"This..."
"What is this?"
Looking at the message, Zuo Yang was confused.
[There is no regret medicine in the world], that is his VX nickname.
As for the message...
Zuo Yang actually has a habit, that is, every night, he will send a message to his VX account about the work he needs to do the next day.
In this way, when he logs into VX the next day, he can see the daily task reminders.
"Why did the message left on the night of June 15th reappear today?"
Zuo Yang felt something was wrong.
Puzzled, he slipped and clicked a "." and sent it.
Never thought!
After sending this message, the self on June 15th actually replied to himself!
[There is no regret medicine in the world: WTF? Damn it! I replied to myself with a period? ]
It seems that the other side is very idle, and the reply is almost instant.
Although it is only a few words.
But the tone of speech and reaction make Zuo Yang feel that he is chatting with himself.
"Could it be that I'm chatting with myself a month ago?"
Zuo Yang's brain crashed.
Can I chat with my past self?
What does this mean?
His heartbeat accelerated "bang bang".
If... If I could ask my past self to buy footballs and lottery tickets...
"Dong~Dong~Dong~"
His mind just wandered for a while.
In the corridor, the terrifying knock on the door sounded again.
Zuo Yang's heart "slammed" and hung in the air.
It's going to be G soon!
What kind of dream of getting rich is still dreaming!
"You! Don't come over! I'm jumping off the building!"
There were screams of terror from 601 downstairs.
There was a text message from the Security Bureau, and now everyone knew the force majeure of the strange incident.
The men downstairs were all dead, and Zhao Yayun in Room 601 didn't think she could do anything...
"Dong~Dong~Dong~"
The second knock on the door sounded.
"No! No!!!"
"I don't want to be killed by you!"
"I'd rather commit suicide!"
"Swish~"
A sound similar to the sliding rail of the window came.
"Bang!!!"
Then, a heavy crash sounded in the building.
Zuo Yang's eyelids twitched wildly, and he followed the sound to the window to look.
Zhao Yayun on the 6th floor was only in her 20s.
At this moment, she had fallen to the first floor, her body twisted and her face shattered.
The ground on the first floor was full of blood mist and blood residue. She was already... dead and could not die anymore.
"Dong~Dong~Dong~"
But the spirit did not stop because of this incident.
It was like it could sense the life and death of a person, and then it knocked directly on the door of Room 602.
"Damn it! Damn it!"
Zuo Yang was anxious!
If this goes on, he will be the next one!
"Can't die! I can't die!"
His eyes were filled with bloodshot unconsciously.
He is just a mortal, what can he do to the weirdness?
"I must, I must use everything I know!"
Forcing his brain to calm down, Zuo Yang calmed his breathing.
His sight finally stopped on his mobile phone.
If...
What can change the status quo is the opportunity to chat with my past self!
What if I move out of Linping Community a month ago?
Will I avoid this "knocking ghost" directly?
"No!"
"If I leave Linping Community a month ago, and the weirdness comes a month later, I still can't be sure what I will encounter..."
"If I encounter a more terrifying weirdness because of moving, it will be a loss..."
"Now we know that there is a knocking ghost in this building. If we can avoid him, it may be safer than hiding in other places."
"There are too many unknown factors when the weirdness comes!"
Analyzing all this, Zuo Yang thought of the appearance of the knocking ghost.
The fire on the first floor, the knocking on the door, the sound of firecrackers...
Maybe, this weirdness is the dead naughty child and the old mother.
"Is there any way to avoid it?"
Zuo Yang's mind turned quickly.
Suddenly!
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes!
1st floor!!!
This weirdness went straight to the second floor from the beginning.
In other words, it didn't even look at the first floor. 101 on the first floor is its home!
Let me ask, would an ordinary person knock on the door of his own home?
What if... a month ago, I rented the room on the first floor where the accident happened instead of the 7th floor?
Thinking of this, Zuo Yang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"It's feasible! It's feasible!!!"
As if he had found a chance of survival, Zuo Yang's face was ecstatic.
He raised his mobile phone in a panic and sent a message to his VX.
[Zuo Yang: Hello! Believe it or not, I am you one month later. I am now, encounteringIt's a life-threatening situation! Cooperate with me and move immediately to the first floor of the current building! ]
[There is no regret medicine in the world: What? Myself in a month? Damn! Do you think I'm stupid? Are the fraud methods so outrageous now? ]
The message from the other side was replied very quickly.
Looking at the message, Zuo Yang smiled bitterly.
"As expected of me, I am very vigilant."
He thought about it and sent another message to the other party.
[Zuo Yang: I have a way to prove myself! You, Zuo Yang, grew up in an orphanage, graduated from a third-year college, and found a company to do design. The monthly salary is 4,500, and you often take paid shits. You liked your deskmate Xiaofang when you were 8 years old, and liked the new music teacher when you were 12 years old. ]
[You had your first wet dream when you were 13 years old, and the object of the wet dream was...]
[Do you want me to say more? ]
[There is no regret medicine in the world: Damn! You installed surveillance in my house? Take it down quickly! ]
[Zuo Yang: Do you understand now? Who else can know this except yourself? ]
[There is no regret medicine in the world: Hiss~ Indeed... Then you, are you really me one month later? What happened to you? ]
You always know yourself best.
If you tell yourself something that only you know, your past self will no longer have a joking attitude.
[Zuo Yang: It’s hard to explain my current situation! Anyway, you go downstairs and move! Rent the next floor! ]
[There is no regret medicine in the world: But, someone died there~]
[Zuo Yang: It’s going to kill people! ]
[There is no regret medicine in the world: Okay, okay~ Damn! I forgot, I don’t have extra money to rent a house! I just bought a new phone! ]
[Zuo Yang:......]
Zuo Yang looked at the phone and was stunned.
Indeed.
Thinking back carefully, on June 15, I really became a moonlighter.
"Fuck..."
"Money...money..."
His eyes rolled.
He didn't have any good friends in Linjiang City, let alone 800 yuan in rent, even 200 yuan was hard to borrow.
"Got it! At 19:30 on June 15, someone scratched out 6,000 yuan in the lottery shop downstairs in the community!"
"It attracted a lot of people at the time!"
"I remember!"
Thinking of this, Zuo Yang immediately replied with a message.
[Zuo Yang: Hello! Now, immediately, go downstairs in the community to buy a scratch card! There is a scratch card with 6,000 yuan hidden there! ]
[There is no regret medicine in the world: Is it true? I'll go and see...]
The message chatted here, and there was no response from the other side.
"Huh~ Now that I have money, I should be able to move..."
Just took a breath.
"Bang!!!"
In room 602 downstairs, a burst of firecrackers sounded.
Then, the horrible smell of blood spread.
"Da Da Da~"
Footsteps came from the corridor.
Zuo Yang's face froze.
That knocking ghost is coming to knock on the door of room 701!!!
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