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Chapter 218 The Shops We Are Not Familiar with in Changsheng Building(3/3)

Wen Jianyan breathed a long sigh.

It seems that guessing it right.

"Go and go to see him." He said to Su Cheng, "Don't look up during the process."

He lowered his head, touched the shelf beside him, and slowly walked towards the most.

Although they looked up, they could still judge their current position based on the gradual approach of the oil lamp.

Soon, the second arrived at the counter.

"That corpse will only move when it is watched, right?" Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually approaching, Qi Qian did not look back, but just stared outside the glass door and spoke.

"It seems, it should be." Wen Jianyan said.

Although the crisis has not been completely resolved, I almost breathed a sigh of relief.

The female corpse left the TV too fast, that is, several shelves were cleared, and the TV lighted up again, but the female corpse's walking progress was inherited. They could only watch it in despair as it got closer and closer until it entered the real world.

And now, although safety is only temporary, they still give them some breathing time.

"If this is the case, then we close our eyes, is it safe?" An Xin.

"I'm afraid it won't work." Qi Qian shook his head, and was solemn, "Did you forget the radio just now?"

Even if you block your ears, sounds will also sound in your mind.

This time should be no exception.

If you close your eyes, the image of the woman in red will appear in your mind sooner or later and gradually enter the real world.

This can only be a temporary solution. If you want to truly solve the crisis, you should find the curse at the very source.

"It's a pity that we didn't find it."

Su Cheng was a little depressed. He briefly repeated the actions he and Wen Jianyan had just done, and finally concluded, "No of those TVs are hidden props."

"Isn't the source of the curse this time the hidden prop?"

"or……"

"I have an idea."

Wen Jianyan thought about it and suddenly spoke.

Qi Qian: "You said."

"Maybe, what is the real source of the curse actually on the TV?"

Almost all of them were stunned: "What?"

"If the customer goes to the center of the shop and buys something, if it buys not the TV, but something inside the TV, the source of the curse that has been replaced is not the TV itself."

Wen Jianyan sorted out the clues in his mind, slowly and in an orderly manner.

"So we just didn't get into the 'hidden props' because it's not in this store - at least not in this store we are familiar with."

Qi Qian was stunned for a moment and suddenly thought of something:

"That comb!"

Just now, they entered the warehouse and saw the dressing table covered with mottled red paint, the old bronze mirror, and the female corpse in red clothes. The only thing they didn't see was the red comb in the hand of the female corpse just now.

"I'll go..."

An Xin was shocked by Wen Jianyan's excessively bold and absurd guess, but he also felt a little bit of force:

"If this is true, how can we get the TV's stuff..."

After all, they are in reality.

"Since the female corpse can invade the real world, then we may also invade its world in reverse." Wen Jianyan said.

His tone was still gentle, light and low, with a little timidity.

However, the words were so crazy that they made their whole body tremble.

Wen Jianyan raised his eyes slightly and stared at his blurry reflection on the glass door.

As he watched, the blurry glass door seemed to be slowly becoming clearer, and a scarlet back appeared faintly.

He whispered:
Chapter completed!
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