This Damned Thirst for Survival

Is there a corpse of Bai Yefeng under the bed?

Who is taking a shower in that bathroom?

...

Jiang Luo's forehead jumped down, painful and irritating. He took a deep breath and was about to look down at the corpse under the bed. But the bathroom door was opened, and Bai Yefeng walked out of it. He said strangely: "My wife, what are you doing here?"

Jiang Luo paused and turned to look at him.

Bai Yefeng was the genius who was well-known to Qi Ye in the metaphysical world in the national competition, and was also the first puppet discovered by Jiang Luo that Chi You had controlled for several years. Regardless of whether he is a man or a ghost, he now seems to have no intention of killing Jiang Luo. Since he wants to pretend to live peacefully with Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo had better not break him.

But this is the world in the dream, and if you die, you won't really die. Without the limit of the bottom line of the desire to survive, Jiang Luo wanted to test Bai Yefeng around the corner, but in order to see clearly what Chi You was doing in this dream, he had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​exposing Bai Yefeng.

"It's okay," Jiang Luo smiled, picked up another towel and said, "I'll take a bath too. By the way, Ye Feng, there is nothing in the toilet, right?"

Bai Yefeng calmly said: "There is nothing inside, don't worry. If something goes wrong, you call me loudly, and I will run in to rescue you immediately."

Jiang Luo smiled with him politely, opened the bathroom door and observed it, and then walked in after making sure that there was nothing.

The toilet's sewer circulates very quickly, the mist in the small room is covered with torn mirrors, and the oxygen is a little thin.

The bottom of my feet was still wet, and the air smelled of cheap shampoo. This was the toiletries provided by the small hotel. Jiang Luo took Bai Yefeng and his cell phone in. He clicked on a song on Bai Yefeng’s cell phone and played it, then clicked into the forum. After reading a few stories about encountering ghosts, he turned on his cell phone. I found that the group news kept flashing, and it turned out that several people in the group had already started chatting.

Jiang Luo flipped the news to the top and found that the first sentence was Zhuo Zhongqiu's sigh.

[I didn’t expect that I could still dream of this group in my dreams, I really love you so deeply]

One stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the remaining people quickly said: [Dreaming? I’m dreaming. This dream is quite real. The orange I peeled is still on the coffee table. Why did I suddenly fall asleep]

[You are all dreaming, so coincidentally, I am also dreaming...]

After Jiang Luo finished the news, the topic had progressed from mutual doubt to the link of revealing each other's truth in order to verify each other's truth. The screen is full of black history, Jiang Luo can't help but cut out these pictures calmly. He finally understood that the people in this group were all real people, but they fell asleep at the same time and entered this dream.

Jiang Luo felt that this was something Chi You could do.

He scolded Chi You a few words on behalf of his companions, and joined the chat after he was refreshed: [Are you all living in a small hotel? 】

After chatting for a while, Jiang Luo learned about their situation. Except for Lu Yi and him a small hotel, the others were scattered in other places in twos and threes. Except for Seyol, everyone has experienced terrible things without exception.

The other people in the group were ridiculing Serel's good luck. Serel himself was a little ignorant. Only Jiang Luo knew that Serel was impermanent, and ordinary ghosts really didn't have the guts to challenge impermanence.

But this is very strange.

Even if there is no one in the six major families and twelve universities in the Tianshifu, there are also black and white impermanence. How can there be so many ghosts in five years?

Black and white impermanence does not only refer to two people, but to one profession. There are many black impermanence and many white impermanence. They are responsible for the dead in all parts of the country. Even if some wild ghosts refuse to be detained and become evil spirits, there shouldn't be so many.

He sent this contradictory point to the group, but no one in the group cared. Zhuo Zhongqiu also persuaded him: [It's all in a dream, what logic do I need to talk about? 】

Jiang Luo pondered for a moment, typing every word: [It makes sense. 】

Bai Yefeng shouted outside: "Wife, have you seen my phone?"

Jiang Luo raised his voice, "I'll use your phone to listen to the song."

