Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

Only then did she realize that she had fallen asleep. She actually fell asleep while sitting. She rubbed her face and took out her cell phone to look at it.

[Yes, I'll be back soon after my day off today. All the other doors in the yard are locked. Only Auntie Pang came to me and told me to move quickly. I'll make some food and send it to her.]

[I just saw her... hanging from the beam. I couldn't move her at all. I called the police right away. They said they would come, but no one ever showed up.]

The police also said that everyone else in the yard was dead, and I was the only one alive. They also said they would take me to the police station to live. I waited for a long time.

"I don't know what happened. No one answered the phone. Sun Tezhu, your company's benefits are real, right? My life depends on it."

【…】

Special Assistant Sun felt nervous when he saw this, thinking that something bad was going to happen. His boss had had an accident while traveling before, and he knew about it. He also knew that there were things in the world that science could not explain.

Now, no matter whether it is true or not, saving people is the most important thing. Even if it is a mistake, it doesn’t matter. At most, it’s a wasted trip.

"Don't be afraid. I'll go tell the boss now. He knows a very powerful master. You'll be fine. Just stay in the room and don't go anywhere."

[Okay, I understand. Thank you, Special Assistant Sun.]

【fine. 】

After Special Assistant Sun hung up the phone, he came to Fu Yuan and whispered a few words: "Boss, something happened to Miss Tong. Everyone in the yard she rented died."

"What's strange is that we can't contact the police either. Maybe something happened. Do you think we can ask Master Su to go there? Otherwise, I think Miss Tong might be in danger tonight."

Fu Yuan glanced at the person who was still talking, stood up and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, something happened at home and I have to go back. I'll apologize to you another day."

Wu Yao was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly adjusted his mood and said, "Uh, it's okay. Mr. Fu, if you have something to do, please leave first. We can talk slowly another day."

After the person walked out of the door, his face immediately fell.

"Damn it, I can't get this project."

He picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp. He glanced at the woman beside him and scolded her without any hesitation: "Get out of here. Get out."

"...Yes, Wu, Mr. Wu."

*

Fu Yuan called Su Chen and sent him the address.

Su Chen got off the bed, quickly put on his clothes, and glanced at the person on the bed apologetically: "Wife, someone is in trouble. I may have to go out for a while and may be back late."

"Yeah, it's okay. Go ahead. Bring your bodyguards and be careful. Leave the heavy work to them."

"I understand, honey, you should get some rest early."

Qin Wushuang nodded, watched the man go out and close the door, picked up a book and started flipping through it, but couldn't concentrate so he just lay down and went to sleep.

The two cars drove towards the old town No. 44.

After finishing her meal, Tong Yao turned on the light and curled up on the bed. She didn't dare to sleep even though her eyelids were about to droop. She didn't know why, but she always felt particularly tired and sleepy today.

My aunt didn’t come either. I don’t know what happened. The window was closed. Otherwise, Fat Aunt would be right across from her. The hanging corpse was so scary.

I don’t know how much time passed before my eyelids drooped and closed.

The scene suddenly changed, and Tong Yao looked at the alley in front of her in surprise. She seemed to be in the house just now, but why was she outside the alley?

Her body was pushed and she turned her head to see the face of a strange man. He was looking at her and talking: "Xiaoxiao, what are you looking at? Let's go in. Today is your birthday and we must celebrate it properly."

Tong Yao was about to say that she was not Xiao Xiao, but when she opened her mouth, she said, "Okay, let's go in. It's so lively with so many people."

"Yeah, my brothers also said they would come to celebrate with you. It just so happens that the other families are not here today, so we can have more fun in the yard without worrying about being disturbed by them."

"Okay, you're right."

After the two of them went in, Tong Yao looked at the yard that seemed familiar yet unfamiliar. It was much newer than when she rented it, and it was no longer dilapidated.

The man next to her said, "What's wrong, Xiaoxiao? You look strange today. Are you feeling unwell?"

"No, I just feel very happy. Although I couldn't go home for the New Year, with you all here, it's no different from being at home."

"Yeah, I think so too, so I called all my brothers over."

Tong Yao's eyes flashed with a scene of several people sitting together eating and drinking. Soon they were drunk. One of them put his hand on her shoulder, and a strange smile appeared on his red face.

"Xiaoxiao, you know, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. He hasn't told you yet, hiccup~~~~"

"He promised us that if you're obedient, we'll help you raise the money for your wedding, and from now on you just have to be nice to us, hehe."

Raising her hand and slapping his hand away, Tong Yao said sternly: "What are you doing? Are you crazy? You are drunk, don't talk nonsense."

The man sneered twice: "I'm not drunk. It's your boyfriend who promised us today. He promised us. You... can't run away."

Tong Yao's heart skipped a beat and she realized something was wrong. She tried to stand up by holding onto the table, but she felt dizzy and her body went limp and she fell down.

Then she saw other people gathering around. Tong Yao looked at them in horror. No, no, she was not that Xiaoxiao.

My pocket felt hot and the scene in front of me changed again.

Tong Yao opened her eyes and found herself standing alone in the yard. She looked down and saw that she was wearing a red skirt. Her hands uncontrollably dropped the rope and she ended up hanging herself on it.

That tree, that tree she knew, was the one she had planted when she first rented the house.

I heard shrill screams, and several men I had seen before rushed out, looking at the hanging corpse with their upper bodies naked, covering their heads and screaming, their eyes full of fear.