Haunted Places Live

One day later, when Chu Yang went to the hospital to see Chen Yi, Lin Qi said that he was going to meet an elder and report everything that happened that night.When Chu Yang arrived at the hospital, he deliberately walked around to the fourth floor, only to find that the door of the operating room had been sealed with a seal.

When he went to the fifth floor, he found out at the nurse's station that Xiao Yiquan hadn't come to work.He guessed that the other party might also be discussing with the Archmage of the Holy Flame Department to deal with this matter.Fortunately, Chen Yi seemed to be in good spirits, chatting and laughing with Zhu Heze.Zhu Heze saw that Xiao Nizi was in good spirits, and he seemed to be more energetic, with a slight blush on his pale face.Chu Yang was a little relieved, and after staying for a while, he planned to stop being a light bulb and go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities to go home.

I don't know if Lynch seldom stays at home. He found that although the luxurious apartment looked tall, it really didn't have any atmosphere of life.There are no woks, only a frying pan, and the only seasonings are salt, sugar and soy sauce.Even if he had already bought some food and put it in the originally empty refrigerator, it would be difficult to use such a small amount of food.

When the elevator door opened, he unexpectedly saw Dr. Xiao coming out, followed by a white-haired old man about 60 years old, dressed in simple but elegant clothes, exuding an elegant and scholarly atmosphere.There are also five or six men and women, some of whom are about the same age as Xiao Yiquan, some of whom are older, and one boy who may only be seventeen or eighteen years old.For some reason, Chu Yang knew at a glance that these people were not patients, but people from the Shengyan Department brought by Xiao Yiquan.And that old man is probably the fifth-level observer archmage they mentioned.

Xiao Yiquan suddenly didn't recognize him wearing black-rimmed glasses, and after a pause, he said in surprise, "Chu Yang?"

Chu Yang nodded to him, but felt the old man's probing gaze on him. Although it was concealed by a polite smile, he could still feel guarded.Chu Yang realized that the other people looked at him with a hint of hostility...

Is it because of that fifth-level observer, Chu Yang...

Xiao Yiquan also keenly sensed the tense atmosphere in the air, so he whispered something when passing by Chu Yang, "You go back first, and I will contact you later." He hurriedly led those people to the crowded corridor of the inpatient department deep.

Chu Yang watched them leave, knowing that they should deal with the separation of reality.

Although I only saw a few people from the Holy Flame Department, and only Lin Qi and Bai Dian from the Presbyterian Church, Chu Yang roughly felt the difference between the two factions.Everyone in the Shengyan Department has a bookish air, as if they are leaders in all walks of life, the kind who are restrained and low-key but have a lot of artifice.And the people in the Presbyterian Church seem to be more... pompous?Or is it more artistic?No matter Lynch or Baidian, they are both amazing in appearance, and have weird temperaments, making it difficult to understand.

In short, if someone came to handle the hospital's affairs, probably Chen Yi would be safer.He has told Xiao Nizi that if she sees herself in a black suit or a bird-head mask again, she will call or send him a WeChat message immediately.Xiao Nizi naturally didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd, why did she call when she had already seen it?Chu Yang couldn't tell why, so he had to put on a parental attitude and tell her, "If you tell me to hit you, hit me. If you ask so many questions, do you want to get a doctorate?"

In the supermarket, I bought a frying pan, cooking spoon, dishcloth, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, milk, butter, starch, and spices. I also took a bottle of corrosive agent used to unblock the drain of the bathtub in Lynch's master bedroom.Squeezing the bus with big and small bags to carry them home, I felt as if my biceps had grown bigger when I entered the door.Lynch hasn't returned yet.But on the first day he moved in, Lynch had already told him to treat this place as his own home, and he was welcome to use whatever he wanted.He was quite restrained at first, but later he saw that Lynch really didn't care about privacy issues at all, he didn't lock the door when he went to the bathroom, and sometimes he went directly to his room regardless of his changing clothes, so he gradually let go ...

He first opened a can of cat food and put it in the rice bowl of the steamed bun, then took the corrosive liquid and entered Lynch's wide-open room.Lynch's bedroom is also extremely simple, with only a ridiculously large bed, a bedside table and a rocking chair that doesn't seem to match the style of this room.However, although the furniture is small, the degree of mess is considerable.The door of the built-in wardrobe was not closed, and the clothes almost overflowed from inside. There were also a lot of clothes and pants on the ground, and the laundry basket was already overflowing.Chu Yang was dumbfounded. Lin Qi, who usually looks neat and tidy, has a house like a bird's nest...

The sink in the bathroom was crowded with all kinds of skin care products. Even Zhu Heze and Xiao Nizi's dressing tables were probably ashamed of themselves, and the narcissism almost flashed down Chu Yang's waist.He shrugged his shoulders, thinking that this was probably the work of an internet celebrity, he stepped directly into the bathtub and began to drain.Unexpectedly, he just poured half of the bottle down, and there seemed to be a groan coming from the dark sewer.It was as if a man with a rough voice let out a long sigh.

