The slightly dazzling morning light passed through the transparent window and hit Fan Ren's face, waking him up.

He rubbed his heavy head and slowly stood up on the bed.

Looking around, he confirmed that the environment he was in at the moment was the room he lived in. He was a little confused in his heart. What happened after he fainted?

Was he sent back to the room by Kira Yoshikage?

Thinking about what happened last night, Fan Ren felt even weirder. Just because of Kira Yoshikage's slightly inflammatory words, he seemed to be possessed by something and actually showed such emotions.

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He suspected that Kira Yoshikage had confused him with some props. As for why he did this, Fan Ren couldn't explain it.

After all, Kira Yoshikage wears a smiling face mask all day long, making it completely impossible to see what is going on in his mind.

The only thing that is certain is that the other person has the same psychic physique as himself and can see ghosts.

Thinking of this, he lost focus, and his somewhat distracted eyes quickly came into focus.

Feeling the warmth of the light on his face, Fan Ren slowly got out of bed and half-closed the curtains to avoid too much light irritating his eyes.

It is now the third day of the Cursed Land mission.

Although the mission time limit was given to seven days, judging from the aggressive and pressing situation of the ghosts, they would be completely wiped out and die in this time and space before the seventh day.

Sitting back on the bed, Fan Ren frowned. He couldn't figure out why the ghost could follow them like a shadow and kill the nun who had stayed awake for several days.

Even if the difficulty of the mission increases, it is impossible to encounter these things on the second day of the mission. In the early stage of the mission, the ghosts will inevitably be restricted. This is what the young master once told him.

No matter what, you must seize the time.

At this time, the door was opened from outside.

It was Fatty Wang. He looked at Fan Ren sitting on the bed with concern:

"Brother forensic doctor, you are awake. Are you okay? Last night, I was shocked. Kira Yoshikage suddenly ran over and said that you had fainted. He and I helped you back to the room to rest."

"I thought you were attacked by a ghost and fell into coma. I was worried all night."

Listening to the other party's nagging like an old father, Fan Ren finally understood what happened after he fainted last night.

"I'm fine, it's just anemia. Just take a rest." Fan Ren found an excuse.

"Did anything strange happen in the church last night?"

Fatty Wang shook his head: "No, I just went to confirm that the people living in the church are all safe and sound, and they didn't say anything strange happened."

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...

In a fairly high-end hotel room.

"Jingle Bell......."

A loud bell rang in the dark and quiet room.

After hearing the sound, the tall and thin man who was sleeping drowsily turned off the alarm clock on his cell phone next to his pillow. Without delay, he got up from the bed, went straight to the guest bathroom, turned on the light, and started washing up.

After brushing your teeth and washing your face.

He looked at himself in the mirror on the wall. He looked okay and not too tired.

In the real world, the tall and thin man is a company executive, so he still pays great attention to appearance.

And this is his second mission in the cursed land. The first mission was just to survive, not seeking death, not participating in any investigation, relying on others to find a way out, and finally getting through it.

He believed that he was absolutely not capable enough to solve these appalling tasks. After all, even the position of a senior executive was obtained through connections.

He is a mediocre person, he admits, because the world is originally composed of most mediocre people, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Rather than staying in a dangerous place like a church, it would be better to find a slightly safer place to live and fish in troubled waters like the first mission.

He didn't seek merit but sought no fault. At least he didn't cause any trouble to the investigation process.

Thinking of this, the man looked in the mirror, smoothed his thin hair with a comb, and then cheered to the reflected version of himself:

"Don't think too much, be optimistic, you will definitely survive, Chen Bowen."

After saying that, Chen Bowen turned around and walked to the bed, started to change his clothes, and prepared to go downstairs for breakfast. No matter how anxious he was, he always had to fill his stomach.

In the blind spot of the man's sight, in the bathroom mirror, a pair of bare feet standing on tiptoe suddenly appeared.

After putting away his clothes, Chen Bowen took his mobile phone and opened the guest room door.

After going out, after hesitating for a moment, he knocked on the door to the guest room where the aunt lived next door.

He actually knows Auntie, who is his real-life neighbor, and they spent the first mission together, so they are considered to be the same group of survivors.

The sound of knocking sounded in the quiet corridor.

For a long time, no one answered.

Chen Bowen frowned. Auntie must have slept too hard. This place is a cursed place, so at least you should be vigilant.

Otherwise, forget it and go have breakfast alone.

After all, when it comes to how familiar they are, it's not true. The two of them are not acquaintances who often talk to each other at all.

Thinking about it carefully, he did this too abruptly, but fortunately the other party was not woken up.

After a complex psychological process, the hand knocking on the door slowly stopped and then placed it on the house sign.

Um?

When I checked in yesterday, I didn't realize that this aunt actually lived in room 404.

A feeling of uneasiness surged into his heart, and an inexplicable cold wind penetrated into his neck at this moment.

Chen Bowen turned his head and looked around. He didn't understand where the wind was coming from even though this was a sealed room.

Putting his hand on the doorknob subconsciously, the man suddenly wanted to turn the handle. His intuition told him that maybe the aunt was not awake, but that something had happened.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Chen Bowen made his decision.

The door handle was turned, and then the door was opened smoothly.

This made his heart suddenly twitch. Even if he was not in a cursed place, going out to stay and checking whether the door was locked before going to bed was obviously something that an adult would do.

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Something really happened?!

When he opened the door, he was greeted by darkness. The curtains in the room had been drawn, preventing light from entering at all.

All kinds of terrifying images kept flashing through my mind.

Chen Bowen tremblingly turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone, stopped at the door, and looked inside.

Dim light can only illuminate a small area.

When the flashlight swept over the bed, a standing figure appeared with his back to Chen Bowen.

This figure from the back is very familiar. Judging from the figure, she should be the aunt.

The other person seemed to be looking at something with his head lowered.

Chen Bowen took a breath and said angrily:

"Auntie, I knocked on the door, why didn't you answer? You're so scared."

After saying that, he walked in and patted the aunt on the shoulder.

The figure swayed, as if hanging in the air.

Something's wrong!

The somewhat nervous man shone the light of his mobile phone on the figure's face.

Her face, which had lost its blood color and now showed a dark purple color, her bulging eyes, her elongated tongue, and her feet far away from the ground, all told that the aunt in front of her was already dead.

Looking along the woman's neck, she saw a rope stuck to the smooth ceiling.

He was immediately frightened and broke into a cold sweat, realizing that a ghost was coming to his door!

How else would it be possible that a rope without a load-bearing object can bear the weight of an adult?

Without wasting half a second, Chen Bowen ran directly to the place where he had just entered.

But the door was quietly closed at some point.

how come?

The man struggled with the door handle anxiously, but when he couldn't turn it, he hit it with his body vigorously.

The door of the hotel guest room was not strong, and under Chen Bowen's strong impact, it made a tooth-aching creaking sound.

Hurry, you must escape quickly, he doesn't want to die like this.

He hasn't enjoyed life enough yet, as his beloved wife and daughter are waiting at home.

In the darkness, the hung aunt moved stiffly, and she took off the rope around her neck.

He took up his steps mechanically and walked slowly towards Chen Bowen.

Hearing the footsteps and feeling the coldness coming from behind, the man didn't dare to look back and could only knock on the door repeatedly.

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