(I had something happened yesterday so I only had one update. I'm sorry to everyone, please continue to support me)

Nosolan Company?

Runan suddenly remembered that this was the company A Jing mentioned, maybe it was related to the mysterious man with purple pupils? And the person in front of him was actually the deputy director of the development department?

I took the business card and saw that the person's name was Lu Shenhuai.

"Well...Xuehui,Xuehui, Mr. Lu, do you like horror novels too?" Runanan answered politely, and he immediately wanted to find some clues from the deputy minister.

"Haha, of course, I must read every book of Mr. Yi," he smiled heartily and began to talk about some plots in Runan's novels. He seemed to be a very talkative and cheerful person, but he didn't know if this was a disguise made by being too cunning.

According to A Jing, the development department of Nosolan Company may be conducting artificial ghost eyes experiments, trying to use biotechnology to manipulate ghosts, but it is impossible to think about it. Supernatural phenomena cannot be explained by science, so how can science be used to control and control it? I am afraid that modern people are too confident in technology, thinking that technology can conquer everything and do everything, but they don’t know that the science that humans know is only a very small part of the world.

"Well...Mr. Lu," Run looked at the plaster on Lu Shenhuai's feet and asked, "Your injury is..."

"Ah, this... I've been in the hospital for about several months. Because I'm seriously injured, I can't remove the plaster until now... It's a headache."

"How did you get injured?"

"That's right. A few months ago, I went to inspect our company's branch in City E, but a fire broke out in the development department. While I was running away, I was hit by a fallen machine and broke it... Well, the news also spread. I wonder if Mr. Yi still remembers it?"

"Ah, remember, remember..."

Runan didn't expect that he was admitted to the hospital like this! Then he thought about it and asked: "That... Mr. Lu, please forgive me for taking the blame. Although major media have reported on the fire, why... the cause of the fire has not been found in a few months? And now there are almost no follow-up reports on the fire."

Of course Runan didn't expect to ask anything. He just wanted to judge whether A Jing had guessed by observing Lu Shenhuai's expression. However, this man didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or was really a little confused. He actually laughed and said, "Ah? Is that right? I didn't pay attention. It seems that the police station is not efficient..."

To be honest, if he said he was pretending, it would be too natural, without any acting or artificial expression. Even when he heard that the cause of the fire had not been identified, his expression naturally showed confusion. If it was acting, it would be a pity not to make a movie without acting.

"Ah... the beautiful lady over there is your girlfriend?" Lu Shenhuai suddenly turned the topic to A Jing, and Runan waved her hand repeatedly and said, "Ah, no, she is just an ordinary friend of mine. She is sick, so she will be hospitalized here starting today."

"Oh? So, what disease does this lady have?"

"This... the doctor hasn't found out yet."

Lu Shenhuai immediately sighed and said, "Alas... People have good fortune and good fortune every day, and it turns out that health is the blessing..."

"Mr. Lu, I remember that the fire occurred in City E. How did you treat it in the hospital in City A?"

"Ah... I originally lived in a hospital in City E, but I heard that this hospital has many authority on bone fractures, so I transferred here later."

"Then when will you be discharged from the hospital?"

"Discharged? Haha, it's early, but this is not good. I'm working-related injury and medical expenses can be reimbursed... Isn't it a good idea? Mr. Yi, when will the new work be released? I'm looking forward to it!"

"I... may be closed for a while."

"Well... why? Mr. Yi, you are a rare genius! If you don't write, wouldn't it be a big loss to the Chinese horror novel world?"

"I...isn't that powerful..."

"Where, you are too modest. The debut work you wrote when you first debuted was reprinted seven times in less than two years! Did you encounter a creative bottleneck?"

Run secretly saw that it was impossible for this person to ask anything, and he would no longer talk to him in depth. If this continued, this person might die because of his ghost eyes, so he should still guard Ajing quietly. Next, no matter what Lu Shenhuai said, he would no longer pay attention to it.

At this time, his cell phone ringing and was about to be connected, suddenly the image began to appear in his mind again. The messy images began to take shape, and he also answered the phone at the same time.

"Brother? I just had a premonition. Heifeng, this time..."

"You wait a moment, Runli..."

The image took shape a little slower this time, and it doesn't seem very clear now. This situation is very rare. Does it have anything to do with the generation of ghost eyes by yourself?

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, but images are emerging in my mind. I will soon know who the next person to die is. Forget it, let's talk about it first, how many days will the next person die?"

"Yes...yes... today! Two more people will die today!"

When Runan heard this, she immediately screamed: "What!" Lu Shenhuai, who was next to the bed, became curious.

This phenomenon has never happened! Runli usually has a foreshadowing that day before the date of death. In the past seven years, she has never sensed it on the date of death! Moreover, two people have died today, but now two more people are going to die?

At this time, the image was still not very clear, but the name on the head was gradually becoming clear.

"Yes... Zhao, what's the matter with Zhao... The word behind is not clear, it seems, it's a peak! It's the peak of the mountain! But why can't you see clearly with your face? It's strange, this situation has never happened!"

And at this moment, suddenly, Zhao Feng's image disappeared without a trace in his mind, and then a new image began to be generated. Could this be the second...ah, no, should it be said that it is the fourth person to die today?

