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Chapter 4 Live to Hell

"What did you say?"

Runan's sleepiness was immediately thrown away. He quickly recalled the appearance of Tu Bingzong that he had seen in his mind before and asked the staff, and the other party also gave a positive answer.

Is this a coincidence?

Tu Bingzong's house is indeed a good location, and it is a new round of commercial housing built in the past few years. There were many storms when the real estate company bid. Those who moved there should be at least a senior white-collar worker.

Suddenly, I wanted to sell the house for no reason, and even offered an extremely low price. Everyone could see that there was something wrong. No need to ask, something supernatural incident must have happened at home.

"Of course I have to go there. Of course I can't buy a house, but people must meet him," Ajing was also excited when he heard the news: "It's rare to find the cursed person so smoothly. If something really happens to his family, then he can also use this to make him believe that there are ghosts and supernatural abilities in this world."

"Okay... Ajing, let's go... Well, why are you still sitting?"

"I won't go."

Runan carefully recalled the passage she had just said, and the word "we" did not appear.

"You... do you want me to go alone?" Runan suddenly felt a little incredible. He was already used to acting with A Jing.

"You and I know about supernatural, ghosts, etc., are you almost the same level as me, right?" A Jing then pointed to his eyes and said, "Also, when you go out, you still think that these eyes are not eye-catching enough, right? Because of this reason, we have to move."

Runan knew that this was his fault, so he had nothing to say, so he could only go there alone after Ajing's instructions.

"When I come back, I tell me that the situation has developed. I will contact you after I have a premonition."

Run looked at A Jing's face secretly, observed if there were any fatigue and discomfort expressions, and asked: "Did you... have your illness not cured before? If you feel uncomfortable, go to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible."

"It's okay, it's all gone. Last time I was just physically tired..." When she said this, she turned her face away and prevented Runan from seeing her eyes.

"Really? I understand, then I'll leave."

After Runan closed the door and went out, A Jing immediately returned to her room. There, the table was filled with chemical utensils, and a beaker was placed on an alcohol lamp, soaking an eyeball inside.

"The ingredients cannot be analyzed..." A Jing observed the reaction of the eyeball. It is now soaked in a liquid that can completely prevent cornea necrosis and remain active at any time. Of course, she also knows that this is very dangerous, after all, it may hide some ghosts. She cannot find out what the ghost in Tong Moyan's body is like. This experiment may happen at any time. However, A Jing is confident in her current physique, and ordinary ghosts should not be able to hurt herself.

Ordinary ghosts...

Feng Hui was still feeling a little restless after returning home yesterday. After all, those horror movies did make people feel a little numb. Although he knew that they were all pretended to be an actor, due to the successful creation of sound effects and atmosphere, it is difficult for him to break free from that atmosphere now, and even had nightmares at night. As a result, he woke up the next day and went to work without energy.

However, he was still very excited to see many friends from college. The only thing he cared about was what Han Ning said to Bingzong at that time. He could not recall this person, only a vague impression.

During lunch break today, he took out the book "The Dead Man" borrowed from Yuanxiu and started reading it. As expected, the beginning was basically the same as the movie. He read the book very quickly and finished the whole book in one breath. The movie seemed to have made a relatively large adaptation of the original work, especially the ending, which had a lot of changes.

At this time, he remembered the fact that Yuan Xiu had been hiding around Zhong Zili when she was watching a horror movie yesterday. Could it be that she always liked that man like an iceberg? In fact, Feng Hui still lacked favoritism towards him.

At the beginning, Zhong Zili, the person who was most excluded in the class was Zhong Zili. His father was once a local official and was under double supervision for embezzlement of public funds. He and his mother also moved to City G to live. His mother seemed to be drunk often, and his attitude towards others was often very bad. Because of his understanding of his situation, everyone in the class wanted to comfort him as much as possible, but no matter who it was, they were verbally spoken by him.

"Don't look at me with that disgusting sympathetic look, get away!"

No matter who he was talking to, he always said that. Feng Hui didn't buy the account of such people at all. What does his misfortune have to do with them? Is it wrong to care about him? So he also told the people around him that he didn't have to worry about him anymore. However, even in this case, he still often went to find Zhong Zili, and Yuan Xiu was the only one in the class. At that time, Zhong Zili seemed to stay in the school concert hall, reading some difficult books boredly. Yuan Xiu would always go to him and talk about various topics as much as possible. No matter how many times he was rejected, she did not give up.

Bingzong and Yuanxiu were more familiar with each other. At that time, Bingzong told him about the things that happened. Fenghui always felt that Yuanxiu seemed to have a good impression of Zhong Zili, so he deliberately approached him. But Zhongzili was not willing to open his heart to anyone, and Yuanxiu was no exception. His attitude was naturally disgusted by everyone, and some people even frowned when they saw him, and even deliberately asked him for trouble. At this time, Yuanxiu would come out to help him rescue him. Because of this reason, Yuanxiu had been teased by many people.

