Chapter 1597 Talents are yin and yang, and the sun is like two seasons
Although the sound of opening the door is very small, and you can even feel the extreme caution and caution of the person opening the door, Zhu Jie seems to be able to sympathize with him. Women must think so, As long as... she only needs to open the door a very small gap, so that even if she notices that something is wrong outside the door, she will have the opportunity to close the door instantly.
But Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie knew clearly that she had no chance.
The result was just as the two of them thought. After the door opened, a scream suddenly broke out in the corridor, followed by the sound of kicking and struggling. But with a "click", the screaming and struggling suddenly stopped. Then everything became quiet.
A moment later——
"Tap."
"Zi La——"
"Tap."
"Zi La——"
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The sound of heavy footsteps gradually faded away, and there was still the sound of heavy objects being dragged on the ground. The footsteps were slightly dragging, as if there was a thick layer of blood on the soles of the shoes.
Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie leaned against the door, slowly sliding down, and finally fell to the ground. They could hear that the woman who was killed was the very young one whom they had suspected before. The one with the greatest suspicion among the several people, but now, they can be sure that this person is definitely not Crimson.
To be precise, they realized this during the interaction between the young woman and the "maintenance man".
The reason is simple. Crimson people will not make such a low-level mistake, and the Night Watch will not arrange for a guy of this level to come.
This is one of the reasons why they opened their mouths to save the woman.
But it's useless to say anything now. The woman is dead, and the crisis tonight is over.
But this night left too deep an impression on them. Not only did the disguised "mental patient" arrive as scheduled, but even the owner of the pair of high heels on the 4th floor last night also came and mentioned the man wearing red high heels. There was no shadow of the nurse. Tang Qisheng and Zhu Jie still felt chills in their hearts.
Tang Qisheng stretched out his arm, hooked Zhu Jie's trembling shoulders, pulled her into his arms, and held her tightly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. You go to rest first, I'll guard you. "
Zhu Jie naturally knew what Tang Qisheng meant. He raised his head and looked at Tang Qisheng. Tang Qisheng's frown slowly relaxed, even as his mouth His lips were pale, but he still gave Zhu Jie a confident smile, "I'll wait a little longer. You know, we have to open the door again tonight, and the real ward round doctor hasn't come yet."
"Believe me, we will definitely survive, just like before." Tang Qisheng lowered his head and kissed Zhu Jie gently on his forehead.
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Zhijie Temple.
It was late at night, and the fat man who was sleeping in a daze was woken up by a hand. The fat man trembled and quickly grabbed the hand, apparently trying to counterattack.
But he stopped midway because he saw the face in front of him clearly in the darkness.
After a while, the fat man quickly glanced around and lowered his voice, "What's going on? We...we fell asleep again?"
Jiang Cheng nodded with a dark expression. With previous experience, they switched to two people keeping vigil tonight, but it still didn't work. The two lost consciousness while chatting. When they got up again, the candles in the room were nowhere to be found. When did it go out.
Without the candle, the room is not so dark that one cannot see anything but a kind of gray, as if sprinkled with a layer of frost.
"Gululu——"
The fat man's stomach growled unsatisfactorily, even if he covered it with his hands, it was useless. A trace of suspicion gradually appeared on the fat man's face.
"I was very full before going to bed, and now I am suddenly very hungry. It's strange, isn't it?" Jiang Cheng suddenly asked.
After hearing this, the fat man nodded repeatedly, "That's it. I'm so hungry now. It seems...it seems like I haven't eaten for several days."
He wasn't exaggerating. He had a stomachache now and wanted to eat everything. Stuff in everything you can eat.
Jiang Cheng didn't say anything. He picked up a cloth bag from the bedside and opened it. It contained some simple dry food.
“Eat.” Jiang Cheng took out a piece of cake and threw it to the fat man, and then took out a piece and ate it himself.
The fat man took the cake and was stunned for a moment. He was familiar with this food. He got it from the team of saviors during the day. He wanted to eat it at that time, but Jiang Cheng did not agree. After all, there were still hidden among those people. against their enemies.
"Are these things safe?" The fat man swallowed while staring at the piece of cake in his hand. The cake was incomplete and a small piece was missing, but it also exposed the filling inside. It looked like it should be a piece of candy. cake.
"It shouldn't be a problem. I've already eaten one piece before, and I also took a bite of your piece." Jiang Cheng held the cake in his mouth and said vaguely, "I'm so hungry that I can't stand it anymore. If this continues, There’s no way I can run tonight.”< br>
The fat man who was eating the cake couldn't help but blush when he heard what Jiang Cheng said. He thought of the antique building again. The monks in the temple called it the Merit Hall, where the monks cultivated merits and studied Buddhism intensively. place.
More importantly, there is the ghost Guan Erye. If they had run a step slower last time, they might have died.
After eating the cake and pouring in a few sips of water, the fat man managed to survive, and the knotting feeling in his stomach was relieved.
Seeing that the fat man had calmed down, Jiang Cheng suddenly said: "Do you still remember where you were before going to bed?"
The fat man was slightly startled, and then suddenly looked towards the bed in hindsight. The next second, his expression changed. Upheaval, "Why, I was moved again Position, who did it, I..."
The fat man remembered leaning against the table during the vigil before falling asleep, but after waking up, he was actually lying on the bed. He thought it was a doctor who was helping. , but now it seems that is obviously not the case.
“It wasn’t me, and it wasn’t a ghost, it was you.” Jiang Cheng said.
The fat man was a little confused by such a meaningless sentence. When he came to this ghost temple, everything seemed to have changed, and nothing was right. He swallowed and his voice was a little nervous, "You You know, my brain is not working well, just say whatever comes to mind, I...I can hold on.”
"The position where you woke up is the position where you came back and lay down last night. Do you understand what I say?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.
The fat man thought for a few seconds and finally shook his head.
"Let me put it simply, the world we live in is divided. You can think of the day as a complete world, the night as a complete world, and the difference between day and day They are connected to each other, and the night and the next night are also connected to each other. It seems that we have passed through a day and come to night, but in fact..." He paused. After a pause, "We just woke up from the last dark night."
Although this was a difficult thing to say, the fat man understood it after digesting it for a while, "So...so I feel hungry because we were there all the time." There is nothing eaten in the night world, but the porridge consumed in the day world does not count at night?" (End of Chapter)