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"what?"

Yan Shiche's eyebrows were raised slightly, and a quick and shocking short sound came out of his throat.

"I said, take off your clothes." Yu Ran raised his chin, put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned around and sat down on the sofa, waiting for the man's action.

Yan Shiche: "I'm straight."

Yu Ran:?

Yu Ran asked sincerely: "Is there something wrong with your mind?"

Yan Shiche hesitated for a moment, put his fingertips on the buttons of his coat, and crisply undid the two hidden buttons. The scar on his Adam's apple was exposed and slid up and down.

The young man saw the man take off his coat, exposing the tight muscles on his arms, and suddenly realized something, and stared at him in disbelief.

"I asked you to take off your clothes to see if you have a totem on your body!"

"Totem?" Yan Shiche paused with his hand on the waistband of his trousers, "...you doubt me?"

"Otherwise?" Yu Ran sighed, and the whole person nestled into the soft leather sofa, with his fingers crossed on his knees, looking much more relaxed than before.

He looked over strangely, "Otherwise, what were you taking off just now?"

Yan Shiche: ...

"It's nothing."

"Oh."

"..."

"Take it off."

Yan Shiche unbuttoned and lowered his head to unbutton——

"Turn around."

……

"Hands up."

……

"Could it be in your pants?"

"Boss..." Yan Shiche was quite helpless, "I will never let someone stamp in my underwear."

"who knows."

Yu Ran frowned and muttered twice, his eyes fell on the man, and he looked at him slowly.

I have to say that both Yan Shiche's appearance and figure are comparable to game models with excellent picture quality, and even the scars on his body are just right, falling on the plump and beautiful muscles, making the body parts that are so perfect that they have a sense of distance out of the box Hormone-filled lust.

"Why does Sheng Ying know you?"

Yan Shiche was helpless: "Are you sure you want me to talk to you like this?"

Yu Ran: "Then you put on your clothes."

"I don't know him." Yan Shiche quickly put on his T-shirt, "At least not in my memory."

"In your memory?" Yu Ran caught a trace of something wrong, "What do you mean? Have you lost your memory?"

"No." Yan Shiche shook his head, "On the contrary, I have a very complete memory. It is so complete that I can remember clearly what happened and what I saw every day in the past 20 years."

Yan Shiche lowered his head to fasten his belt, and the metal buckle made a crisp sound.

"The day you hired me, I was kicked out of my last job serving dishes." The man sat down next to Yu Ran, and the young man felt that the sofa had sunk a little, and even brought his own body slightly closer to him.

"what have you done?"

Yu Ran quickly straightened his body.

"Because the owner of the coffee shop deducted three months of my wages, I beat him up and lost all my money."

"..."

Yu Ran chuckled, which was very much like his style.

"But what does that have to do with your memory?"

"Because I find it very strange." Yan Shiche said, "I said that I have detailed memories of every day of my past life. In this memory, I grew up in an orphanage, under the amiable dean's care. With financial support, he completed his studies from elementary school to university with excellent grades, and became a 996 programmer. Because he could not bear the pressure of work, he suddenly resigned on a whim and went to work in a coffee shop, and he did not get paid for three months. Then he beat the boss hard."

Yu Ran turned his head, "Is this your memory, or are you making up stories to lie to me?"

"Memory." Yan Shiche said.

"There are indeed a lot of loopholes in it." Yu Ran said directly, "I won't say why you, a 996 programmer, are as skilled as Schwarzenegger, but that you can remember the details of every day in the past. It's not like a normal human brain."

"You seem to have been forcibly implanted in your mind with a life trajectory that has nothing to do with you." Yu Ran said, "At least the stories from before the coffee shop serves the dishes will not be like what happened to you. "

"En." Yan Shiche did not deny Yu Ran's guess.

"When did you realize that?"

"The day when the dungeon was released." Yan Shiche looked at Yu Ran, "I was locked up in the living props management office, watching that dog drooling at me."

