Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

He carefully observed every corner of the third floor, but in the end, like himself, his eyes were focused on an abnormal number of strange boxes.

Taking advantage of the safety of the day, he searched patiently and found the remains of a body inside.

He is a sharp-minded man and must know that if someone is found by a ghost at night, hiding in a box will be difficult to escape. So what will he do?

Li Mo opened his eyes, and there were only two answers.

One is to try your luck and enter the box again to avoid the ghost's attack.

The second is to go to the ninth room at the end of the corridor.

The layout of the third floor has undergone a drastic change, including the disappearance of the eight guest rooms in the corridor.

Only the ninth room always remains at the end of the corridor.

And the chain has come off.

"The ninth room on each floor is connected."

Li Mo recognized the position and appearance of each chain, he would not make a mistake.

The blockade on the third floor is exactly the same as that on the second floor.

Li Mo first took out all the surviving candles on the second floor and walked cautiously to the edge of the door of the ninth room.

After a pause, he slowly threw out a lit candle.

The candles did not go out, as if there was nothing to be afraid of.

After waiting patiently for more than ten minutes, the candle still had no damage, so Li Mo proceeded to the next step.

The most special part of his body is his left hand, which is a ghost.

Ghosts cannot die, so Li Mo slowly stretched out his left hand, tentatively crossed the border, and approached the area near the door of the ninth room.

One second, two seconds, ten seconds...

Even after half a minute had passed, there was still no feedback from Guiya's left hand, and the area in front seemed like normal space.

He didn't even sense the strange and unique cold aura.

But Li Mo didn't believe that the area that even the knocking ghost didn't dare to easily set foot in was just an ordinary space.

"At least for today, I hope your prediction is correct."

Li Mo glanced at the notebook and saw that according to the prophecy, he would die on the fourth day.

But the notebook's predictions can be changed, and what it predicts will only happen naturally if the user does nothing.

The half-human, half-ghost body gradually crossed the border, feeling nothing at first.

"Nothing happened?"

Li Mo entered the area of the ninth room alone, and there seemed to be nothing special about it.

The next second, a feeling of trance filled his brain, and Li Mo half-knelt on the ground, holding his aching forehead with one hand.

The body can still move.

Li Mo quickly pulled himself away and left the area of the ninth room, which relieved the pain in his mind.

"It was a very special pain, like something was being pulled out of my body."

"Regarding the consciousness level, why couldn't the Doom Ghost issue a curse?"

Li Mo had experienced this before, so he was very sensitive to interference at the conscious level. The situation just now was not physical pain, otherwise he could have endured it.

But if it was an attack on the consciousness level, it would be unreasonable for the Doom Ghost to fail to give any clues.

"The knocking ghosts dare not come near. Plus, I'm in a weird state now. The area outside the ninth room is likely targeted at ghosts."

"The ghosts are greatly suppressed in it."

"Then why doesn't Guiya feel anything in his left hand? Or is there something missing in his left hand that hasn't triggered the corresponding pattern?"

Li Mo pondered and the only explanation he could come up with was that his left hand was an unconscious product, or it had no soul.

"I don't know if this place will change when night falls, but if there is really no way to escape, this will be the last safe zone for the living."

Li Mo turned around and left. When he returned to the hall, it had been tidied up quite neatly by Kanagawa Qimeng. It wasn't exactly clean, but at least it looked pleasing to the eye.

Different boxes overlapped, leaned against the walls, and piled up to the ceiling.

Most of the walls were covered, and in the middle of the hall, there was nothing but three ghost beds and a pile of luggage.

There were no tables, chairs, coffee tables, or anything else.

"Hehe, what do you think? My mobility is still okay, right?" Kanagawa Qimeng smiled proudly, spread out her hands, and motioned Li Mo to browse her masterpiece at his leisure.

"Now you should tell me why I keep seeing ghosts in my dreams?"

Li Mo took a careful look.

He was indeed doing what he said, but as for the effect, Li Mo was not very satisfied.

"Don't you think it's a bit strange?" Li Mo said, pointing to the upside-down box.

"Strange? What's strange about it? It's been like this for such a long time."

"Sometimes you should try to find your own reasons. I think I'm doing pretty well."

"Look, I also turned all the openings of the box downwards. This way, even if a ghost comes out, it will be blocked because the openings are blocked."

Kanagawa Qimeng was busy all morning and was very angry about Li Mo's nitpicking.

Li Mo didn't care about Kanagawa Qimeng's emotions and explained calmly:

"We'll definitely hide under the haunted bed at night."

"You will open the mouth downwards. If the ghosts can come out, guess what posture they will take at first."

"The handstand posture." Kanagawa Yume answered immediately.

"..."

The next second, Kanagawa Qimeng twitched the corners of her mouth and stood upside down... Wouldn't it be possible to see the living person hiding under the bed at a glance?

She had already imagined that everyone was hiding under the bed at night, and suddenly there was a movement in the box.

Then a ghost climbed out of the box with a grin, and its upside-down head happened to meet their eyes.

"Ahhh! I was wrong! Change it right now!"

Kanagawa Qimeng scratched her head. She had been busy all morning and now she had to do it all over again. She was almost going crazy before night fell.