"Okay," Bai Yefeng said, "but you must never click in other things, and if a message pops up, you must not reply."

This sentence made Jiang Luo squinted his eyes, and he answered "OK" calmly, and then began to carefully check Bai Yefeng's mobile phone.

At this moment, a message popped up in Bai Yefeng's WeChat account.

【. :Are you there? 】

Jiang Luo didn't return, but turned up. In the daytime, Bai Yefeng had a chat with ".".

There was very little dialogue, Jiang Luo reached the top with a flick of his finger.

It's still "." The message sent over first.

【. : I will go find you for dinner. 】

[Bai Yefeng: I'm still hungry. 】

【. : Your appetite is so small today, you should not be able to eat anything tonight. 】

[Baiyefeng: Hahahaha, are you kidding me? 】

The fog in the room gradually reduced, Jiang Luo glanced up at his spectacles, and continued to look down.

【. : Today’s colleague was killed by a ghost, the brain was half eaten, the boss sealed the toilet, I hope you will not be sad. 】

[Bai Yefeng: I don't know him well, and I won't be sad if he is eaten. 】

【. : How is your relationship with your wife? 】

[Baiyefeng: Well, very good. My wife is young and beautiful, it is the time of youth. I can eat two more bowls of rice every time I look at him. 】

Also mentioned him?

Jiang Luo raised his eyebrows.

【. : Is today's meat cooked yet? 】

[Baiyefeng: Yes. 】

【. : See you at three tonight. 】

Jiang Luo repeated this passage three times. Bai Yefeng is still going to meet someone on a date at three o'clock this evening?

Apart from this news, there is nothing wrong with it. Jiang Luo stood up to wash, and went out a few minutes later, carefully locked the toilet door and walked to the bed.

Bai Yefeng was leaning on the bed and reading the newspaper. Jiang Luo pretended to be wiping his hair and handed the phone to him. "Someone just sent you a message, but I didn't read it."

Bai Yefeng was taken aback and felt relieved when he heard that he hadn't watched it, "Fortunately, you didn't watch it. There are some ghosts that can kill people through mobile phones. If I don't want to work outside, I don't want to download so much. software."

Jiang Luo comforted him a few words, then took another quilt and went to bed. Bai Yefeng frowned, feeling aggrieved: "My wife. Why do you want to bring an extra quilt?"

Jiang Luo coughed pretentiously, eyes tucked, and looked at him sparklingly, "I have a cold today. I'm afraid it will be transmitted to you. I'll sleep with a quilt tonight."

Bai Yefeng hurriedly asked him how he was concerned. When Jiang Luo indicated that it was not serious, he heaved a sigh of relief and said sincerely, "It's okay if you are fine."

He was so nervous that there was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and he seemed to be frightened.

In his dream, Bai Yefeng seemed to be a good man who loved his wife.

But Jiang Luo, who was called "wife" by him, just wanted him to shut up quickly.

Jiang Luo smiled at him, covered the quilt, and kept away from Bai Yefeng without a trace.

There was a corpse under the bed, and the person beside the bed didn't know whether it was a ghost or a human being. Jiang Luo had already made up his mind to stay up all night. But before he knew it, his eyes were getting heavier and heavier. He could feel Bai Yefeng getting out of bed lightly, turning off the light, and returning to the bed.

Consciousness fell into a hazy state of half asleep and half awake, Jiang Luo suddenly remembered the chat records of Bai Yefeng and ".".

The slightest awkwardness that I had felt before came to my heart again.

Their conversation is too stiff, even some sentences are not smooth...

Jiang Luo recalled it over and over again, and suddenly his scalp became numb, so that a Ji Ling was completely awake from half asleep and half awake.

Those dialogues can be viewed backwards from the back!

From the last sentence up is the real meaning of their dialogue!

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, "." will come to Bai Yefeng for a meal, and Bai Yefeng will prepare meat and so on." That meat is Jiang Luo.

Jiang Luo suddenly opened his eyes.

