"Well, now we can't go out. It's not good for anyone to fight in a den. It's better to unite and think about how to get out. Besides, Wang Jun died in the rental house. If he can't get out all the time, what about his body? "

This sentence, let everyone involuntarily silent.

Yeah, what about Wang Jun's body?

Han Yue turned his mouth and didn't fight with Yusha again. "What can I do? Put it in his room." She had a conscience. She didn't suggest that Wang Jun's body should be thrown out.

Xu Dahai's eyes turned and asked several other people's opinions. Su Kui was in a state of dispensability and indifference. The man named Ji Feng, with his head down, didn't know what he was thinking. His dark hair was slightly long and hung down, making people can't see the look on his face.

The rest of the people naturally have no opinion, but how to say, those who were lucky yesterday died suddenly today. With a body in a shared room, just think about it, shudder.

What's happening now is beyond all their previous cognition. Under what circumstances can they be trapped in a shared house, no matter how they run, they will eventually come back here?

There is only one answer.

There are ghosts -

even if they keep silent, the strange atmosphere is gradually flowing around.

At the end of the meeting, Xu Dahai waved to let everyone go back to the room. It's better not to run out again. If you see anything that you dare not see, it's not good to end up like Wang Jun.

On the first day, a man died. No one knows if they have a chance to go out and live to see the sun rise again.

-The door of Yining's room is just opposite to Ji Feng. They go to the room one by one. Ji Feng doesn't say a word from the beginning to the end. He has a calm face and very white skin, which is the kind of pale without seeing the sun.

His eyes were very flat, even if he heard that someone died in the shared room, and just walked through his door, he still did not show fear.

He behaved strangely.

Ji Feng opens the door. Half of her body has entered the room. Su Kui suddenly opens her mouth. She looks at Ji Feng's room through a glance. There is a flickering candle light.

"Ji Feng, you..."

Su Kui opened her mouth, just opened her mouth and said a few words. With the sound of "bang", Ji Feng had not hesitated to turn around and enter the room. She slammed the door and shut all her words out of the door.

"Pooh -"

there was a woman's sneer behind her. Su Kui looked back and saw Han Yue leaning on the door of her room, holding her hands and looking at her side. Seeing that she saw it, she didn't peek at the embarrassment of being caught. Instead, she shrugged and said to her, "that guy is a wonderful flower. He keeps himself in the room all day. He doesn't know what he's doing. Who knows if Wang Jun's death has anything to do with him. So, I advise you to stay away from him. I don't know which day the end of Wang Jun will be yours. "

She spoke in a strange way, with a heavy make-up and lipstick on her lips.

"Thank you, but you don't have to worry about it. It's my freedom who I get along with."

Say, Su Kui is like Ji Feng, enter the door, close the door cleanly.