Bizarre Terrors

Chapter 78: Room 803

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After dinner, Weijing remembered the strange phone call from her sister.

Although there are no sisters related by blood, Yilian supported her father's remarriage at the beginning, so she also accepted the existence of herself and her mother. Weijing's biological father divorced her mother when she was very young, so she has always longed to have a father.

The current father is indeed very kind to her, not to mention this is a wealthy family, she should have been lucky. However, ever since I started living in this home, I always feel that this place does not belong to me. Moreover, although my elder sister accepted her, it would still be embarrassing if she talked about her biological mother. Moreover, my sister sometimes treats her and her mother too politely, but it feels like she is treating guests instead of family members.

And what happened to my sister's phone call? Of course Weijing couldn't believe what her sister said, but even if she wanted to fabricate a lie, why did she fabricate it so outrageously? Could it be that she is insane? But listening to her words, it seems very organized, not incoherent.

After returning to the room, she closed the door, sat on the bed alone and thought about it for a while, but she was still uneasy after all, so she picked up the phone receiver and planned to call her sister again.

And just as she dialed the number, suddenly the window was blown open by a gust of wind, and all of her drawings on the table fell to the ground. She quickly put down the microphone to pick it up.

Weijing is a popular girl manga artist. It is not easy to become a successful manga artist in mainland China where the animation industry is still in the exploratory stage. She has been fond of graffiti since she was three years old, and she has already contributed to comic magazines when she was ten years old. Her painting style is extremely gorgeous and beautiful, and even many readers who are used to Japanese comics are full of praise. However, her plot style is unique , so he is a rare genius in the Chinese cartoon industry.

At present, she has signed a ten-year contract with "Ling Yue", the weekly comic magazine with the largest circulation in China, and is serializing a super popular girl manga called "Red Lan" for a long time.

She tidied up all the drawings and put them back on the table, but she stumbled and fell to the ground!

In front of the desk... There was actually a person sitting with his back to her!

"You... who are you? When did you come in?"

Weijing kept moving his body backwards, but at this moment, the sitting person also turned around.

The sight in front of me was unbelievable.

The person sitting... was actually herself!

Weijing passed out...

"Wejing, Wejing..."

A soft voice called her, the heavy eyelids gradually opened, and the smiling face as usual was facing her eyes. She will never forget the voice, the face, and the smile.

It's just a smile that blooms on her.

"Mu Jing...you are here, don't leave..."

At this moment, she was lying on the hospital bed, with the anxious eyes of her parents beside her. But at this moment, only this man is in Weijing's eyes.

He has been guarding himself, watching her with such affectionate eyes.

Weijing, who is only 18 years old, can hardly resist this kind of warmth, not to mention Mu Jing is such a handsome man, he is surprisingly gentle in front of Weijing, completely restraining himself from the past and not hiding it in front of anyone cold.

He held Weijing's hand tightly, made a booing gesture, and said, "Don't talk, no one can see me."

The mother said to the doctor: "She is awake, is it all right?"

"Well, it's just caused by too much fatigue, just take a good rest."

Weijing really hated the doctor who stood in front of her and Mu Jing, preventing her from looking at Mu Jing properly. She hated the presence of people in this room even more, preventing her from confiding to Mu Jing properly.

But he came because he cared about himself. Weijing thought so, and then felt relieved.

The other self that appeared at that time, whether it was a hallucination or a dream, didn't matter, the important thing was that Mu Jing returned to her side. When he was not around, she could only pour out her feelings in the manga, and she could only use work to numb her difficult longing. She couldn't imagine whether she would survive if she couldn't see Mu Jing again one day.

"Mom...can you leave me alone for a while?"

Weijing shines with those touching eyes like a poor little animal, and no one can refuse her in the face of such eyes. Although my mother was still very worried about her, since she woke up, she was relieved and asked the doctors to leave temporarily. Anyway, there was a calling bell beside the bed, and the nurse could be called at any time if something happened.

After the door closed, she immediately threw herself into Mu Jing's embrace.

"You finally came to see me... It's been a week, and I haven't been able to see you..."

"It's still the same, always so thin, eat more." Mu Jing smiled and stroked her long hair, and said softly: "You must take care of yourself, maybe... I will have a long time in the future." I can't see you anymore."