Chu Yang's hand trembled, almost thinking that he heard it wrong.He waited for a while, but didn't hear any more sounds, guessing that it was probably his hallucination, and continued to fall down.

As a result, at this time, some dark, viscous and disgusting liquid began to emerge from the hole in the sewer.Chu Yang only said that there were too many dirty things inside and flowed back, wait for a while for the corrosive agent to melt the tangled hair inside, and run hot water for a while.

Afterwards, his room attendant suffered from an occupational disease, so he cleaned up the sink, sorted and folded the clothes on the floor, threw the dirty ones into the laundry basket, hung the clean ones on the hangers, and laid out the unfolded quilts to make them smooth. To like a hotel bed.He found that the bedside table was full of black gloves, made of all kinds of materials. It reminded him of a British lily movie he had seen before, in which the innocent-looking girl was actually black and evil. The lady is such a drawer of gloves...

He picked up a few pairs of gloves curiously, but noticed a black and white photo under the drawer.

In the photo is a foreign woman with a classic appearance and porcelain white skin, wearing a classic and elegant European women's suit in the 30s, with a unique hat on her head, a black veil covering her eyes, and only one face is exposed. Dark lips.And she put her gloved hand on the shoulder of a boy about ten years old. The boy was obviously of mixed race. He was wearing a formal suit like a small adult and a bow tie, like a young nobleman.He smiled very restrainedly, and even had a nervous expression of shame.

Chu Yang was stunned.

The woman's face was familiar, and the boy's face was even more familiar.

Is the head of the woman in Lynch's pocket watch the same as her?

Although the boy's face is immature, it is too similar to Lynch's face... But the photo is so old, it can't be Lynch's photo?

Could it be Lynch's father... No, grandpa is more appropriate.But are there any grandparents who look so much alike?

Suddenly realizing that he was peeping into someone else's privacy, he hurriedly put the photo back in place, arranged the gloves, and closed the cabinet.

After Lynch came back, looking at his room, his jaw almost dropped.

At that time, Chu Yang was cooking in the kitchen when he heard Lynch murmuring behind him, "Have I entered a parallel reality?"

Chu Yang said seriously without turning his head, "Yes, I am the fifth-level observer you are looking for."

"I believe that you are a sixth-level observer who directly created a new reality." Lynch shouted from the room.

Chu Yang turned around and shouted, "Don't worry, I didn't rummage through your things, I just folded your clothes and unblocked the sewer for you." Although it was a bit guilty to say that I didn't rummage through your things.

"Smooth?" Lynch poked his head out of the room, "Xiao Yang, I didn't see that you still have the potential to be a wife!"

Chu Yang rolled his eyes, thinking he was praising himself.Put the fried dishes on the table, but saw Lynch come out of the room with an indescribable expression, lay down on the bar, and asked in a little embarrassment, "Uh...Xiao Yang, are you draining the bathtub? At that time, did you see something strange..."

Chu Yang thought for a while, "Some black water gushed out. It may be too blocked."

Lynch laughed even more embarrassingly, "Actually... I lied before, the sewer of the bathtub is not blocked, but I raised something under it..."

"Ah?!" Chu Yang almost dropped the frying pan to the ground, "I don't know?! What did you raise? I poured a lot of corrosive liquid down..."

"Don't worry... it's not afraid of that thing, and it might even like it..." Lynch blinked at him, "It's just that if you feed it like this again, it may grow too big and burst The drain pipe is not good..."

"... What kind of mess are you raising! Have you got the consent of the apartment manager?!" Chu Yang felt veins appearing on his forehead, thinking that the drain pipe might be full of some kind of meat worms , I feel that I don’t even want to eat the shredded pork with green peppers on the table.

However, Lynch in that room had already picked up his rice bowl, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, and ate happily, "Xiao Yang, it was the most correct decision I made in my life to bring you to my house!"

"...I didn't say that I will cook every meal in the future, so we have to take turns to be in charge of dinner, right?" Chu Yang said solemnly with his arms folded, and was about to sit down to eat when the doorbell rang.

He opened the door, but saw Bai Dian's indistinguishably beautiful face, smiling charmingly at him.

"Hi! Met the handsome boy again."

Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, and only thought that the other party was looking for Lynch, so he stepped aside.But Bai Dian got closer to him, looking at him with beautiful almond eyes, "I'm so excited that we're going to go on location together."

location?

Chu Yang looked back at Lin Qi in a daze, only to see that Lin Qi's mouth was full of shredded pork with green peppers, and said inarticulately, "Ah, I forgot to tell you, I plan to go to a haunted school to live broadcast the day after tomorrow."