"After that day, Xiaoxin began to change..."

After firing the lighter several times, no flames rushed out. Yanchen threw down the cigarette that was already in his mouth with a blank look on his face.

He suddenly looked at Yingxuan with a very strange look, and then asked, "Why? Why did you know that it was on the seventh floor at that time? I was very confused after that, but you resigned and moved, and it took me about two weeks to contact me. Now, can you tell me? If you say that this is just intuition, it would be too scary, right?"

Yingxuan clutched the sofa with her hands tightly, and her eyes didn't look directly at Yanchen. What should she say? She couldn't explain how she could have premonitioned the danger? Who would believe her statement?

"Answer me! Two people have died. Are you still going to remain silent? Don't you understand the seriousness of the matter?" Yan Chen became more and more excited. He stepped forward and grabbed Yingxuan's shoulders and shook them and shouted: "Listen! You should understand the situation now, right? We all know that it must be that man who killed Xiaoxin! She is your best friend, and he may not let us go!"

Yingxuan's eyes were already filled with tears, and at this moment, she finally burst out from her eyes. She shook Yanchen's hand and choked and said, "You go... I don't know anything. I can't tell you anything... Really, I can't tell you..."

Yan Chen sighed, picked up the cigarette that had just been thrown on the ground, and said, "At that time, you told us not to open the door, and also stopped us from going down the steps... You said you didn't know anything, who would believe it? But the police all thought that it was our insane nonsense. Now that Xiaoxin is dead, the police may be able to ask you again in the case of Fujitsu. Will you answer them the same way? Don't you want to avenge Xiaoxin? She died so miserably!"

Yingxuan covered her eyes and was already crying.

"You go... I really don't know anything... I, myself, don't know why I stopped you at that time. I just felt that way... Of course I know that this can't convince you, but I can't give you a better explanation..."

Yingxuan was originally elegant and outspoken. Seeing her sad expression at this moment, no man could bear to make things difficult for her anymore. Moreover, Yanchen had no evidence to prove that Yingxuan was related to these two cases. He had no choice but to give up and say goodbye in disappointment.

Before going out, he finally reminded him: "If...you have something to say, please call my phone number. Or, come to me directly."

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Yingxuan raised her head.

He would not let the rest of the people go... At that time, they opened the forbidden door, which was not the door that belonged to the human world, but the passage to another world. Yingxuan also entered, so she would not be spared.

This is what Yingxuan thinks now. The man who killed Fujitsu is not a human!

Runli was sitting in the VIP reception room of Dongyu Media. After waiting for about a few minutes, a young man with eyes walked in and said politely to her: "Ms. Yi, hello, I am Fu Teng, the general manager of Dongyu Media. I am very happy to see you..."

Runli also smiled at him, but her thoughts were: It would be strange if you would be happy, you can only collect as much information as possible. Ajing can ignore those cursed, but this is not her Yi Runli's style.

After seven years of migration, Runli, who lives in the shadow of terror, knows the pain of being cursed by ghosts very well. Although she has not directly contacted the ghost, she understands how helpless and desperate it is. No matter how much her ability can do, she doesn't want to do nothing.

"Miss Yi, are you trying to interview about the disappearance of our company employee Fan Tengyue and the death of Zuo Xin this time, right?"

"Well, yes, Manager Fu. I hope to get some clues from here as much as possible. People in society are also very concerned about this case. In fact, I have found some information about Miss Fan's disappearance... At the beginning, there were four employees in the planning department of your company, who claimed that they saw Miss Fan being killed by a man in a room on the seventh floor, but the police did not find that room afterwards, let alone Miss Fan's body..."

Manager Fu frowned completely at this moment. It seemed that he was quite annoyed by the leak of this news. I thought it was true that the company would certainly not want to leak such a ridiculous thing, and it would take some effort to cover up the news. However, Runli was also very capable of collecting intelligence.

"Yi, where did Miss Yi start? Where is there such a ridiculous thing..."