The image this time is still so blurry, only the name is clear. The name is "Yan Ruixin". From the outline of the name and figure, it can be judged that it is a woman. However, there are two women in the photo, which one is Yan Ruixin?

"Runli, help me check out Zhao Feng and Yan Ruixin, and... can you come to Miaoxin Hospital in City A? I can tell you the address."

"Hospital? Brother, are you injured?"

"No... If you are injured, what are you afraid of with Ajing's treatment potion? It's Ajing. She is sick and is still in a coma now. I have already helped her with the admission procedures. You should come here as soon as possible... I know it's not good to ask you to take leave again and again, but I do have something to deal with now. Ajing has no other relatives and friends... so please."

"Ajing...Ajing is in a coma? I, I understand. I'll come as much as possible. Tell me the address... Well, I'll buy a map of City A. The car is now sent for repair, so I have to take a long-distance bus. It may take some time... Brother, are you leaving the hospital now?"

"Well, it's urgent. Those two people may die at any time! And this time it's really strange. I can't see their appearance clearly... If this happens in the future, it will be troublesome."

After hanging up the phone, he helped Ajing cover the quilt on his neck and said, "Sorry... Ajing, you must go and save those four people. You can rest here and Runli will come to take care of you later. I'll leave first."

Zhao Feng had a pair of stereo headphones stuffed into his ears, listening carefully to the noise. Behind Ruixin's words "Kill everyone", there was a very long noise.

"Zhao Feng, what did you hear?" Shunxuan asked anxiously, "Did you react? Why don't you go for lunch first?"

"No, I'll continue to listen. Why don't you go and eat first, webmaster?"

"Just just now, Yue Jie told me that she and Ruixin invited Bixian and the answer was that we can survive. Maybe... no one will die again?"

But Zhao Feng listened to the noise, so he didn't hear Shunxuan clearly. Seeing that he insisted, Shunxuan had no choice but to leave the room to have dinner first and lock the door before going out.

He always felt that there was a sentence that was not said by any of them. However, the noise was too loud, so it was impossible to hear it clearly.

"Oh, it would be great if there were equipment to analyze audio. I wonder if this sentence is possible to make us survive?"

He now pressed the play button repeatedly for the mysterious words, but after listening, he could not capture a single sentence. In fact, this sentence may indeed be said by one of them. After all, the noise is so loud that even a very familiar voice may not be able to be heard. However, Zhao Feng is quite proud of his hearing as a recording engineer, not to mention that he is a supernatural researcher. He closed his eyes, listened patiently over and over again, listening...

Suddenly, I don’t know how many times it was, the sound suddenly became clear and the noise seemed to have decreased.

He immediately began to capture the sentence, but only heard two words, and it was not continuous. The two words were "one" and "yes".

One? Yes? What is something? No, it seems that it is not, he had to continue to listen patiently.

In the next replay, he found that he could only capture these two words, but he had confirmed that this sentence would not exceed eight words. Moreover, "one" is not the first word. If you infer, is it "that one thing, something, something?" But the first word does not sound like "that."

Even using this pair of headphones, it was so hard to hear. He had to turn it off temporarily, and the damn noises were still hanging around his ears. Zhao Feng squeezed his temples a few times, took out a piece of paper, and wrote down "One" and "Yes".

What is it?

He considered many possibilities and carefully recalled the sounds he heard, but still couldn't write a sentence that could be understood.

There is no way, I still have to continue listening.

Put your ears in your ears again. Although the noise is harsh, you still have to listen. After all, it is life-related.

Who knew that when I heard it this time, it was a little clearer than before. What I heard was: "The next one...is..."

What is next? What is next?

When I replayed it again, I could only hear this.

However, this time I gained a lot. Could it be a message? And because I heard three words coherently, it was already confirmed that this was not the voice of any of the seven people.

So...who's own? The eighth person hidden in this Dawn Hall?

However, the sound cannot be heard by men and women, and it is not even like it is made by humans. It is difficult for Zhao Feng to describe this sound in words, because... he felt that the adjective created by humans could not modify it at all...

When the replay reached the seventh time, he finally...heard the whole sentence clearly!

"The next one is you!"

Moreover, when playing this time, there was no noise at all and it became extremely clear. And this sound... God, what kind of sound is this?

Although Zhao Feng didn't know what hell was, nor did he hear the sound from hell, he felt that... this is a sound that only hell can have!

The following sentence kept replaying, becoming clearer and clearer. Moreover, he had not adjusted the volume, and the sound... became louder and louder! He could no longer bear to listen to the sound with his headphones, so he quickly pulled it out, and the sound continued to repeat. What made him feel strange was that even if he unplugged the headphones, the sound was still as if it was ringing in his ears!

After Runan came to the parking lot, he took out his cell phone and opened the photo. At this time, he found that... the face of a man in the photo began to become blurred. And the same blurred image made him feel that the outline of the first person in the previous image was very similar.

Could it be that this person is Zhao Feng?

"Enough... enough!" He smashed heavily at the MP3 player. At this time, the sound developed to the greatest extent: "The next one is you!"

It sounds like the person talking is in this room!

However, there was no sound next time. He felt strange. He picked up the MP3 player and saw that when he smashed it just now, he actually hit the pause button?

So, where did the sound of "The next one is you" just now come from? The sound seemed to be in the room...
Chapter completed!