"Ok?"

"I was thinking, with my skills, the market value of being a private bodyguard outside should have exceeded 81. Why did I have to write for [-] days when I was looking for a job." Yan Shiche laughed, "I don't seem to have an accurate picture of myself. cognition."

Yu Ran raised his eyelashes, "It's a violation of the contract to raise the price and raise the salary."

"Tsk." Yan Shiche sighed regretfully after being exposed, "But this is really unreasonable, isn't it?"

"Yes, if your appearance is released, you will earn more money." Yu Ran sarcastically.

Yan Shiche laughed softly: "I almost thought it would be released tonight."

Yu Ran pretended not to hear.

"So what you mean is that you may have seen Sheng Ying before, but in your current memory, he doesn't exist." Yu Ran asked.

"Yes."

"You don't have a totem on your body." Yu Ran paused, "As long as it is a person in a horror theater, even if it is boiled in a pot, the pattern on his body will not fade. So you are very likely to see it in reality. I have been to Shengying, and he has a deep impression on you."

"Probably." Yan Shiche shrugged, "But it's more likely that I've never seen him before."

wrong.

Yu Ran suddenly thought of something, and shouted funny funny in his heart.

"Funny is coming!"

The clown manager put another emoji fireworks in his head, "The actor with the most potential, Yu Ran, can I help you?"

"I want to ask, has anyone really left after accumulating the progress bar?"

"Well, although this is a bit shocking." Huo Huo hesitated, "But not yet... But with your intelligence and excellent actor qualities, Huo Huo believes that you will be able to achieve your wish!"

After getting the answer, Yu Ran was relieved with half-belief.

Since the other party said that no one has been able to completely get rid of this theater until now, then Yan Shiche should really not be an actor.

There is no need for funny and funny to deceive people here. If it says that many people have successfully left the theater, Yu Ran will still be suspicious.

"Forget it." Yu Ran raised his head, "I don't know if your memory problem is related to the horror theater, but as long as you don't hinder me from doing things during the script."

"It's really ruthless." Yan Shiche made a compromise, "As long as you don't kill me, boss, I will listen to you. Although it's not more than [-] a day, I don't feel bad if I lose one point."

"Then I'm afraid it will be difficult for you."

Yan Shiche:?

"Because I'm not in adolescence." Yu Ran returned all the words he said before, and slowly raised the corners of his lips, "You must know that it is very difficult for teenagers to rebel."

"Let's go." Yu Ran stood up from the sofa and looked back at Yan Shiche.

"Where?"

"Introduction." Yu Ran walked to the door of the bedroom speechlessly, and asked confidently, "You don't want me to sleep in a room alone, do you?"

"I'm in bed?"

"You sleep on the floor."

……

Yu Ran is very sleepy, because his usual sleep is always fragile and easy to wake up, at least eight hours of sleep can make him energetic.

So when the door was knocked at six o'clock this morning, Yu Ran woke up very angry.

"Uh... that..." Fatty looked at the young man with a cold face in front of him, his tone became stiff instantly, he glanced into the room mischievously, just in time to see Yan Shiche walking out of the living room while putting on his coat .

"What's wrong?" Yan Shiche patted Yu Ran's shoulder, took out a candy from his pocket and gave it to him, "Why don't you sleep for a while, boss, and I'll bring you breakfast."

"Why don't you have breakfast—" The fat man suddenly recovered from the cold eyes of the young man, his expression tense, "I can't sleep! Something happened!"

They followed the fat man to the hallway, the door of Room 409 was wide open, and Jessica was sitting on the sofa with a rug over her shoulders.

She was a little pale, but generally in good shape.Cong Liyun sat beside her, while his brother Cong Nianyang stood at the bedroom door of the suite, and turned his head when he heard footsteps.

"Did something happen?" Yu Ran was tired, leaning against the door frame like a boneless.

Cong Nianyang didn't speak, he turned his body to the outside and motioned for them to come forward and take a look.

