Xi Rong lived in fear these past few days.
What happened in the mourning hall that day almost scared him to faint.
Fortunately, the coffin was successfully built and people carried it out for a grand burial.
Alpha didn't know why he stopped talking after that.
I originally thought that I would be waiting for the players to solve the case, but things gradually developed in a weird direction.
On the first night, I started to sleep in bed.
Because there is a scientific explanation for the phenomenon of ghosts pressing on the bed, Xi Rong didn't pay attention to it, but he always felt uncomfortable somewhere.
The wrist was red for no apparent reason, as if it had been tied up with a piece of cloth all night, or as if it was being held by something.
When I looked in the mirror, I noticed that my lips were very red, and my lips were a little swollen and slightly numb, which made me uncomfortable.
I always feel that it is very cold in the room, a little different from the temperature outside.
Winter has already entered, and the winter in this area of Yunshui Township is very cold, with snow and ice-biting humidity.
The cold in the room was different.
It's like being in a room with a constant temperature, like turning on a very cold air conditioner in the summer. It's an independent climate that is different from the weather in Yunshui Township.
It's okay to wear a single piece of clothing, but Xi Rong finally felt cold.
I didn't care at first.
It wasn't until he entered the door in the afternoon that he found that his clothes had been touched, so he went to ask Zhou Erlang and he had not entered his room.
Zhou Erlang's face immediately turned red, "I, I swear to God I never entered! How could I do such a thing secretly!"
Xi Rong also felt that Zhou Erlang would not do such a thing, but his clothes were thrown randomly on the bed, and he didn't know why they had been folded when he looked at them again.
Xi Rong thought his memory was wrong.
Even the brain's protective mechanism prevented him from thinking from scary places.
The chair looked like it had been touched.
The water in the teacup on the table was actually warm.
When I take a shower, the water seems to be at a constant temperature and never gets cold.
The quilt on the bed was neatly spread.
It seems to be Zhou Fenglang's habit.
As soon as this idea came out, it was out of control.
It was already night at that time, and he was so frightened by his own thoughts that he broke into a cold sweat. Combined with all the signs in the mourning hall, his mind simply had to think too much.
I asked Alpha in my mind but got no response. I shouted Zhou Erlang's name in the room, but I didn't dare to shout too loudly.
It was late at night, and Zhou Lang had already gone to bed, so how could he hear his shouts.
But there were no lights in the main room, and there were coffins and statues of Zhou Dalang enshrined there, so Xi Rong didn't dare to go out!
The candlelight in the room was swaying a little, and it was gloomy. Cold sweat broke out on Xi Rong's forehead.
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