It took almost all of his strength to not shake the key away.
The landlord glanced at his hand, took the key over, and muttered, "Yes, this is the key he took to match it back then, yes, it was still there when I went up to check it, why is it here with you?"
She seemed to have thought of something bad, so she hurriedly returned the key, and said with disgust, "You guys are fine, what are you doing here, if you don't want to rent a room, just leave quickly, don't bother me."
Luo Fusheng still wanted to ask something, but the landlord dismissed them impatiently, then closed the door and continued to sleep.
"Brother Luo." Bai Lili called out tentatively, with a worried expression on her face.
He Wei thought of his friend even more, feeling a little bad, touched the cigarette in his pocket, and smoked silently.
Luo Fusheng was a little out of his mind along the way.
Then, like crazy, I went to make that call, and then I got my brother from my friend's hometown, "Hey, what are you doing?"
He asked something incoherently.
"Yes, he's dead, how do I know how he died." My friend's brother said impatiently, "Aren't you friends? You don't even know he died? Why should I tell you?"
Then he hung up the phone.
Luo Fusheng seemed a little silent, "But that day, he did call me and sent me the key." He looked a little dazed, "If he is dead, then who is this person?"
He Wei took a puff of his cigarette and glanced at him, "Did you see it clearly? Where did the shipping address come from?"
Luo Fusheng shook his head, "No."
Shen Mubai turned to look at him, "Brother Luo, think about it carefully, what's wrong?"
"It's not right." Luo Fusheng thought for a while, but he remembered something, "By the way, he knew that I was going to play the supernatural live broadcast, so he called me on his own initiative. But at that time, I thought he was watching my live broadcast recently. So I didn't think much of it."
Bai Lili rubbed the goosebumps that appeared on her body, showing a look of fear, and hesitated, "That is to say, the one we saw yesterday was actually not Brother Luo, but Brother Luo's friend?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out." He Wei said.
Shen Mubai thought of Ning Xi, but he didn't know where she went now, and when would he show up next time
I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that Ning Xi was a little afraid of letting her see him.
"When I was playing those games, I heard a rumor." Bai Lili hesitated, but she still said, "If a friend who died recently came to visit you, it's not because he misses you, but...he wants you to be a scapegoat .”
Shen Mubai was sitting next to her, when he heard this sentence, his hair stood on end.
Luo Fusheng didn't feel any better, his fingers clenched suddenly, and his lips lost their color.
"Don't talk nonsense." He Wei sighed, "This ghost may not necessarily be a resurrected friend."
Bai Lili stuck out her tongue and apologized, "Brother Luo, I'm just talking, don't take it to heart."
What responded to her was Luo Fusheng's forced smile.
When everyone said goodbye, they all felt that they survived the catastrophe and were very grateful.
Bai Lili said even more, "I won't be playing supernatural game live broadcasts anymore. I plan to take the college entrance examination first. After entering university, I will become a vase anchor, singing and so on."
After going through such a weird thing, she couldn't recover in a short time, let alone do it again in the future.
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