Rosewood Hills

To Chang Chang's surprise, Ling answered very directly.

He reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Chang Chang's eyes: "Yes."

Chang Chang stared blankly at him for a while, then asked, "...are you a ghost?"

Ling looked at him with some amusement: "Do I look like it?"

Chang Chang was silent, he couldn't tell if it was a ghost anyway.

"I seem to have forgotten something." Chang Chang pulled off the towel on his head, looked at the "Long" sewn on the corner of the towel, rubbed his fingers carefully, and said in a low voice.

The man didn't respond to him, but turned around and turned on the headlights in the room, Chang Chang could see things around him more clearly.

The position of the closet, the position of the bed, there are even traces of posters pasted on the wall...Chang Chang's head hurts, and he groaned in a low voice.

"I'm the same as you. In other words, everyone here is the same." Ling suddenly said.

Chang Chang's expression was a little confused: "What's the same?"

"I also don't know why I appear here."

Chang Chang was surprised: "You mean, you don't know how you got here?"

Ling nodded, her eyes were unusually confused: "By the time I am conscious, I will already be a part of this villa."

"I should have stayed here for a long time, but I have been unable to go out. Everyone is being watched by the owner of the villa."

Sensitively capturing a key word, Chang Chang asked, "Is it the operator of this villa?"

Ling's expression was somewhat disgusted: "I don't know what to call 'it', but it really traps everyone. It makes people change their names as soon as they come in, so that in the end, they even forget their own names. "

name……

When Chang Chang remembered that the front desk asked them to change their nicknames, he really had a weird feeling.But at that time, I was busy laughing at the name of the old party, so I ignored this strange rule.

He suddenly felt a little grateful for his name, at least he remembered that his name was Chang Chang anyway.

"You...?" He didn't finish the sentence, because there were too many things to follow.

Is your name Ling?

Why did you save me before?

The layout of your room is very similar to the room I had when I was a child...

do you know me

Seeing the doubt on his face, Ling walked to the other side of the bed and sat down, while shaking her hair fiercely a few times.

"In my eyes, you are out of place here."

Chang Chang, whose face was splashed with water, thought to himself: Can you use the towel in my hand?

Ling continued indifferently: "The longer you stay here, the more your senses will become dull. In the end... you will probably forget that you are a human being."

Hearing this sentence often terrifies me for a long time, what will happen to a person who forgets that he is a human being?

"But you," Ling leaned forward, and the distance between the two became very close, "You are so vivid, everyone will want you, including 'it'."

"The strangest thing is that the moment I sensed your existence, I only had one thought."

Chang Chang looked at Ling's obsidian-like eyes, and couldn't move away for a moment.I had no choice but to follow along: "What do you think?"

"I must..." Ling stopped suddenly, and looked towards the door vigilantly.

Chang Chang was instantly dazzled by Ling's expression—otherwise, why did he seem to see Ling's eyes shrunk into a thin line!

Just when he was about to speak, Ling covered his mouth, carefully shook his head, and at the same time quickly pressed the switch on the head of the bed with the other hand.

They then remained in this position for 1 minute.

In the end, Chang Chang was really out of breath and broke away from Ling's hand.But the two are still very close - the bed is too small.

The heart was beating fast, and Chang Chang attributed all this to the tense atmosphere.

Ling still maintained the posture just now, watching the door warily.

Another 2 minutes later, just as Chang Chang wanted to speak again, a rhythmic knock came faintly from outside the door.

dong dong dong...

dong dong dong...

Chang Chang's heart sank. First, he could feel that Ling was also in a state of mental tension. Second, he was surprised that Ling could hear the movement from such a long distance. Who is he?

Before, Lingdu seemed to be able to do a job with ease, but this time it seemed to be different.

The two of them leaned against the bedside table without moving, and the whole room became very dark because the lights were turned off, only a faint light came in from under the door.

Chang Chang's eyes widened, he knew something was different this time!

This room is more like a normal room because there is no tape on the door!In the room Ling took him to before, the cracks in the door were covered with tape.

The voice was like a retired old man after a meal, walking around slowly, bouncing and bouncing.Because this sound is not like human footsteps, but rather like a ball jumping by itself.

"It" seems to be some distance away from this room, but Chang Chang still feels nervous when he looks like he is facing a formidable enemy.

When Chang Chang was still thinking about how to comfort her, Ling suddenly lowered her head and whispered in Chang Chang's ear in a weak voice: "One three zero one, watch."

Because the light was too dark, it was often difficult to see his expression clearly.But Chang Chang nodded to express his understanding of the message he wanted to convey.

After finishing speaking, Ling approached him again, filling a tooth mark on his neck.Reminiscent of what Ling said to him before, Chang Chang immediately came up with a plan: get a watch that has the same function as a famous brand, add Ling's mark, and you can go out smoothly.

"You'll be fine." Ling finished in a low voice, jumped to the ground and rushed to the room at an extremely fast speed, leaving Chang Chang alone on the bed.

Ling left again.

Chang Chang clutched a corner of the towel and lay motionless.

Boom.Boom.Boom.

That thing seemed to be around.

The ever growing fear grows like a weed and it's coming!What to do, should he hide now?Where are you hiding?Wardrobe?But it's so stuffy there!Where else can I hide?correct……

A sudden meow woke Chang Chang up slightly.

At the same time, that thing had stopped in the room where Chang Chang was.

The slight light cast a round shadow, and that shadow seemed to want to go deeper, making the wooden door tremble slightly.

Another cat meow.

The shadow stopped, then suddenly moved!

dong dong!dong dong!dong dong!

That thing went after the object that meowed.

Chang Chang was stiff for a while before he relaxed. When he touched his back, his clothes were soaked in sweat.

Chang Chang carefully got out of bed until he confirmed that he didn't hear any more sounds, and gently turned the doorknob.

Probe out, Chang Chang was shocked again.

This turned out to be the top floor of the hotel, No.20 floor!

How did Ling manage to cross from the parking lot to the top floor?

The aisle was quiet, as if he was the only one on the whole floor.

So now we just need to go to the thirteenth floor...

He found the elevator in the middle, and found that two of the four elevators were under maintenance, one was on the thirteenth floor, and the other was on the first floor.

Chang Chang was a little hesitant, he was not sure whether it was suitable to take the elevator in such a situation.Just as he was hesitating, the down button was automatically pressed.

He took a step back, watching the numbers on the screen defensively.

The floors are going up like crazy! ! !

This is really too fast, as fast as something is rushing...

Chang Chang immediately ran back to the aisle, and this time he finally learned the lesson, and ran to the opposite direction of the toilet - the escape route.

When he ran desperately to the entrance of the passageway and barely closed the door, he saw through the glass window on the door a woman covered in blood coming out of the elevator, holding a machete in her hand, looking around curiously.

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