Although he still wanted to deny it, Runli had changed the topic: "In any case, Miss Fan Tengyue disappeared while working overtime at your company. This is a fact. Miss Zuo was killed so cruelly three months later, both of which..."

"Miss Yi..." Manager Fu's face had become ugly: "I hope you don't use these storm news to find out about our company. Miss Zuo did not die in our company, so her death had nothing to do with the company, let alone any connection with Miss Fan's disappearance."

His expression had already convinced Runli that the information was correct, so the next step was to take action.

"Then, I'll say goodbye, Manager Fu."

Manager Fu looked surprised. She left without asking anything, but Runli also had her own plans. There was no problem finding the detailed information of those employees. It was only a matter of time to know the name and work unit. It was just a matter of time to find out the address. Nowadays, in this society with highly developed information technology, intelligence is the most important resource.

The reason why Runli became a reporter is because her ability to manipulate intelligence is too outstanding. At present, she has not yet predicted the date of death, but she probably is almost the same. Fan Tengyue and Zuo Xin's deaths were both premonitions about a week ago.

She specifically asked Ajing what the keyword was. She had considered several ways to make her speak, but she didn't expect that she told her very readily.

The keyword this time is "virtual image".

Runli estimated that this virtual image refers to the room that all of them saw that did not exist at all. After leaving the VIP room, she came to the corner specially.

However, there was no special feeling. Runli believed that since she was born with a supernatural constitution, she should be able to feel a little special breath. So... is that ghost no longer here? Maybe she was hiding somewhere else?

Will...will that room be in some other place in the future, appear in front of the surviving people, and then the ghost will kill them again? Well, it is very likely.

Then, we must remind them not to walk into such a door again.

Yanchen felt very upset after that incident. One day after the memorial service, he ran to the bar alone to drink at night. After all, Zuo Xin was a colleague who had worked with him for a long time. She usually brought so much joy to others, and she could have stopped her, but she let her die so miserably.

what is going on?

He took a sip of wine and started coughing choked. At this moment, the scene of Tengyue being killed again appeared in his mind. It has been three months since then, and this scene still echoed so clearly. Not only did it not fade at all, but it was even more realistic than when he saw the real scene.

After drinking and vomiting three bottles of wine, the alcohol began to act, his mind became very confused, and his hands were unconsciously shaking on the bar. At this time, one hand held him.

"How much wine did he drink? He was so drunk?"

"I drank three bottles, and they were all pure wine... It would be best for you to know each other," said the bartender at the bartender: "I'm really afraid that he will get drunk and start to get drunk..."

Yanchen's eyes began to get confused, and then, his feet were no longer the floor of the bar, but in front of the steps of the strange room that day. Under the steps, the man was stabbing Tengyue with a knife...

"Wow! Why, why can't I forget this scene after drinking so much wine... Come again, come again, drink again, the more intense the better!"

"What's wrong with you, Kobayashi! Hey, hey!"

The person who supported Yanchen was Sun Zhumian. Of course, he knew very well why Yanchen wanted to drink wine as water like this. In fact, he felt very uncomfortable.

"You must drink it, so I'll drink it with you... Although I don't usually touch high-degree wine, I'm in a bad mood anyway, so I'll just drink it happily!"

Yingxuan was alone on the bed at home, covering her pillow tightly, and there was a silence around her. At this moment, she felt like an ice cellar. Although she turned on all the lights and had confirmed that all three locks had been installed many times, her fear did not weaken at all.

No matter how she wanted to recall some happy experiences, her mind was still like a movie, recreating the scene of Fujitsu being killed. Such a real and bloody scene, which was better than any scene in a Hollywood war movie, made people feel trembling all over.

What was going on? Why could she have a premonition of those things? It was really unreasonable. She kept fiddling with her hair and even shouted meaninglessly, but she still couldn't drive the scene of Fujitsu being killed out of her brain. The more she didn't want to think about it, the more she would recall it.