Zhong Zili is currently a postman. He has already delivered his last letter and was riding his bicycle to go back to the post office. He happened to pass an intersection. The direction he was right at was a green light. Just as he was about to pass the road, a car drove up next to him! Fortunately, he reacted quickly and avoided it in time, but because of his movements, he fell to the ground, his knees were broken, and a few blood marks were drawn out of his palms.

He stood up and patted the dust on his trouser legs, and the driver in the car immediately parked the car to the side of the road, got out of the car and ran to ask, "Are you... okay? Zili? It's you?"

The driver was actually Yuanxiu.

"Are you color blind? Or you don't even know that you can't cross the road when the light is red?" Zhong Zili glared at her, then helped up the bicycle and said, "I have something to do, I have to go back first!"

"Wait, you..." Yuan Xiu looked really busy and said, "My home is nearby. Are you injured? I'll help you deal with the wound, okay?"

"No need, I have to rush back to the post office." As he said that, he had already stepped on his bicycle with one foot, but the wound on his knee affected the joint stretching, making him feel unbearable pain, so he had to get out of the car and said, "I don't have much time, you move as quickly as possible."

"Okay... I'm really sorry. I was in a daze just now and didn't notice the red light..."

Then, Zhong Zili noticed that Yuan Xiu's eyes seemed very confused, as if he was worried.

"What are you worried about?"

"Hmm? Zili?"

"Don't worry, I won't ask you for any compensation. You just need to help me with some medicine." Zhong Zili looked completely indifferent, and didn't seem to take his injury seriously. After locking the bicycle, he walked into Yuanxiu's car. After Yuanxiu sat in the driver's seat, he suddenly said, "Why are you not married yet?"

"Um?"

This question was too abrupt, which made Yuan Xiu unresponsive because Zili rarely took the initiative to ask others about his situation.

"I heard a few of them talk yesterday and said that many outstanding men have pursued you in recent years, but you have rejected them?"

Yuan Xiu bit her lip, started the car, and replied, "I...I thought you would understand...but you really don't understand anything."

Zili's eyes were just looking straight ahead, not looking at Yuan Xiu's face at all.

"You can't wait for anything. So, don't continue wasting your time."

Although Yuan Xiu knew this answer, she was still very disappointed.

"Look at this." She glanced at the next to the passenger seat, where there was a box.

"What is that?" Zhong Zili opened the box, looked at the things inside, and asked in confusion: "What does this mean?"

"I think this is definitely a problem, so I want to investigate the reason, but it always feels something is wrong."

Yuan Xiu looked very nervous. This was the reason why she didn't see the red light just now. Her reaction made Zhong Zili feel ridiculous. She put the box back and asked: "What do you want to say?"

"Listen...you may not believe what I said next, but it is indeed very strange. I have called Bingzong to verify."

Then, Yuan Xiu told all the things she was worried about, and Zili didn't take it seriously at first, but when he said that, he also frowned.

"This...is impossible?"

"If you don't believe it, why not go to my house to have a look? I also feel that this is ridiculous, but the Bingzong has no reason to deceive us!"

"Maybe it's a prank?" Zili always thought that this matter was too unreasonable.

But Yuan Xiu shook her head and replied: "In fact, in recent years, there have been too many abnormal deaths in China, and most of them are still unsolved cases. So, perhaps there are still some phenomena in this world that modern science cannot explain. I plan to discuss with Bingzong again and notify others as much as possible."

At the same time, when Fenghui was in the office, his phone suddenly rang. When he saw that it was a call from Long Ting.

He answered the phone and was about to speak when he heard Long Ting say in a very strange tone: "Feng, Fenghui... Live, live, live... Live..."

"Damn it? What does it mean?" Feng Hui couldn't help but be angry. He was working now, so Long Ting made such an inexplicable phone call to do something.

"Anyway... I listen to my advice. You'd better choose a good day, find a temple, donate some incense, or find some Taoist priests to do it at home. In short, listen to me!"

Speaking of this, he died.

"Fatty, what a mystery, his phone number is really a ghost..." Feng Hui didn't take this phone number seriously at all and continued to work.

"You mean half a hundred thousand? Five hundred thousand is enough?"

Runan came to Tu Bingzong's house. Before he could mention the date of death with him, he just said that he would discuss it with him. He immediately lowered the price to 500,000. The price he had proposed was 900,000. Although this house was a second-hand house, the conditions were good in all aspects. It should be no problem to sell it for 5 million, but he actually only sold it for 500,000?

"Can you... tell me the reason?" Runan An noticed Tu Bingzong's expression and wanted to test something, but he actually knelt on the ground and said, "Sir... I beg you, just buy this price. I promise this is definitely a reasonable price!"

At this time, there was no one around, so Runan simply called the skylight and said something bright.

"You have encountered some supernatural phenomena recently?"

When Bingzong heard this, he was so shocked that he was overwhelmed and asked, "How did you... know?"
Chapter completed!
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