I made myself the protagonist

After informing Shen Tinglan about the contents of the diary in advance, Su Li took a look outside. Seeing that the rain showed no sign of weakening, and it was already early in the morning, he might encounter other dangers if he went out rashly. Everyone reached a consensus in the group. : Meet at the cafe tomorrow morning and help Lin Qing solve the mystery of the diary.

"You should have a good sleep tonight." Su Li said to Lin Qing, "With me and my companions guarding you, there will be no danger."

Lin Qing quickly thanked the two of them, and under the leadership of Wei Chongming, the three of them went to the attic on the second floor. After Wei Chongming packed the bed, he asked her for the diary, saying that he wanted to study it carefully.

After handing the diary to the other party, Su Li took out a blanket from the cabinet and handed it to Lin Qing.

"Thank you, Xiaoxue...oh, no..."

Lin Qing subconsciously called the other party's name, but soon realized that the person in front of her was not her friend. She hesitated for a few seconds and asked carefully: "Can you really not tell me your identity? What should I do? What do you call me?"

"Just call it that. After all, we share the same memory and body as your friends."

Su Li said calmly: "There are many things in this world that are beyond your understanding. Ghosts and curses are real. And we are the people responsible for solving these incidents. When everything is over, we will naturally You will leave and your friends will not know what happened in the meantime."

"The principle is similar to that of being possessed by a ghost."

Wei Chongming thought for a while and found that this statement was not appropriate, so he explained: "Of course, we are not ghosts. We are just uploaded consciousnesses similar to those in science fiction movies. Let us borrow the bodies of your friends."

Lin Qing nodded in understanding. After lying down, Su Li carefully turned off the bedside lamp for her. Although she was already very sleepy, Lin Qing did not dare to fall asleep directly. She turned over carefully. Looking outside, he looked at the two people in front of the workbench not far away.

Under the orange light, one of Su Li and Wei Chongming was studying the diary carefully, while the other was searching for information on the computer. Their movements were very gentle, and they deliberately lowered their voices when communicating, as if they did not want to disturb their rest.

Now, with two people by her side, Lin Qing's tense nerves finally relaxed a lot. She closed her eyes and breathed more evenly.

Except for the ticking second hand, the entire attic was unusually quiet. No one spoke, either Su Li or Wei Chongming, and they each devoted themselves to investigating clues.

"Tick tock -"

Listening to the sound of the clock, Lin Qing soon fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but Lin Qing, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly heard a rustling sound. Her sleep quality had not been very good, and she was easily awakened by some external sounds. Lin Qing opened her eyes, but found that something was wrong. The lights in the distance had long been extinguished, and the entire attic was plunged into darkness.

A flash of lightning flashed across the room, and the moment the room lit up, she vaguely saw two motionless figures in front of the workbench, prostrate on the table, seemingly asleep.

"Xiaoxue, Zijun?" Lin Qing called a few times and immediately got up from the bed. Seeing that they still didn't respond to her, an ominous premonition suddenly emerged in her heart.

Lin Qing took out her self-defense dagger from the pillow, put on her slippers and got out of bed. In the darkness, she only felt that the ground was sticky and slippery. As she walked, she suddenly kicked something at her feet. Lin Qing lowered her head. , and suddenly discovered that Zijun’s head covered with frost was on the ground!

"What's going on?" Lin Qing was shocked and rushed to the workbench subconsciously.

What answered her was a deathly silence. Lin Qing stepped forward and saw that Zhao Xiaoxue's figure had disappeared at some point, while Zhou Zijun's headless body had been lying on the table, with blood flowing along the broken part of his neck.

All over the place.

"Dong dong dong" The head on the floor behind him suddenly started to move like a ball.

Frightened, Lin Qing quickly picked up the diary on the table and wanted to escape from here.

At this moment, a round object rolled to her leg again. Lin Qing shined a flashlight on it and found that it turned out to be Zhao Xiaoxue's head!

The other party's face retained the frightened expression he had during his lifetime, and his originally delicate face looked extremely ferocious. Zhao Xiaoxue looked at Lin Qing with her mouth wide open. The moment she was illuminated by the light, Lin Qing was horrified to find that her eyes

It moved a bit.

Lin Qing ignored her fear and kicked the head violently, then picked up her legs and ran towards the door. She hit the door with all her strength, and with a "bang"

, Lin Qing rushed out of the room.

There was another strange noise in the room behind him. Using the light near the stairs, Lin Qing suddenly noticed that Zhou Zijun's headless body that was originally lying on the table was moving again.

Like a spider with its head cut off, the corpse quickly crawled towards her. Lin Qing was frightened by this scene. When she ran to the first floor of the cafe, she picked up a stick and stood it against the wall.

He used the iron rod and hit the corpse chasing him hard.

"Bang"

Accompanied by the loud sound of the impact of a hard object, the corpse was really hit by her. Lin Qing gasped, and just when she was about to escape, she felt her toes hit something again.

She lowered her head and saw Zhao Xiaoxue's weird head appearing at her feet. The female corpse showed a weird smile to her, then suddenly opened her mouth, ready to bite her calf...

…

"Ah!" Lin Qing was frightened to the extreme. She raised the iron rod in her hand like crazy and swung it hard at the remaining head of the female corpse. Blood splashed everywhere with the brain in it. Lin Qing

He has long lost his ability to think and repeats the movements on his hands like a machine.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the attic.

Warm blood splashed all over Lin Qing's face. When a drop of cold blood flew into her eyes, Lin Qing wiped it with her sleeve. She looked up at the stairs, only to find Anan's hand covered in blood.

Li held up Zhou Zijun's head and stood on the steps and smiled at himself.

"Hahahahahaha..." At the same time, creepy laughter also came from his feet. Lin Qing lowered his head, and then realized that the bloody head had changed into Anan's face at some point.

His vicious eyes were staring at him, and he roared at himself almost hysterically: "You belong to me! No matter where you escape, I will find you and kill everyone around you!"

"Ahhhh!!!" Lin Qing dropped the bloody iron rod in her hand and fled towards the door desperately. The moment she opened the door, the scene in front of her suddenly changed. I don't know when, she actually

Went back to the old rental house again.

The originally cozy little home with one bedroom and one living room was cast into a scary and gloomy tone because of what happened last week. After he escaped, Anan also disappeared with him. As a few days passed, many places in the house became...

A thin layer of dust has accumulated.

Lin Qing looked at his hands in fear. They were clean and there was no blood at all. It seemed that what just happened was just an illusion.