows is amazing, and he may come out to meet you soon."

Lin Fei's face changed several times, but he remained motionless.

"You can't go." He said this to He Wenna.

"You—what the hell do you mean?!" He Wenna finally turned her face: "You really plan to let me marry your dead brother? You have been lying to me!"

Lin Fei did not speak.

Lin Fei's mother yelled louder than her: "Why did you come out? What did you do to Lin Yu? "

Wang Xiaoming imitated Zhong Yi and put on a sarcastic expression: "Do you think we can do anything to him? We are not the ones who really did anything to him."

At this time, there was a sound from 904, and Wang Xiaoming felt that Lin Yu might have to stand up.

But Lin Fei and his mother did not intend to move away at all.

"You'd better get out of the way." Wang Xiaoming said coldly, "Otherwise, when your good son comes out, everyone will not think about it."

"No." Lin Fei said, "As long as Wen Na is here, he will be fine."

He Wenna looked like she wanted to stuff the shoes on her feet into his mouth.

Wang Xiaoming heard the sound of Lin Yu pushing aside those messy bedside tables.

"Okay." Wang Xiaoming said, "then we have to fight first. Let me declare that if I can use you as a bait to distract Lin Yu, I don't mind beating you to death."

Lin Fei's expression also turned cold.

He slowly took something out of his pocket.

Wang Xiaoming's eyes widened: "You—"

"This is not a toy gun." Lin Fei said slowly, "Now, turn around."

Before Wang Xiaoming could speak, the only dim wall lamp left in the corridor suddenly went out.

Then Wang Xiaoming saw the weirdest scene he had ever seen in his life.

The door to a room on the left in front of the corridor opened by itself, revealing a warm yellow light.

That's room 907.

A shadow was projected onto the ground at the door, and it could be seen that it was the silhouette of a woman.

Lin Fei obviously didn't make any similar arrangements, because he immediately yelled, "Who?!"

The shadow moved, and suddenly giggles came from the room.

The voice was extremely charming, but it gave off an indescribably false feeling.

It feels like you hold a big cake with all kinds of color and fragrance, and bite down, but you only eat the plastic taste in your mouth.

Wang Xiaoming was hairy all over.

The door, which had been ajar, was now fully open, and it was now the only source of light in the hallway.

They can see that 907 is a single room, and the bed can be seen from the door.

There was a mosquito net on the bed, and a woman in red was sitting upright on the bed.

He Wenna took a breath.

Because if you look closely, you can see the wedding dress that the woman is wearing.

A full set of antique improved wedding clothes, bright red.

It complements He Wenna's white wedding dress today.

At this time, Lin Yu also came out. He stood at the door of 904, with a dull gurgling sound in his throat.

Wang Xiaoming and He Wenna immediately retreated to the wall as if their tails had been stepped on.

But Lin Yu ignored them.

He didn't seem to even notice his brother and mother existed.

The warm light in that room was like a signpost for him, and he returned to that slow movement, walking slowly towards 907.

Lin Fei and his mother's complexion changed a few times - although they are close relatives, they may have to be afraid of Lin Yu's current appearance.

But Lin Yu walked straight into 907 as if he couldn't see the people in the corridor.

The woman laughed again, until Lin Yu walked into the room completely, and the door closed slowly.

At the moment when it was closed, everyone saw that the woman on the bed seemed to stand up, as if facing Lin Yu.

The hallway was dark again.

"That's..." Lin Fei seemed to be confused by the scene in front of him, and before he could ask, he suddenly groaned.

"Don't move." Zhong Yi's voice sounded lazily in the darkness: "You said it yourself, this is not a toy gun."

Wang Xiaoming's knees softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Suddenly another light came on in the hallway.

"Wenna!" He Lina stood at the stairs holding a flashlight.

He Wenna's tears burst out immediately.

Lin Fei snorted again.

Now that Wang Xiaoming could see it, Zhong Yi appeared out of nowhere, and not only snatched what Lin Fei was holding, but also grabbed him tightly.

Lin Fei's mother opened her mouth wide and breathed rapidly. She looked at Lin Fei and Wang Xiaoming, but couldn't say a word.

"Go." Zhong Yi ordered briefly.

Wang Xiaoming has a lot to ask Zhong Yi.

For example, where did he die just now—you don’t need to think about it, the 907 must have something to do with Zhong Yi.