This sentence made Weijing's heart fall to the bottom. She quickly grabbed Mu Jing and asked: "What are you going to do? If you need my help, I will definitely help you. I can give up anything for you! Please... don't leave me..."

She can no longer live without Mu Jing.

No one can see Mu Jing, he can easily enter locked rooms, he can penetrate people's bodies, he has a pair of breathtaking purple pupils. But, it doesn't matter, she fell in love with Mu Jing, and fell in love with him from the first time she saw him. From the first time he appeared in front of her and introduced himself to her, she swore that she would never look at another man again in her life.

From that day on, she thought about Mu Jing all the time, and he could appear in front of her at any time. Weijing knew that Mu Jing was not an ordinary human being, so she guessed that he might be an elf, a fairy, or a god.

Mu Jing only told her that he had the responsibility to protect himself, and she didn't want her to ask any more questions. As long as she needs him, he is always by her side. When he heard him say that, Weijing realized that he was his own destiny. She was never willing to leave him in her life, and all her emotions were drawn by him.

She likes to buy watches of the same brand as his, and clothes of the color he likes. She always stares at the place where he has stood in her home for a long time, and keeps cleaning it to make it look like new again. She recorded her thoughts and love in the diary, and locked it in a drawer like a treasure.

For an eighteen-year-old girl, the man she loves can be the whole of her life. Because her heart and the world are too small, one person can fill the whole heart.

However, for Mu Jing, it was very contradictory.

"sorry… "

After saying this sentence, the real body that Weijing hugged disappeared all over the place. She couldn't restrain the intense grief, as if a part of her body had been cut off.

After leaving the ward, when Mu Jing opened his eyes again, he was already at home.

In the study, a man was waiting for him standing in front of the bookshelf.

"Mu Jing... You are still here... That's great..."

"Deep locust tree..."

He didn't approach this hard-to-see man, but looked at him with hostility.

"What are you here for?"

"Northoran Corporation no longer exists. We have no reason to be hostile. Isn't there?"

"Do not have."

Mu Jing shook his head. He couldn't forget the death of Yuan Ji.

"Is that why you go to protect Jian Weijing?"

Shen Huai's words hurt him, and Mu Jing became angry. However, what he said next made him unable to refute.

"I'm different from you. I didn't have the illusion that your feelings for Yuan Ji are not as good as mine."

There was a deathly silence in the study at the moment.

"no… "

Mu Jing wanted to justify his behavior, but the words that came to his lips were only transformed into these three words.

"Then why did you act in such a way that it's easy for her to misunderstand that girl? What's the difference between making her think you like her and playing with her feelings? You know that she likes you, but you enjoy it Feel, am I right?"

Mu Jing knew that he couldn't explain this matter at all.

"Wan Ji's death was not my will." Shenhuai began to explain the truth about Yuan Ji's death, and after explaining the situation that day in detail, he added: "I didn't tell you before, because I didn't want you to worry about me. But now, I hope you don't get involved in Jian Weijing's life anymore. She is different from us, you and I are destined to be cursed to death. "

Mu Jing felt a little dizzy. He supported the wall with one hand and said, "I... I'm not feeling well... You should go back first, Shenhuai..."

At this moment, Shen Huai looked coldly at the white figure standing behind Mu Jing.

The figure was less than three meters away from behind Mu Jing. Shenhuai could see clearly.

"Your life breath is much weaker."

Shen Huai looked at Mu Jing with a trace of sympathy, how could he look like a person with supernatural physique now? His abilities are getting weaker and weaker. Now he can't do anything.

"It seems... Mr. Ren told you a lot..."

"Shall I help you?"

"No..." Mu Jing covered his forehead, slowly supported his body, and said, "Shenhuai, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you in the past. I won't let you die on the date of death in the future, and at the same time I will Repay Mr. Ren's kindness and save his daughter. I hope you can help her for my sake. You and her should have met once, right?"

"Barely meet."

Immediately afterwards, Shen Huai suddenly found that the white figure behind Mu Jing had disappeared.

