She took a breath of air. In fact, she had been wondering about one thing since she lost her memory. Why were all the perverts and murderers living in the apartment?

Even if my previous self couldn't pick tenants anymore, I wouldn't be so unlucky that everyone was a bad person, right?

Now it seems that it is caused by the special "feng shui" of Meiman Apartment.

"Could this be the reason why my body is aging?"

Muke has already been to Funan College and Menggui No. 1 Middle School, but has never been to the remaining two places. This is very likely, after all, the first time her body deteriorated after going there.

"If you want to save my body, do you have to solve the problems between Funan College and Menggui No. 1 Middle School?"

Muke looked towards the driver's home in the distance.

I really don’t know if it’s reliable to find something like this from the enemy’s house.

It might even be a misleading. With her current body, if she goes to Funan College and Menggui No. 1 Middle School, she might die there directly.

"Furthermore, although this village seems normal and no problems can be found, I always feel flustered."

Muke decided to leave now to avoid causing more trouble, no matter what the situation was in this village.

By the time she reached the entrance of the village, it was already completely dark. Some parts of the village had street lights, but some did not. They were only illuminated by the light from the windows.

"Monster High School will change after dark. I wonder if there will be changes here too?"

Muke took out his camera and took a photo, which showed that everything was normal.

But she was still a little worried, so she touched Ying Sanyue in her bag based on her feeling, and found it was still there.

She felt a little at ease, and out of caution, she called the two ghosts' names: "Chen Jie, Wang Lei."

No one responded to her.

The camera in her hand also became much heavier.

Muke touched it carefully and found that it was not only heavy, but also thick.

The thing in her hand is probably no longer a time camera, but an ordinary camera.

"Even my fingers have become thick and black. Is it rare that I am not controlling my own body now?"

Muke didn't bring a mirror.

However, even if she wore it, she wouldn't dare to take a photo.

After all, there might be a ghost exactly like her looking at her in the mirror.

"Damn it, I should have noticed something wrong earlier, after all the crows are gone."

Crow seems to hate maintaining his human form, and basically doesn't become a human if he can. After showing Muke the photo, he changed back to his favorite form.

As for his disappearance, she didn't think much about it. She just thought that he ran to the tree top again, and when he was waiting for dinner, he would come out from a certain corner.

"Everyone around me has disappeared, and my body has also changed. It seems that he is a cosplayer who is even more powerful in the Ghost Academy. I just hope that I won't be given a script like Yu Wenou again."

She sighed and suddenly remembered something. She just touched a human head in her bag?

Normally touching Ying Sanyue would feel safe and comforting, but now touching a human head is a very scary thing.

Thinking at the best, Ying Sanyue may follow him into this world, just like he entered the principal's office with him in Ghost High School, but the possibility is extremely low.

If you think about the worst, there are more possibilities.

First, in his current identity, he might have just killed someone and was about to throw away the victim's head.

Second, what I have in my bag is a ghost.

Like opening a thriller blind box, Muke carefully opened the bag.

In the dim light, she could vaguely see that it was the head of a woman. She could not be said to be beautiful, but she could tell that she was a very gentle person before she was born.

"He is about thirty-five years old. It looks like he must have been dead for a long time. The body spots are very obvious."

The ghost head was unlikely. Muke suppressed the subconsciously raised mouth. It was best not to lose this bag. After all, it was the only connection between her and the identity owner.

She rummaged through the small pocket next to her bag and successfully found her ID card and a bunch of keys.

"This scene seems familiar. Could it be my identity..."

She swallowed and looked at the photo on her ID card. Wasn't it the driver?

"Looking on the bright side, now I at least know some information about my identity and the location of the driver's home, so I won't be as restricted as the last time I played Yu Wenou."

When she talked about the location of her home, she had already stepped out of the village entrance.

【Dip, I detect that you are facing an important decision.】

[Choice one, choose to go home? Or leave forever?]

[This choice affects whether you will die tragically or gain a glimmer of hope?]

The second foot that Muke was about to lift immediately firmly grasped the ground.

It had been a long time since she heard the mechanical sound of the haunted house. She thought it was just like the haunted house and was very busy. She didn't expect that when she saw it again, it would give her a big surprise.

She took a deep breath and slowly retracted her foot.

She chose to go home.

The choice was too sudden. She didn't know what the right choice was and could only guess based on her own feelings.

After ten seconds of silence, there was still no movement, and the mechanical voice did not say whether she had chosen the right or wrong choice.

But she knew that once she changed her choice, she would die suddenly on the spot.

So she continued her mission home.

She remained vigilant along the way, fearing that a ghost would emerge from that corner.

Ying March, they were not here, and they didn't even have the Hammer of Truth in their hands.

If she encounters a ghost, she will be no different from ordinary people.

However, there is still a little difference, she runs faster.

She kept taking deep breaths, maintaining a high level of vigilance, even a little wary of everything.

Even looking at the street lights, they feel like white candles burned to the dead.

"Obviously, every house has lights on, but why can't I hear any sound? Could it be that, just like the last time I stepped on the thirteen steps, I entered another world?"

In order to get clues, she cautiously approached a house.

The light inside the house dissipated some of the fear.

But Muke understood that the light could only dispel fear, but it could not dispel ghosts.

The room was very warmly decorated, and there was a pudgy little doll on the bedside, but there was no one, no one.

It is normal for a family to be empty occasionally.

After all, in such a big village, it is impossible for every house to be occupied by people.

But why does no one light the lamp?

"Something's wrong, it's better to stay away."

She subconsciously turned around and saw a huge red lantern at the door of every house.

There was obviously no wind, but the lantern was shaking violently, as if something was about to come out.

"There weren't these lanterns just now! This village is really weird!"

Muke wanted to run, but his hand was caught by something cold.

Based on experience, it should be a pair of dead hands.
Chapter completed!