At the door of the bar, Sun Zhumian and Yanchen, who were already walking, were still completely disoriented, although they supported each other. They hit the wall several times, and the strong smell of alcohol on their bodies made passers-by frown. Especially Yanchen, his cheeks were red and his mouth was still talking nonsense. Finally, a sensual sensation surged into his throat. He immediately lowered his head and began to vomit, and all the filth was touched by his and Zhumian's shoes...

"Team leader...where are we going next?"

"Don't... don't call me the team leader. I was removed three months ago..." Zhu Mian was not lightly drunk, and her legs were spinning at will without being obedient. It was a miracle that he could still stand and not fall down.

Finally, the two of them fell in front of a car in the parking lot next to the bar. Yanchen was hit and his head became even more dizzy, as if something was tinnitus. Once he closed his eyes, he would see Fujiyue's body and the murderer in black.

"Bamboo...bamboo crown..."

"What, what's the matter?" Zhu Mian had already struggled to get up and asked.

"Do you still remember... the scene when Fujitsu was killed? Haha, it's so funny. We can clearly see it clearly, but the police all said it was our illusion and did a mental test for us... Haha, let me tell you, I can now clearly tell you the characteristics of the man's suit and the appearance of the knife in his hand, and I can also describe it for you..."

"Oh...hehe, so what? I can do it too... The bastard who killed Tengyue is definitely not a bullshit illusion of mine. How can he have such a real illusion? I still remember that his hair was messy, the collar behind the black suit was not turned up well, his trouser legs were not pulled properly, and even the socks on his feet were exposed... That knife, that knife, no, maybe longer..."

When Zhu Mian said these words, Yan Chen was almost half awake. Because he was recalling that scene in his mind at this moment, Zhu Mian actually told him about the scene he saw, and it was not bad at all! Could it be...

"You... do you remember clearly? Even after so long, you can still screen the whole process in your mind?"

Zhu Mian said with a mouth full of alcohol: "Yes... I don't know why I can't forget it. I was thinking in the morning, in the evening, and even when I was going to the bathroom! Even now, you see, we have drunk so much wine, but we are still thinking!"

Yingxuan dared not fall asleep.

She knew that once she closed her eyes, the terrifying scene would continue to happen in front of her, regardless of whether she wanted to. God gave human beings the ability to "forget" and could put some scenes that she did not want to remember to the deepest part of her memory. However, this memory was like floating forever on the top of the water of memory, and no matter how she did it, she could not sink it to the bottom. She even began to consider whether to see a psychologist and listen to some suggestions.

But... Is it really this black-clothed murderer who killed Xiao Xin? Why do you have to kill them? In fact, they only saw his back, and they didn't even know what he looked like from beginning to end! Also, why does a room that shouldn't exist on the seventh floor? All of this is simply a living supernatural phenomenon.

However, the more I thought about these things, the more I felt a headache, and my head was about to explode. Finally, she gave up thinking. No matter what, she always had to live. She decided to prescribe some prescription tomorrow and then prepare a bottle of sleeping pills, which might get rid of the entanglement of this unforgettable cruel memory.

Yes, entangled...she used this anthropomorphic word without hesitation.

Virtual image... This is just a virtual image...

When she finally turned off the light and closed her eyes, the scene happened.

She tried to convince herself in her heart that this was just a false image and nothing scary.

But is this really just a virtual image?

Just as she leaned against the pillow and was about to wait to fall asleep, she suddenly realized something was wrong. The murderer in the black suit, of course, was just a false image. But...

In the image that appeared in my mind, the murderer actually stopped stabbing Fujiyue with a sharp knife. Then, he, who had been squatting on the ground, actually... stood up!

At the same time, he finally returned home, Yan Chen, who was drunk on the sofa, had the virtual image in his mind, and the murderer stood up!

How is it possible...How can the images in your mind change freely without the manipulation of your own thoughts?

Then, the virtual images they saw continued to change.

The murderer holding a knife turned around! Both of them saw his face clearly at the same time! What a hideous and terrifying face! The murderer only had white eyes in his eyes, and there was a long scar from his forehead to his lips, and his whole face was covered with blue veins.
Chapter completed!