"This is Sheng Yaorong's room."

As soon as Yu Ran walked to the door of the room, he smelled a strong smell of rust.

He took a step back and leaned directly on Yan Shiche.

There was a meandering trail of blood under his feet, which crawled from the door to the bedside table, and then dragged for a while before the French window.

The window was full of dried bloody handprints, dragging several hideous traces from top to bottom, the bed sheet was shockingly red, the quilt and pillow had been soaked layer by layer, so that it was impossible to imagine how much blood had flowed Blood.

Sheng Yaorong was half leaning against the bed, his head was hanging on his shoulders, his eyes were lifeless and his pupils were already dilated.

He was naked, covered with large and small knife wounds, his chest and abdomen were full of blood holes, it had been a long time, the edges were purple and black, his hands were handcuffed against the solid wooden fence at the head of the bed, like Broken, twisted in a strange way.

"died."

The fat man sucked in air between his teeth and rubbed his hands, "Jessica knocked on the door of the siblings in the morning, and said that she saw Sheng Yaorong's bedroom door open when she went to the bathroom, and she died early."

"Is there any sign of the door being pried?" Yu Ran asked.

"No." Cong Nianyang replied, "Both the door and the bedroom door are fine."

Yu Ran: "Is there any other exit from this room?"

Cong Nianyang still shook his head, "I read it all just now, it's completely normal."

"Murder in a secret room?" Cong Liyun walked over from the living room, "Brother, is it yesterday's monster?"

"If so, then the monster's IQ is incredible."

Yu Ran turned back to stare at Jessica.

The woman seemed to notice his gaze, raised her head, and forced a smile, "Oh, Ran, I like you so much, it will make me very sad if you doubt me like this."

"I don't doubt you." Yu Ran looked back, "Your strength is not as good as his. If you talk about murder, Sheng Yaorong made such a big commotion, and blood splashing all over the room should be something that only a strong man can do."

"Do you think it was made by a human or a monster?" Yan Shiche asked behind him.

"do not know."

"I can only judge now that this is a unilateral act of massacre." Yu Ran continued, "The so many knives were inserted either to vent anger, or to be psychologically abnormal, or..."

"Or what?" Cong Nianyang asked curiously.

Yu Ran shook his head: "Either this is to stimulate the audience in the live broadcast room, you should know this better than me. Of course, no matter if it is a random live broadcast room or a personal live broadcast room, as long as everyone present is the object of suspicion .”

"By the way, where is Sheng Ying?" Yu Ran looked around, but didn't see that gloomy figure.

"Sheng... Shadow God is not in the room." Cong Nianyang coughed twice, "He usually likes to act alone, we just need to protect ourselves."

Yu Ran nodded, and walked out with Yan Shiche.

Cong Nianyang: "What are you doing?"

"Eat breakfast." Yu Ran waved his hand, peeled off the candy that Yan Shiche gave him in the morning and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "Isn't everything here obvious? Staring at the corpse like this for three days and three days I can't find any clues at night, so I might as well fill my stomach and go to other places to look."

The faint taste of lemon mint infiltrated his mouth, and Yu Ran felt even hungrier. He glanced back, wondering why these people were so obsessed with staying next to the corpse.

"Perhaps you want to wait for Sheng Yaorong to become a bowl of soup?"

Now the fat man completely remembered the scene last night, and decided not to drink soup for a month after finishing the script.

"Brother Yu, you are really suitable to be a fitness trainer." The fat man held his stomach in discomfort, "This is no more useful than nagging you to keep your mouth shut and move your legs!"

Yu Ran just sighed shallowly, talking about drinking soup, he felt even more hungry, and the hypoglycemia made his eyes stare.

Yan Shiche took out another candy and stuffed it into his mouth, his fingertips accidentally touched the wet corner of his lips.

This time it was strawberry flavored, sour and frowned.

The man secretly rubbed his fingertips, and lowered his eyes as if nothing had happened.

"feelling better?"

"Ah."

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