69novels Chapter 20 20
Chapter 20 20
When Gu Ensheng reached out to hold Yan Shuang's hand, Yan Shuang subconsciously shook it away.
His throat was still sore, and he was suffocated for at least ten seconds when the sub-personality made a sudden move on him.
Seeing the bruises on Yan Shuang's neck, Gu Ensheng seemed to realize something.
He lost his memory when he came up from the elevator, "Is it me?"
Yan Shuang pursed her lips and turned her head to the side.Even if Gu Ensheng has serious mental problems now, and even attacks him for no reason, he has no way to leave Gu Ensheng and survive these weird incidents alone.
He is like a silk flower, he has to cling to Gu Ensheng to live.
And what I just saw on the monitor was like an illusion. The doors of all the houses on this floor were closed, and it was completely impossible to see the situation where all the ghosts came out just now.
It was at this time that the cell phone rang, and it was very clear in the quiet corridor.
Since Yan Shuang was trapped in the stairwell, she always carried her mobile phone when she went out.
At this moment, he didn't know if he hadn't slowed down yet, so he listened to the bell ringing for 40 seconds.
Or maybe it was the errand call to send the rose that left an unforgettable impression on him.
Yan Shuang took out her phone from her pocket when she heard the ringtone cut off.
The missed call is from Fu Siming.
Fu Siming didn't call again, but sent him a text message.
Fu Siming: You still have one chance to escape from Gu Ensheng. Maybe he has already started to threaten your life. If you continue to stay, he will kill you sooner or later.
He is a ghost.
Yan Shuang's hands trembled, she turned her phone's screen away from Gu Ensheng, and sent a message to Fu Siming.
Yan Shuang: Then do you think you have a lot of credibility in what you say as a ghost?
There was no further message from there, Yan Shuang felt that this was indeed a very important choice.
He felt that if he and Fu Siming answered differently, they would get different results.
But in comparison, he really didn't trust Fu Siming that much.
One is an old classmate with a mediocre relationship, and the other is an intimate bamboo horse. His heart will inevitably be biased towards the more familiar and intimate person.
Gu Ensheng didn't do anything to him, it was the sub-personality who did it.
But... It seemed that he couldn't leave Gu Ensheng like this, even if what Fu Siming said was true.
However, he hadn't figured out how to face Gu Ensheng yet.
Yan Shuang kept an arm's length distance from Gu Ensheng, he turned first, and his home was just a corner past the elevator.
At this moment, the crushed rose petals that were scattered on the ground before had disappeared, replaced by a new bouquet of roses.
Yan Shuang was a little unstable for a while.
Gu Ensheng learned the lesson from last time and didn't throw it away directly, but he didn't dare to let Yan Shuang touch this kind of thing first.
He picked up the rose.
It's not the same as the one sent yesterday.
Yesterday was full of red roses, but today there are some reddish white roses. If you look closely, you will find that the white roses have not been dyed yet.
Yanshuang's face turned pale.
Today's flowers broke all his fantasies, telling him that yesterday's red roses were white roses stained with blood.
The note was hung on the top, very conspicuous.
"Although you are very disobedient, I still invite you on a date."
Not signed.
But Yan Shuang already knew who the owner of the flower was, and she was on the verge of death twice today.
White roses are like hot potatoes, you can't take them, and you can't take them.
Yan Shuang was afraid that the thrown rose would forcibly take him away the next time he went out.
"Ding." This is the text message ringtone set by Yan Shuang.
Is it Fu Siming?
Yan Shuang opened the text message.
Fu Siming: Do you trust him?
Yan Shuang thought for a while, then replied, "Compared to you, then of course I trust him more."
Yan Shuang was a little confused, her hands were sweating.
"Come in." Gu Ensheng held the white rose in one hand and opened the door with the other.
Yan Shuang was surprised: "Aren't you going to throw it away this time?"
Gu Ensheng looked cold, "There is no reason to guard against thieves the day before yesterday."
"It was Fu Siming who was sending me a message just now." Yan Shuang said, although he knew that even if he didn't tell Gu Ensheng, he wouldn't force him.
But he wanted to follow Fu Siming's mouth and talk about Gu Ensheng's sub-personality, which was a dangerous thing.
