Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"Tap, tap, tap~"

No one would have thought of this.

From the small haunted house, I walked into room "2", which was pitch black.

Yes!

Dark!

Completely dark!

No edge, no outline.

Even, you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

Zuo Yang walked quickly, and Bai Xu behind him kept muttering.

"Oh my god!"

"Where the hell did this come from?"

"Is this still in China?"

"It's hard to imagine that this is behind the haunted house..."

"I suspect this is another ghost den..."

Zuo Yang said calmly, trying to move the "ghost face sore" on his neck.

As the human face floated, you could see a ball of light right in front of you.

"Tap, tap, tap~"

Walking quickly in that direction, there was a white door with the word "03" written on it.

"Is that... the third door?"

Just about to reach out and knock on the door.

"Tick-tick~tick-tick~"

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my body.

I felt a sticky feeling on my shoulder, and Zuo Yang looked up. His pupils suddenly shrank!

At the top of the invisible darkness, a dozen expressionless heads were entangled together, forming a rotating sphere.

Each head opened his mouth wide, drooling, staring at Zuo Yang.

"Fuck!"

"What the hell is this!"

Bai Xu shouted and hurriedly lit a cigarette.

"Three questions..."

Suddenly!

A dozen big mouths spit out words at the same time.

"What?"

"Three questions, as long as you answer them correctly, you can leave..."

"Otherwise, you will become one of us..."

The heads twisted irregularly.

Zuo Yang's face flickered.

A dozen heads circled, and as if because they did not get an answer, many people's faces showed a playful look the next moment.

"If you're afraid... you can also return the same way..."

"Click~"

As their voices fell, another "02" door opened in the dark space.

"Zuo Yang!"

"You said there was something wrong with our memory!"

"Then the questions we answered will definitely not be correct!"

"This is a losing game!"

Bai Xu knew what the situation was.

The heads hovering in the air could not be suppressed by strange abilities alone.

"Bai Xu... you go out first..."

"I have a way to get there!"

Shaking his head, Zuo Yang looked at the rotating heads, "Tell me! What's your problem!"

"Zuo Yang!"

Bai Xu pulled his arm and tried to force Zuo Yang out.

"Bai Xu!"

"I said, I have a way, I won't get into trouble!"

"Well... I'll wait here."

Looking at Zuo Yang eagerly, Bai Xu had already taken out a cigarette from his pocket.

He planned to take action immediately if something happened!

"Ku ... ]

[Zuo Yang: Did we raise a dog? What's its name? ]

[There is no regret medicine in the world: Hey! No way? Little Moji, you can forget it? Do you have no heart? ]

"Little Moji?"

Zuo Yang didn't feel anything about this name.

"My dog ​​is called Little Moji!"

Zuo Yang didn't hesitate and responded directly to the heads in the air.

The dozen or so hovering heads were obviously stunned!

"You can actually... answer it?"

"Didn't this part of your memory...be swallowed up?"

"How can you remember it?"

"Don't talk nonsense! Next question!"

Zuo Yang stared at the heads, and the heads all looked at him, "Which room do you live in Linping Community?"

"Hiss..."

The face was strange again.

Zuo Yang's mind was confused, he just felt that those heads knew him better than he did.

Turning the phone, he could only ask his past self.

[Zuo YangYang: Where do you live in Linping Community? ]

[No regret medicine in the world: No way? Were you hit by a truck and lost your memory? Didn't you ask me to move from 701 to 101? You don't even remember this? ]

[Zuo Yang: I am in an extremely strange space now, and my memory seems to be erased bit by bit. ]

[No regret medicine in the world: No wonder. Then... will you forget to say hello to me and not go to do anything? ]

"!!!"

My heart was beating fast.

Zuo Yang's pupils dilated.

Yes!

If I forget that I can communicate with the past, wouldn't it be a disaster?

But...

Fortunately, this memory is the only one that is absolutely impressive.

"My past self was right..."

"If I forget about this, I may not have any chance at all."

"As an insurance..."

Zuo Yang thought about it and entered new information.

[Zuo Yang: Now, if I don't contact you every ten minutes, remember not to enter "Puning Street" in the future. ]

After sending this message, Zuo Yang looked up at the heads in the air.

"I used to live in 701 of Linping Community, and later moved to 101!"

"Gulu~Gulu~"

After this answer, the heads in the air were even more surprised.

"You..."

"Very interesting..."

"How do you know all this?"

More than a dozen heads turned in turn, and pairs of eyes kept examining Zuo Yang.

Zuo Yang shrugged, "Why? You don't allow me to have a good memory?"

"Hehe~"

"Although I don't know how you know all this..."

"But..."

"No one has ever been able to get to the third house, and neither have you!"

"The third question..."

"What number are you as a ghost rider?"

"Ah? You're asking me this question, what number am I? I must be..."

When the words came to his lips, Zuo Yang was stunned.

"Yes! What number am I?"

Looking blankly at Bai Xu beside him, Bai Xu was also stunned.

"What number are you?"

"..."

They looked at each other in silence.

Zuo Yang looked at the dozen heads, and at this moment, they all twisted their weird smiles, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

"My memory is still disappearing!"

Zuo Yang's brain circuit turned very quickly.

He understood!

These heads just swallowed up his latest memory and used it to ask himself.

In this way, this question is bound to stump him!

"It's broken!"

"How could the past me know this question a month ago?"