Author: Hua Zhiwan

As soon as the word "ghost" came out, the effect was extraordinary. The corridor that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet, so quiet that it was difficult to breathe.

Several people looked at each other, and ancestor Gao Yao whispered: "You can't say this nonsense, it's taboo."

Li Weiyan originally wanted to say that he wasn't afraid of this, but suddenly he felt a cool breeze blowing from behind. He subconsciously turned around, but saw nothing. His face looked a little ugly, and he folded his arms and stopped talking.

Zheng Mingxin sat on the ground and her lips turned white, "Could it really be...is...a ghost? Then why are you looking for me?"

Her spirit was already a little broken, and her tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Lan Shuang reminded: "You'd better get up first. Isn't the ground cold?"

"Yes, you get up first." Liu Quan, who was closest to her, leaned over and helped her up. Zheng Mingxin stood up from the ground, but her legs seemed to be weak, and most of her body was leaning on Liu Quan's body.

Lan Shuang quickly raised her eyebrows but said nothing.

Mu Tiao leaned on the edge of the staircase railing and said with a half-smile: "If it is true, he may not be here to find you. Have you forgotten? This is Liu Quan's room."

Liu Quan suddenly became excited and almost pushed Zheng Mingxin away. He turned to look at Mu Tiao with a helpless tone, "Miss Mu, don't scare people. The situation is unclear now, so we'd better not scare ourselves."

Mu Tiao shrugged and made an "ok" gesture.

"Since there is nothing else, let's go back to our room to look for clues. Let me remind you that it's breakfast time in twenty-five minutes."

Jiang Lusheng suddenly spoke, and everyone was shocked again.

Li Weiyan looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know the time?"

Jiang Lusheng raised his hand, revealing the silver watch under his shirt sleeve.

He Ping also looked down at his watch, "Are you keeping track of time?"

Lan Shuang glanced at him and said, "No, he set his watch to eight o'clock when he announced the time."

"How do you know?" Pei Jinzhi looked at her doubtfully.

Lan Shuang smiled, "Because he was by my side at the time and I saw it."

Others glanced suspiciously at the two of them. Jiang Lusheng snapped his fingers and said, "Follow me to my room and have a look. I don't know yet whether I am a boy or a girl."

Gao Yaozu asked in surprise: "Are you not a man?"

Jiang Lusheng chuckled: "I am a man, but in this game, the roles we play may not be the same as our original gender. I suggest you be mentally prepared first."

These words gave everyone a big shock.

Pei Jinzhi put his finger on his chin in deep thought.

Jiang Lusheng didn't say anything more and took Lan Shuang into his room.

As soon as the door opened, a strong floral fragrance came from inside. Lan Shuang joked: "It smells so good, you must be some young lady, right?"

Jiang Lusheng laughed, "It's possible, then you have to call me sister."

"Hey? There is no distinction between men and women when taking advantage, right? Why didn't you say that you are younger than me and that you are my sister?"

Lan Shuang touched the light switch and pressed it.

Jiang Lusheng turned to look at her, "A man's intuition."

Lan Shuang: "Tsk, childish."

888: "..."

You both are the same.

There was not much time, so the two bickered for a while and then devoted themselves to the search.

Jiang Lusheng's room is obviously more majestic and girlish than Lan Shuang's.

The bed sheets and quilts are all pale pink, and there is a crystal vase of roses on the desk, both red and pink, gently exuding their fragrance in the wind.

There is a violin in the corner, several music scores on the table, and a few places marked with a pen.

Lan Shuang took a look and said firmly: "It seems that you are really a young lady, and a young lady who is proficient in music."

Jiang Lusheng glanced at the bookcase. Most of them were books related to music, so there was nothing wrong with that.

He lowered his head and glanced at the carpet on the ground, and suddenly said: "Did you notice it?"

Lan Shuang sat on the chair and read the words behind the music score, and asked casually, "What did you find?"

Jiang Lusheng put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the bookcase and looked down at her, "Don't you think that except for some small details, everything else in this room is the same as your room?"

Lan Shuang paused, raised her head to meet his gaze, then turned to look around, "Really, even the layout is exactly the same, everything is placed almost the same everywhere."

"What does this mean?" Lan Shuang rested her elbow on the desk against her chin and thought for a moment, "Perhaps it was too troublesome to decorate, so she designed the rooms for several children the same way, and the furniture and other items were all wholesale.

Yes, it saves trouble."

Jiang Lusheng nodded, "It makes sense, but it feels a bit strange to me."

"What's so strange?" Lan Shuang and he rarely had such candid confrontations in their small world. They both had memories of each other. The last time they were in the world of childhood sweethearts, the two of them lived a happy and warm life. It was rare for such a collision of thoughts to occur.

This unscripted start gave her a very exciting feeling.

The same goes for Jiang Lusheng, she can feel it.

It is really rare for a couple to have such an experience.

888 noticed her thoughts and immediately came out to claim credit: "Host, can't you be grateful to me?"

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows, "Let's wait until we get out alive."

888 instantly withered: "..."

Jiang Lusheng was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I can't tell you, it just gives me the feeling of mass production."

Lan Shuang frowned slightly, not knowing what to say. Jiang Lusheng had a special status, and his intuition should be relatively accurate. Since he felt this way, there might be something wrong, but what it meant, she couldn't think of any available information for the time being.

Still too little.

"What were you looking at just now?"

Jiang Lusheng had already looked at the music score in her hand.

Lan Shuang came back to her senses and held it up to show him: "There is something written on the back, saying that there will be guests at home next Monday, and my father asked her to prepare a talent show for the guests."

Jiang Lusheng's face paused slightly, then became subtle, "What day is it today?"

Lan Shuang thought of something, cleared her throat, raised her head and shouted: "Rose, are you there? What day is it today?"

Soon, Rose's playful mechanical sound started to sound, "Dear ladies, it's Sunday today~"

Lan Shuang and Jiang Lusheng looked at each other: "Isn't that tomorrow?"

Jiang Lusheng narrowed his eyes, "So, since I have played this role, I have to follow her life trajectory, right? Then I also have to perform my talent tomorrow?"

Rose said with a smile: "Yes, players, be prepared. We look forward to your wonderful performance."

Jiang Lusheng fell silent, and Lan Shuang pursed her lips.

After a while, Jiang Lusheng raised his slender middle finger to the air.

Rose added fuel to the fire: "Players' hands are very long, which is really suitable for learning musical instruments."

Jiang Lusheng said expressionlessly: "Get out."

Jiang Lusheng: System, you are playing with fire.
Chapter completed!