The house was dark. Before Jiang Luo could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a shadow that was darker than darkness standing beside the bed looking straight at him.

It is the white leaf wind.

Bai Yefeng didn't know how long he stood by the bed, his body was stiff, but his eyes were staring at Jiang Luo greedily and terribly. Jiang Luo's heart squeezed, and then he found out that something was wrong.

He stared at Bai Yefeng and slowly got out of bed. Bai Yefeng's eyes turned to the extreme with his movements, but his body was stiff and did not move.

Jiang Luo put on his shoes quickly, staring at him not daring to blink, and then took another second to look at the clock hanging on the wall.

It was two fifty-seven in the morning.

There are still three minutes to three o'clock.

Jiang Luo cursed in a low voice, and rejoiced: "Yes, there are at least three minutes left."

At this time, the mobile phone placed on the head of Bai Yefeng's bed lit up, and the pale light was shining on the white pillowcase.

Jiang Luo knew that he should run away, but he couldn't suppress his curiosity. He carefully bypassed Bai Yefeng, bent over and took the phone from the bed, opened it, and found out that the message was ".".

It was a photo outside the door of a dilapidated small hotel. In the photo, the bright red sign showed a strange red and black color under the light. The sign said "Happy Little Hotel". The owner inside the glass door was at the front desk. Sitting, he was a vicious-looking middle-aged man with disgusting eyes like toads. Behind the innkeeper was a narrow staircase trapped in darkness.

【. : I'm outside the hotel. 】

"." It's already here.

Jiang Luo and Bai Yefeng live in 203, there are two floors, "." will find here.

After listening carefully, it seemed that the hotel owner and "." had already heard the conversation downstairs.

The hotel owner's voice pleased: "Does the guest want a house?"

Jiang Luo clearly realized that the ghost was under his feet.

Without further ado, Jiang Luo didn't take anything, and walked straight to the door. The moment he opened the door, Bai Yefeng's cell phone rang again.

The same is a picture plus a sentence.

【. : I'm on the first floor. 】

The picture shows the long black wooden planks of the stairs.

Jiang Luo threw Bai Yefeng's phone back, and ran upstairs with only his own phone.

In this dangerous world, holding a ghost's mobile phone is equivalent to exposing his position, Jiang Luo said nothing, and ran straight into the darkness.

When he just ran to the third floor, he heard a knock on the door downstairs.

Don't think too much, Jiang Luo knew that this must be "." knocked on 203's door.

Jiang Luo's footsteps were so light that there was almost no sound. Fortunately, he remembered Lu Yi's room, and everyone in the group did not fall asleep just in case there were other accidents at night.

When he was in front of Lu Yi's door, Jiang Luo didn't dare to knock on the door. He slammed Land One crazily in the group. Fortunately, Lu looked at the phone for a while, and within a few seconds, he opened the door.

Lu Yi was full of surprises, "Jiang——"

Jiang Luo quickly covered his mouth, walked into Lu Yi's room, closed the door gently, and immediately turned off the light and rushed to Lu with a silent gesture.

Lu Yi covered his mouth tacitly, and stood on both sides of the door with him, listening to the sound outside the door quietly.

After about a minute, footsteps came from the second floor outside the door.

Bai Yefeng yelled anxiously: "Wife? Wife?"

Jiang Luo hadn't experienced such a stimulating thing for a long time, and he was thumping in his chest, listening to the outside sound intently.

Bai Yefeng circled the entire third floor, his footsteps hesitated more and more, and after no gain, he finally left the third floor.

The footsteps disappeared.

Lu Yi didn't know why, but he also became nervous with a sudden relaxation. He was about to ask Jiang Luo what was going on, when Jiang Luo stared sharply.

--Do not talk.

Lu Yi's heart was tight, and he closed his mouth quickly.

After a few minutes, a sigh suddenly came from outside their door, "It's really not here..."

This voice was very close to them, as close as it was like pressing an ear to their door, eavesdropping on the voice in the door.

Lu Yiyi's cold sweat suddenly broke out.

But this time, the voice outside the door finally faded away.