Wang Weihan’s shoulder was scratched.
He is also a ruthless person; he imdiately took out a sharp knife and scraped off the corroded flesh on his shoulder with brute force.
Lin Zizhu watched this action in horror.
He felt deeply guilty, wanting to step forward to apologize but felt too ashad to face him; he could only mutter apologies.
"I’m sorry, I didn’t an it... I didn’t expect that thing to be so ferocious, attacking without any warning."
Wang Weihan had a stony face, giving no face at all, "Whether it was accidental or intentional, you know the answer yourself."
Lin Zizhu turned his head away, coldly replied, "Looking at like that really makes sad."
"Do you not know what kind of person I am?"
"Among all of you, none could pass safely without relying on ..." Lin Zizhu was also provoked by Wang Weihan’s attitude.
Wang Weihan snorted coldly, "Rely on you? Don’t be ridiculous, if anything, it’s Su Li we rely on."
"Moreover, I wasn’t aware of what kind of person you were before, and I’m even less sure now."
Everyone has a ghost in their hearts, impossible to guard against.
Even he himself, facing the test of life and death, is not trustworthy.
The fragile beauty was actually a man-eating flower that persecuted others and wouldn’t repent even after dying.
The honest silent man was actually born with a wicked nature, fiercer than wolves and tigers, capable of eating his own child.
The benevolent, kind-faced old man specifically eats human blood buns.
The stern, responsible school director has a devil full of evil living inside.
Even the gentle, kind good person might be sucking others’ lifeblood under the guise of a hypocritical mission.
Even he, cultivated by the organization for years, cannot escape selfish motives.
No, not even....
There indeed exist the silly fools who do good deeds without expecting returns, beneficial to others but not themselves.
However, those good people often et tragic ends, forced to death by them.
Wang Weihan’s gaze lingered on Su Li’s body for less than a second before shifting away.
There was a huge gap between Lin Zizhu and Wang Weihan.
"You’re not planning on following into the room, are you?"
Standing at the door, Su Li crossed her arms, expressionless.
Lin Zizhu: "At tis like this, we should try not to be separated..."
"Why? Got addicted to being a burden?"
Lin Zizhu racked his brains trying to persuade Su Li. From the crack in the door, he saw the room’s furnishings unchanged, not a hint of eeriness, just overly luxurious.
At the mont Lin Zizhu was unwilling to leave, Wang Weihan decisively chose the room on Su Li’s left.
Compared to Lin Zizhu, Wang Weihan’s straightforward approach gained her slight favor.
"Rest assured, those kids are just playing gas with you... Although the gas could be deadly."
As the door shut before him, Lin Zizhu ultimately didn’t have the courage to knock.
Even though Su Li wasn’t his girlfriend Su Li, their extrely similar looks sure have so special connection between them.
Lin Zizhu always held so hope.
His girlfriend’s love for him, beyond doubt, perhaps.... but Lin Zizhu dared not gamble.
Lin Zizhu could only choose the room to Su Li’s right, as others showed occupancy.
As for who the guests were....
Upon entering the room, it felt like stepping into a haunted house abandoned for decades.
Compared to the peek he had into Su Li’s room, it was as if they were in two different ti spaces.
Upon entering the room, Lin Zizhu regretted imdiately.
Why was he led on without finding a way out, instead finding himself a place to settle?
Face tense, Lin Zizhu hastily backed up to retreat from the doorway.
But the door outpaced him, slamming shut with a violent bang, closing swiftly without wind.
Desperation filled Lin Zizhu’s heart, like being trapped in a jar.
Before he could succumb to more negative thoughts, his surroundings transford again.
This ti, he found himself amidst a bustling crowd.
Every face passing by wore expressions so real.
Lin Zizhu was stunned but soon noticed the equally shocked Wang Weihan not far off.
Compared to everything around, Wang Weihan was the only touch of reality to him.
Despite their earlier friction, Lin Zizhu hurried towards Wang Weihan, softly asking, "Weren’t you in the room, how co you’re here?"
Wang Weihan was flustered montarily, but quickly regained composure and began observing the environnt silently.
"Don’t you feel everything is so familiar?"
Lin Zizhu shook his head, eager to discern the aning in Wang Weihan’s words.
Before Wang Weihan could explain, a magical amusent park broadcast began.
The identical missing person notice looped in the broadcast.
The tourists around them, unlike previous encounters with ghostly beings, showed genuine emotions.
Many started spontaneously searching for the lone children around them.
All the visitors in the amusent park were helping find the missing child, even the security got mobilized.
Wang Weihan and Lin Zizhu were unsure what to do, so they followed the crowd.
This search effort lasted an entire day but ended unresolved....
The police ca and went.
From a distance, Wang Weihan and Lin Zizhu saw the parents of the missing child, the man handso, the woman beautiful.
The urgency on their faces didn’t seem fake, yet it made one feel as if there was sothing missing, not entirely real.
Listening to the crowd discussing, it was said that the couple were the chairpersons of Yuanling Import and Export Trade Company, and the missing child was theirs.
Wang Weihan and Lin Zizhu’s expressions imdiately beca tense, discreetly approaching the couple.
Facing the police’s inquiries, Ling Xiaolan could only cry, intermittently speaking, her words incoherent.
She couldn’t even specify the exact mont the child went missing, upon close inspection, her eyes dodged, carrying traces of guilt.
anwhile, Yuan Zixing avoided distraction, his phone constantly ringing.
Once hung up, realizing the surrounding eyes were odd, he glared at his allegedly loving wife and explained, "We’re always busy, and the child kept pestering to co out and play...."
"In the end, the child got spoiled, and in the short ti of buying ice cream, beca missing...."
Yuan Zixing’s tone carried slight annoyance towards the child, seemingly lanting the trouble it caused him.
Soon enough, Yuan Zixing’s phone rang again, and with the call answered, Yuan Zixing’s face drastically changed.
"As long as you don’t hurt my child, I’ll et any demand you have...."
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