Gu Ensheng took Yan Shuang's cell phone, "What does he mean..."
"I don't know." Yan Shuang looked up at him, his eyes were very clear, he was telling the truth.
Fu Siming: Gu Ensheng, let me talk to you.
A message popped up on Yan Shuang's phone again.
Fu Siming seemed to know what they were talking about, and the feeling of being spied on anytime and anywhere made people feel chills all over his body.
Yan Shuang wanted to send another message to ask Fu Siming, but found that it was rejected, but Gu Ensheng received a text message from Fu Siming.
After Gu Ensheng finished watching, he turned off the screen, and there was no emotional change on his face.
He moved a stool and sat in front of Yan Shuang.
"Shuangshuang, can you tell me what I did when my sub-personality took control of my body?"
Yan Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then told the details of how many times she got along with the sub-personality.
When he recounted the subpersonality theory, Gu Ensheng stopped him.
Yan Shuang: "What's wrong with this sentence..."
Gu Ensheng didn't answer his question, but brought up another topic, "Didn't the person who gave you the rose ask you out? Just ask him out."
Then he paused and said, "We have to seize the initiative first."
Thinking of what happened upstairs before, Yan Shuang couldn't help resisting, "Gu Ensheng! They are not human!"
Gu Ensheng took a deep look at him, "I know, but I don't think they are rivals from what you described about my sub-personality. Shuangshuang, do you want to accept a bouquet of bloody roses every day?" Gu Ensheng pointed his finger To the bouquet of bloody white roses.
Yan Shuang fell silent for a while, then found Fang Jinhuan's number on her mobile phone, and asked them all out.
Fang Jinhuan lives with another ghost, maybe he can be contacted.
Fang Jinhuan quickly replied: OK.
Yan Shuang showed Fang Jinhuan's reply to Gu Ensheng, and asked, "Then shall we go up now?"
"go."
At the door, I met the mother and daughter again.
The woman in red high-heeled shoes seemed to be about to take the girl out. When she saw Yan Shuang, she said meaningfully, "Do you know the meaning of talking nonsense?"
She didn't seem to expect Yan Shuang to answer, so she took her daughter and left directly.
The stairs between this floor and the upper floor seem to be divided into two worlds from a certain staircase.
On one side is the modern world, on the other side it looks like an old building from the last century, full of dust.
Yan Shuang was choked by the dust and sneezed twice.
The room Fang Jinhuan and Qin Qiaoyin lived in seemed to be the same, as if no one had lived in it for a long time, dust and cobwebs were everywhere.
Yan Shuang was still hesitating when he walked to the door. It was not an iron door with a high safety factor like the door in his home, but it felt a little shaky.
"Knock on the door?" Yan Shuang mouthed to Gu Ensheng.
Gu Ensheng pulled Yan Shuang behind his back, and kicked the door open.
"Ahem." Yan Shuang lowered her head.
There was no one in the room, it seemed that the two of them had really gone to the appointment, Yan Shuang couldn't believe it, she didn't expect this trick to be so useful.
Yan Shuang led Gu Ensheng to the room where he stayed when he woke up.
"I think the biggest weirdness is this wall and the mirror." In fact, it's more than that. He felt that this floor was like a viewing mirror. When Fang Jinhuan and Qin Qiaoyin were very close to him, he could see things on them that didn't belong. characteristics of the living.
Such as corpse spots.
But these were completely absent from the previous meeting with them on the floor below.
No one put the cloth back on the mirror that he tore off the cloth, and the light was somehow reflected by the mirror, leaving a little light on the bed.
It seems a little weird.
But maybe it was Gu Ensheng's existence that made Yan Shuang feel a little better.
"That's it." Yan Shuang pulled Gu Ensheng to the front of the mirror.
Two faces appeared in the mirror at the same time.
His complexion was worse than yesterday's, his pupils were more dilated, and he looked a little scary, but Gu Ensheng had a ruddy complexion.
Yan Shuang vaguely remembered a scene, it was choking poisonous smoke and an inescapable fire, the distance between life and death was on that side of the window, but there was no escape.
There are no text messages sent on the phone.
Some answers seem to have some symptoms from the beginning.