I turned my head to the thin man, and then I noticed that the thin man's eyes were red and his eyes were godless.

He should have known that he had been killed by the white man.He knows the process, right?

I was a little distracted, the pain in my body was not felt, but when the skinny body was separated and the skinny blood fell on me, I felt it.As a skinny person, this feeling should be more intense.Moreover, the murderer who killed him was his imaginary ex-girlfriend...

I felt like I was feeling that I was skinny at this moment.But I am well aware that I feel more sympathy for the skinny, rather than my own grief.

Liu Miao bent down and pulled us both up.

This room of the white parents is the scene of the murder, which is really not suitable for a place to talk.

Me and the skinny two looked like two puppets, followed Wu Ling and Liu Miao left here, went downstairs, got into the car, until the hotel, we did not speak.

After entering the hotel, the four of us stopped around the corner.

There is nothing unusual around the corner.The frosted wallpaper does not look so much like the golden sand, it is just an ordinary wallpaper.

Get into the elevator, upstairs, and then to the hotel room.

Gumu casually asked, “Resolved?”How did you come back?”

Nan Gongyao looked back in front of the computer.

I sat down on the couch with my skinny.Wu Ling poured water for us.

"What's the matter?"How are you two doing this?Demonished?”Gu Mu waving in front of us, “Looks good.”All are alive, right?”

“Well, they’re all alive.”I gave a meaningless response.

Gumou looked at me, looked at the skinny man, pushed the thin man's shoulder, "Hey, was attacked by an ex-girlfriend, don't you?"This is so common this year.”

I looked at Gumou, not angry, but also tired of his light attitude at this time.

The skinny man nodded unexpectedly, "You're right, there's been so much of this kind of thing this year."

“That is.Don't mind that."Gumou patted the skinny back and got up to drum the game console under the TV.

Liu Miao was dissatisfied and said, “What are you doing?”

“Play the game.”

“Is it time to play the game?We want to talk!”Liu Miao glared at the ancients.

“Haven’t they already been rescued?”The old man looked at us very surprised.

“What happened, we don’t know yet!”Liu Miao said.

“What?Wasn't he kidnapped by his ex-girlfriend?The boy’s will is not firm.How can this be after a breakup?And your ex-girlfriend has become a ghost."Gumou shook his head, "We talked about this topic last night, and you are still stubborn."You know, ghosts are terrible."

“Is Ye Qing terrible for you too?”The skinny suddenly asked.

Gumou nodded very quickly, “Of course.Do you see how often we come into contact with the leaves after our resurrection?”

I taunted for a moment.

The skinny was also choking, and I did not expect Gumou to give such an answer.He should have wanted to Tucao, want to use the relationship between Ye Qing and Ao Ye four people as an example to refute the ancients, did not expect to be directly raised by Gumou.

“Really.If there is a need, or he is out of control, and killing us is a minute thing."Gumu looked back and started playing the game console again.As he tried to connect the host to the TV series, he said, “This is normal.”Become a ghost, it is not a person, the idea is different from ordinary people.You can’t ask for a neurosis to have a normal human mind.Have you heard that story?A sister meets a handsome guy at a funeral and returns home to kill her sister... well, this hotel's broken TV, how to plug in this position!Help me, your hand is small, can you get in?”

Gumou did not finish the story, but I already knew what he was going to say.

The sister killed her sister in order to hold another funeral and let herself meet the handsome man again.

Of course, normal people do not have such a wonderful brain circuit.To see that handsome guy again, there are too many ways.Even if there is no way, normal people can't kill their sister for this.

“So you don’t trust Ye Qing?”The skinny man asked again, as if he wanted to go straight with Gumou.

Gu Mu's mood is still very relaxed, after greeting Wu Ling to help, he turned a blind eye to Liu Miao's eyes, clapping his hands, and forked his waist to answer the skinny question: "This and trust are two different things."Do you not know his plan?Equivalent to everything back.After the return, we all live well, and now it does not matter how we die and how we die.Of course, strangers can be so cruel.Self-comfort.In addition to some crazy people, or crazy people, normal people want to be a traitor, then you must first find an excuse to let yourself live.But to replace the object with their own acquaintances, people who attach importance, and themselves, that situation is different.To be alive, always to return is to want to live.In the end, he doesn’t necessarily succeed.Living more than a day is a day.Even if you die, before the destruction of the world, choose a comfortable death to die, it is best to do what you want to do and then die, is it better?"

“All right.”Wu Ling said to Gumou.

Gu mureel to open the game console, "I want to sacrifice, so as to first open these games through the customs."The leaves don’t give me that chance.He's going to kill me, and he'll do it straight away, but he won't give me any preparation in advance."

“You’re enough!Is the boss that kind of person?”Liu Miao could not bear it.

"He's not that kind of person, but he's not a human being anymore."The old man answered correctly.

Liu Miao had to hold on.

Wu Ling was calm, sitting down on the single sofa on the other side and asked directly, “What do you see in the hallway?”Why disappear?”

Gu Mu sat on the thin ass, holding the gamepad in his hand.

Liu Miao took another controller and quickly muted the game.

“Hello!”Gumou complained, but did not open the sound again.

"I heard the white voice, and I heard her calling me."The skinny said, drooping his eyes.

Wu Ling looked at me, “Lynch?”

She noticed my reaction.

The skin looked at me, some doubt.

“I was there when you got out of the elevator, but... I didn’t hear anything.”I didn't hear, I didn't see it.I said to myself in my dream, "That hourglass seems to have prevented me from touching you."

“The hourglass?”Wu Ling raised eyebrows.

The skinny face was embarrassing.

“What did you do?”I asked out.

I can see a few points from the skinny expression.

The thin man licked his lips, took a deep breath, and said, “I was, last night, I thought about it...”

“Huh?”

The old people who played the game turned their heads to the skinny.

“I... thought about the hourglass.That thing was the first time I went to see a medium with Qi Bai, and the medium took out a prop.It's fake, it's good work, but the medium's presentation is fake."The skinny repeated the content of the medium nonsense, "I just went to bed last night when I suddenly thought, the end of the snake, and the hourglass, which all represent reincarnation, represents time, and fixed space ... how to say... I was not so clear at the time, just thinking about those legends, but also think of..."

The thin son paused, and showed a sense of languidity, "and thought, if you go back to that day, if everything really comes back, what will happen..."