"First of all... I want to use your power to tell me the date of death of the next person who will die in your premonition, and then we will stop it together." Shen Huai explained his purpose: "Of course, you can also go to Miss Ren Waiting for someone, but most importantly, I want to know... How long can I live? Mu Jing, how long can you live?"

The wind blows through the silent street.

Sui Yunxi looked anxiously at the camphor tree in front of her and the garbage floating around.

This is a small square surrounded by many artificial green belts and an artificial lake.

Recalling that letter, Sui Yunxi began to worry. But before she had time to react, a red light flashed in front of her suddenly, and a man appeared in front of her in an instant.

Under the moonlight, the deep purple pupils looked like a beast. The purple pupils glowed with evil light, making Sui Yunxi shudder uncontrollably.

"Mrs. Jane, meeting for the first time... No, it's not actually the first meeting either."

Mu Jing faced this woman he couldn't hate, but couldn't sympathize with with his usual cold eyes.

"You... who are you?"

"Wan Ji is dead. Maybe you don't know?"

Then he began to observe the other person's expression, and sure enough, shock was written all over her face. She really didn't know about this, let alone that Yuan Ji had come back for revenge.

"How...how...why did Ji Ji die?"

"I asked you out today to remind you...to take good care of Weijing, because May Ji's ghost lingers, she may hurt her. Although she won't die for a while, I can't guarantee that she won't go crazy, or ...to become another person. I can't protect her for the time being, so I can only ask you. You are a very special person to Yuan Ji, even if she turns into a ghost, you should be able to bind her to a certain extent."

Hearing this, Yun Xi finally understood.

"You are Weijing's mother, so this should also be your obligation."

Leng Jia rubbed her eyes, yawned a few more times, looked out the window at the darkness, and held back her tears with difficulty. In this place, if there were not many people in the same situation as her, she would definitely be desperate to the point of collapse at this time. What the man named Wen Bangming said gave her a glimmer of hope, maybe she could still get out.

After checking the food stock, she began to allocate food for the next few days. Fortunately, there was enough meat in stock, and there were also a lot of frozen food. There were still a few large bags of instant noodles in the kitchen, so there was no need to worry about eating for the time being. up.

Before, she heard the sound of glass breaking outside, and immediately went to the window to look, but saw nothing. However, she felt that the voice just now came from below.

On the floor below, only the man named Wu Longfei lived. Did something happen to him? For a moment she was a little nervous, in this weird space, anything could happen. In any case, it cannot be taken lightly.

A fire was lit on the gas stove, and a pan was placed on top of it, with a piece of meat in it.

Leng Jia paid attention to controlling the heat, so as not to let the bottom of the meat burn, and started to boil the water again. She doesn't know how long the tap water will last, so she wants to reserve as much as possible. There are four thermos bottles in the house, and she also took out all the washbasins to hold water. After all, in this environment cut off from the outside world, water is the key to survival. If there is no water, no matter how much food there is, they can only wait for death.

After putting a pot of water, she began to unscrew the gas stove. However, the blue flame did not appear for a long time, she couldn't help but wondered, and tried a few more times, but it was still useless. But the pan on the side was burning the meat well.

"Really..." She took the pot away, planning to put the pot on to boil water after the meat was cooked. Unexpectedly, the flames on the gas stove suddenly jumped up, and the flame was not blue, but a strange purple. The flames were really uncomfortable, and Leng Jia was startled.

"This... what the hell is going on?"

At this time, a burning smell began to fill the kitchen. She quickly picked up the chopsticks and turned the meat over. The back was completely charred. She looked at the flame at the bottom of the pot in bewilderment, and it suddenly became so big. She remembered that she had clearly adjusted the flame to a low flame before! How did the flame automatically become so big

She immediately turned off the gas on both sides, and then took the meat out. Don't waste it now, even if it is burnt, you still have to eat it. She then served another meal, looked at a piece of burnt meat and a bowl of vegetables on the table, sighed, and picked up chopsticks to eat.

All of a sudden, her chopsticks fell to the ground.

The scorched black part of the meat actually formed... some shapes that resembled words!

She quickly picked up the meat and carefully identified it.

It was one sentence, and it was readable.

"I'm right under the table!"

The moment she just recognized all the words, Leng Jia's ankle was tightly grasped by something...