Mr. Lu: "Let's do this. Write down everything that happened before you were six years old and send it to me. No matter how small it is, as long as you remember it."

Muke: "Why do I feel that you are very interested in me?"

Mr. Lu: "Your illusion."

His answer was quick, and his attitude was completely different from the note in his mobile phone card.

A person who told Muke not to harass him is now responsive to her requests and very enthusiastic.

Muke simply suspected that Mr. Lu must be the boy with the bad face in the photo.

The boy in the photo is a little older than her, so he must be around 20 years old this year.

Mr. Lu's voice sounds very young, probably in his early twenties at most, which is consistent with his age.

Muke: "Can I change the reward to something else?"

Mr. Lu was silent for a while and said, "Well, I won't charge any compensation for the follow-up investigation of Smiley Face. I just want your childhood memories."

The more chips he gave, the more something was wrong with Muke.

Even if he wasn't that little boy with a bad face, he definitely knew her.

At least I got to know her one way.

When he saw that she was silent, he continued: "How about this? Let's meet? I can't tell you on the phone."

Muke: "No need."

There is definitely something wrong with this person, and meeting such a dangerous person is tantamount to dancing on the edge of a knife.

Mr. Lu: "If you think about it again, do you really not want to find a smiling face? I can help you. I can do everything I can to help you."

Before Muke could answer, Little Rabbit's bag suddenly turned cold.

"Don't promise him!"

Chen Jie's voice came. She was a resentful spirit, just a resentful spirit. Under the bright sun, she had to pay a heavy price if she wanted to talk to Muke.

After receiving Chen Jie's reminder, Muke rejected him without hesitation.

Muke was preparing to start this deal because of Chen Jie, but now that all the beneficiaries have chosen to refuse, she certainly has no reason to continue.

Mr. Lu's voice sounded regretful: "Okay, then if you change your mind, call me again."

Muke found a dark place to stay, and the temperature of the bag became even colder, like ice.

Chen Jie: "You can trade with him, but you must not use your childhood memories. He...he is a devil..."

There was obvious fear and trembling in her voice.

Muke: "Do you know him?"

Chen Jie: "I can't say I know him, I've only heard his voice. Once the final exam was very difficult, and Liu Meiling was afraid of failing the exam, so she went to the so-called Bai Xiaosheng and exchanged childhood stories with him in exchange for the final exam.

The answer. At that time, I was waiting outside Bai Xiaosheng's house. After the transaction was over, Liu Meiling was still rejoicing. Bai Xiaosheng is probably an interesting person who likes to collect other people's stories."

Muke: "Then?"

Chen Jie: "The answers were all correct. Liu Meiling was very happy, so she took me to celebrate in the evening. But when we came back from the barbecue stall, she started to have vomiting and diarrhea. Obviously we ate the same thing, but she was the only one who felt that

Uncomfortable, this is just the beginning."

Her voice became lower and lower, as if she remembered something extremely terrible: "After that, Liu Meiling's luck became very bad. No, it didn't simply get worse, it was more like being entangled by the god of plague."

She continued: "The books placed on the guest table were stolen by others. Even though our books were all the same, the thief only stole hers! I sprained my foot while running, choked while drinking water, and crossed the road.

At that time, a bus ran through a red light and hit her, almost hitting her."

Muke: "This is really bad luck."

Chen Jie: "This is not the scariest thing. Lin Zhouzhou also started sleepwalking after Liu Meiling went to Bai Xiaosheng. When she sleepwalked for the third time, she took a knife and stood in front of Liu Meiling's bed. It seemed like

Thinking about where would be better to poke it in."

Muke had previously suspected whether Lin Zhouzhou was being controlled by someone, but now it seems that Lin Zhouzhou must have been influenced by "Bai Xiaosheng".

However, since Lin Zhouzhou is being controlled and has nothing to do with Smiley or the female ghost, then why are there photos of her parents in dormitory 136?

And, who is that stinky-faced kid?

Muke has already asked Chen Jie, and she has never seen the photo on the other side, let alone the person on the photo.

Chen Jie: "We were very scared at that time, and the other roommates were too noisy, so I wanted to move out, but the houses outside were all full. I had a good relationship with the dormitory manager, so I asked her for the key to the empty dormitory.

The night we were preparing to move out, Lin Zhouzhou..."

There was even a slight choking in her voice.

Muke patted the little rabbit's bag, then patted Chen Jie on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, it's over."

She also said something that could definitely comfort Chen Jie, but it was not very appropriate.

That is "Don't be afraid, you are already dead."

Now that they have become ghosts, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Chen Jie didn't reply to her, as if she was immersed in her own memories.

And with Chen Jie's advice, Muke will never trade his childhood with Mr. Lu easily again.

She did not forget her original purpose, put her bag on her back and started running.

The hospital was far away from Meiman's apartment. She knew that she couldn't finish the whole race in one go, but she had to exercise more.

"Why do I feel like you're interested in me?"

"Can I exchange for different rewards?"

Muke's voice, mixed with the slight sound of electricity, kept ringing in a room made of red.

Almost everything in this room is wrapped in red cloth, or is red itself.

The dark red curtains were drawn tightly, preventing any light from entering, making the whole room extremely depressing.

A naked man is sitting in front of a canvas. The main color of the canvas is also red, and the painting is a female head placed on a blood-colored dinner plate.

The head was tightly closed with eyes closed, and the expression was very peaceful, as if it was asleep.

The face of the human head looks very similar to Muke, or it could be said that it is her, but it should be her three years ago.

The man wanted to touch the head on the drawing paper but was afraid of staining it, so he only cautiously touched the air in front of the drawing paper.

"Is it you? It must be you, right? I finally found you!"

Muke's exercise process went smoother than she imagined.

"It seems that Blessing's enhanced physical fitness is really not an exaggeration."

Although she still rested several times before arriving home, this was beyond her expectation.

After going home and taking a shower, Muke felt refreshed and indescribably comfortable.

She leaned against the window, looking out at the scenery, breathing in the fresh air, and the feeling of being alive really made her intoxicated.

"However, my eyes can still only see so far, and my nose's sense of smell is the same as before. It seems that the blessing only enhanced my physical strength and did not enhance other physical qualities."
Chapter completed!