He thought that Zhong Yi would escort Lin Fei into the elevator—or at least go downstairs first, but he didn't expect He Lina to directly open the room closest to the corridor, 912.

"Impossible." Lin Fei said, "We have booked all the rooms on the ninth floor—"

"Have you been asked to speak?" Zhong Yi gave Lin Fei another shot.

Lin Fei screamed, "How dare you?!"

"I dare to take care of your younger son, it doesn't matter if there is another older son." Zhong Yi said.

Helena closed the door behind them.

Wang Xiaoming could guess it.

The Lin family occupied all the rooms on the ninth floor, but not everyone lived in them, they just wanted to clear the place.

A locked hotel room door, as long as there is enough time, for the people of Lubanmen, having a lock means not having a lock.

"What was in that room just now?" Wang Xiaoming glanced at Lin Fei: "Did you do it?"

"It's not me, is it you?" Zhong Yi said, "Can you do it?"

"What did you do to my brother?" Lin Fei said.

Zhong Yi was silent for a while.

Lin Fei raised his hands: "I planned this incident. Lin Yu is dead. He actually has no intention of harming others."

"Then who was chasing someone to scratch us just now? Is it your neighbor next door?" Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but sarcastically said.

Zhong Yi raised the corner of his mouth: "Isn't your brother dead? Then why do you care about what happened to him by me?"

Lin Fei was silent.

"Worried that if we take He Wenna away, Lin Yu will continue to cause trouble?" Zhong Yi sneered: "Who taught you to use the dark marriage method to appease Lin Yu?"

Neither Lin Fei nor his mother spoke.

"I know without telling you." Zhong Yi turned to He Lina: "Bring your sister here."

He Lina quickly pulled He Wenna over.

Zhong Yi told Wang Xiaoming: "Look at her eyes."

Wang Xiaoming: "?"

"It's gone." Lin Fei said, "Wenna's consciousness is fully awake this morning."

"What do you mean?" He Lina was puzzled.

"Do you think your sister is really so stupid? And your parents too?" Zhong Yi said, "She was hypnotized—or she was given some medicine."

Wang Xiaoming immediately thought of the legendary Jianghu ecstasy who obediently handed in his passbook as soon as he patted his shoulder.

"Don't think about it." Zhong Yi said lazily, "Zhu Youshu is not that kind of charlatan trick."

Lin Fei's expression changed.

"It's better than quack tricks. It's a low-level heresy." Zhong Yi continued.

"What do you want?" Lin Fei calmed down.

"You shouldn't ask me that." Zhong Yi said, "Where is your girlfriend?"

He Wenna and Lin Fei looked at each other, and Lin Fei lowered his eyes.

"You've been lying to me." He Wenna supported He Lina.

"I'm sorry." Lin Fei said softly, "You should hate me. As soon as I saw you, I thought you resembled her—"

"Who?!" He Wenna's voice became sharp.

"Lin Yu's goddess." Wang Xiaoming interrupted.

Lin Fei and Lin Fei's mother immediately looked at him.

Wang Xiaoming didn't look at them: "we have checked the cause of Lin Yu's death."

"It was publicized as committing suicide by jumping off a building, but in fact it should be a bullying incident, right?" Wang Xiaoming said: "Lin Yu fell in love with a girl as soon as he entered college—of course, the dance club, the tie flower, is very eye-catching."

I'm afraid Lin Yu is not as elegant as his brother. He has a shy personality. He had a crush on him at first, but it seems that he was known by others. But in this age, who hasn't had a crush on a few goddesses? But Lin Yu's goddess It seems that there is a more arrogant boyfriend. Somehow, Lin Yu meets him.

"Later, Lin Yu might have been bullied, and then he couldn't think about it—"

"That's called bullying?" Lin Fei suddenly said, "You didn't investigate thoroughly enough."

Lin Fei's mother burst into tears.

"That woman lied to my brother, saying she wanted to date him, and tricked him into the swimming pool at night." Lin Fei said: "Then they pushed my brother into the water—no, that wasn't exciting enough. They stripped him naked , every time he swims to the edge of the pool and goes ashore, push him back."

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

"When they had had enough laughs, they threw his clothes on the audience stand. Either he climbed to the highest part of the audience stand to get his clothes, or he walked across half of the campus naked to the dormitory."

"I don't know which one he chose. I only know that he tried more than one method of suicide later on." Lin Fei said, with no expression of joy or anger.