It was just Li Mo's guess that the ghost would appear from the box, because he really didn't find any place in the house where the ghost could appear.

The only time the thermometer showed obvious changes was when Li Mo put the thermometer into the box.

Chapter 21 Hua's Call

In order to prevent her classmates from hiding under the bed at night and witnessing the horrific scene, Kanagawa Kimu once again cheered up and devoted herself to the task of packing the boxes.

Li Mo stood aside indifferent to Kanagawa Qimeng's personal busyness.

"Li Mo, can't you be kind enough to help me? It's tiring to walk around alone."

"I strongly protest against your indifference."

"Heartbreaking, true heartbreak isn't about making a scene...True disappointment isn't about shedding tears...but about being short-spoken and cold-eyed..."

"You are indifferent to my words. I will no longer ask about your affairs. Woo woo~~"

Kanagawa Qimeng put her hands to her eyes, wiped away the tearless corners of her eyes, and pretended to look pitiful.

Just as Li Mo was about to speak, there was a vibration in the bag and a pleasant ringtone rang out, very clear.

His phone rang.

Li Mo was stunned and paused, but he never took his phone out of his bag. He stood there in a daze like a wooden man.

Seeing this, Kanagawa Qimeng couldn't help but ask, "Your phone is ringing. Someone's calling you. Why don't you answer it? Maybe your friends are worried about you and called you."

Li Mo was silent for a few seconds, then replied in a strange tone, "My phone is not working."

"Can't get through?" Kanagawa Qimeng was confused for a moment, wondering why the call couldn't go through.

If you run out of electricity, you can borrow a power bank from her. If you run out of phone credit, you can ask her to top up your phone. If Li Mo asks, she will definitely not refuse.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in Kanagawa Qimeng's eyes. Realizing something, she raised her finger and pointed at Li Mo.

"Is it a ghost?"

"Is it a ghost that called you?"

Li Mo calmly took out his phone and nodded: "Yes."

Kanagawa Qimeng quickly dropped the work in her hands, ran to Li Mo, and said anxiously, "Then why are you still standing there? Hang up. Based on my understanding of supernatural novels... oh no, ghosts, once you answer this call, the ghost will immediately come to our door, and then it will make our already precarious situation even worse."

"I know. The number above is also very strange. I have no impression of it. Hanging up is the best option."

Li Mo did not deny Kanagawa Qimeng's judgment. The strange phone call undoubtedly had some mysterious rules at work.

Because his mobile phone number and model cannot appear in this world, they are unique and there is no operator to help him transmit the signal.

So it is unrealistic to connect.

But there is a number that can be called in, so the person calling in cannot be a living person.

"Do you want to connect?" Kanagawa Qimeng saw what Li Mo was thinking.

"Yes."

Li Mo admitted it without hesitation.

Kanagawa Qimeng was stunned at first, looked at Li Mo suspiciously for a long time, and finally shook her head helplessly and sighed.

"You decide. I trust your judgment."

"If you want to take it, then take it. You must have your own reasonable ideas, clues to survival that I don't know about. Even if it attracts new ghosts, it doesn't matter."

"If it weren't for you, I would have died long ago. By summoning the ghost, I can give my life back to you."

Kanagawa Qimeng said nonchalantly and did not continue to persuade.

It seems like he really doesn't take his life seriously.

In fact, both Kanagawa Qimeng and Li Mo knew very well that no matter how earnestly Kanagawa Qimeng persuaded him, Li Mo would definitely do what he decided to do.

Since the process of struggling cannot produce any ripples on the final result, it is better to just give up from the beginning and save yourself the trouble.

Li Mo took out his cell phone and stared at the mysterious number displayed on it, feeling even colder.

Answering a call from a ghost is not a reckless act.

If it is targeted at the conscious level, the doom ghost in the sea of consciousness can completely block it.

Compared to many ghosts, the ghost of doom has the upper hand in completeness.

In addition to the prediction on the first page of the notebook that he would die on the fourth day, after triggering the pattern of the telephone ghost, Li Mo did not need to worry too much about his safety today, he just needed to pay a little attention.

Of course, there is also a possibility that the notebook predicted that he would die on the fourth day precisely because he answered the call from the ghost on the third day.

In addition, there is a more important point. Before Li Mo entered the haunted house, he and Hua Bing split into two groups.

Li Mo is responsible for dealing with the source of the haunted house's weirdness, while Hua is responsible for dealing with the ghosts that come out of the haunted house.

If my guess is correct, from the third day on, the black fog will gradually spread to the major cities in the human world, and ghosts will hide in the black fog and enter human society silently.

Haunted houses are relatively safe during the day, as long as you don't try to explore some forbidden areas.

So the ghost that called came from the outside world.

Li Mo has no connection with ghosts in the outside world, and the fact that ghosts can call him can only mean one thing.

This is partly due to Hua's handiwork.

Kanagawa Qimeng walked to Li Mo and watched him concentrate on clicking the answer button.

"Ding--"

The call was connected, connection time: 00:00.

“…It’s me, Hua.”

Hua's voice came from the other end of the phone, so real.