Chapter 173

Name:Dark Matter Museum Author:ye bu yu
Cheng fangya and Li's family stared at what they said.

"Well, you go back to your room first." Yenuo handed them the four talismans: "this folded talisman is hanging around your neck. Don't take it off at any time. Don't post it behind the door. Understand?"

The two nodded obediently, went out and went back to their guest rooms.

It's getting late. Today, we have experienced so many terrible things, and everyone feels exhausted. Although on the island, the road ahead is still confused, and the unknown fate is dark.

After Li Jiaming left, yenuo practiced a little and converted more than half of the energy in Kaiqiao bead into his own energy limit.

His upper energy limit has reached 49 points, only one point short, he can become a F4 cleaner.

Cultivation is not urgent.

He glanced at the refrigerator in the Inn room, finally took a can of coke from his luggage, took a sip, and stood by the window.

The river flows endlessly. The location of this Nanjiang inn is very good.

When you open the window, you can see a cluster of colorful flowers planted at home, hanging under the window. Due to the high terrain, looking up, the waves of the Yangtze River rolled through in the dark.

The scenery is unique, but yenuo somehow feels a terrible sense of peeping in the deep river.

It's not an illusion. There must be something staring at him in the dark.

Yenuo thought for a while, took out some self-made decontamination symbols, pasted them on the head of the bed and the window, and then went to bed. He is really tired after tossing about all day.

The night sleeps in the night, only crickets are chirping. The white candle like street lamp on the island suddenly lit up, as if breathing.

Cheng foraoya, sleeping in Room 303, vaguely heard someone knocking at the door.

The knock on the door was slow at first, then it grew louder and louder until it woke her up.

"Who?" Cheng fuoya rubbed her bleary eyes and asked vaguely subconsciously.

"Me."

The voice of the people outside the door was also vague. But Cheng fangya heard it clearly. It was Li Jiaming.

"Jiaming?" Cheng Fuya said.

"Yaya, open the door. I have something to discuss with you." Li Jiaming said.

Cheng fangya's heart moved and her face turned ruddy. Is this fool enlightened and wants to attack himself at night? The girl's heart beat very fast. She hesitated. She got out of bed and walked towards the door.

Well, she's ready to change from a girl to a woman. She waited too long for this day.

Cheng fangya approached the door step by step. Just as her hand was about to touch the cold handle of the door, suddenly, the phone on the bed rang.

The ringing of the telephone is like a reminder, which is extremely urgent.

As soon as Cheng fangya looked back, he was surprised to see that the contact person on the screen was Li Jiaming's.

Strange. Mingming's family is at his door. Why do you call yourself?

Cheng fangya was puzzled and was stunned at the door for a moment.

"Yaya, open the door quickly. The corridor is very cold." Outside the door, Li Jiaming's voice came again.

This fool, while calling himself, is talking outside the door. Why is it so complicated? Is it difficult to surprise her? Cheng fangya shook her head. She smiled. Instead of opening the door in a hurry, she walked slowly to the bedside, picked up the phone and connected it.

As soon as the phone was connected, Li Jiaming's voice came through the radio wave.

"Yaya, don't open the door. I live next door to you and hear someone knocking on your door. But that man is definitely not me. I'm still in my room. "

A creepy feeling, like an electric shock, rushed up from the soles of her feet, and Cheng fangya's cold hair stood up.

There is a Li Jiaming knocking outside the door and another Li Jiaming calling himself in the next room.

Who should she trust?

She now, no one can believe it.

Open the door or not?

"Yaya, what are you doing? Open the door." Li Jiaming's voice became more and more urgent. He seemed to be in a hurry.

Don't side, Li Jiaming on the phone also said: "don't open the door, don't let it in."

Cheng fangya was almost scared crazy. She was at a loss for a moment. Finally, she tried to calm down and said to Li Jiaming outside the door: "Jiaming, why are you looking for me so late?"

"There are some things I can't tell you face to face." Li Jiaming's answer was vague.

Cheng fangya's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. There may be a problem with Li Jiaming. Because his answer was too ambiguous.

"It's too late. Come back to me tomorrow. I'm so sleepy! " Cheng fangya pretended to yawn.

Unexpectedly, Li Jiaming outside the door was more anxious: "I just want to talk to you tonight. Open the door and let me in."

"No!" Cheng Ya shook her head.

"Open the door!" Li Jiaming pushed the door several times, the door was locked firmly, and the symbol pasted on the door shook several times with the swing of the door.

Looking at the intact talisman, Cheng fangya's heart calmed down.

Yenuo gave her the eliminator, which was her only dependence now.

"Open the door, please, Yaya. Open the door quickly." Li Jiaming is more and more anxious.

Cheng fangya was unmoved and was too determined to open the door.

Finally, Li Jiaming's voice paused and said something that made her even more creepy: "Yaya, if you don't want me to come in, come out and go to my room."

"Why?" Cheng fangya was stunned. This sentence is endless. I dare not go out. Why do I go to his room. Besides, she is not sure whether Li Jiaming outside the door is the real Li Jiaming.

"Because I just couldn't sleep, I saw a figure on the balcony and sneaked into your room. It's hiding in your room. Come out quickly! " Said Li Jiaming outside the door.

Li Jiaming on the phone also said, "don't listen to him. He's lying."

Cheng fangya was stunned.

Is there anyone in the room? Is it really Li Jiaming outside the door? Is the real Li Jiaming next door talking on the phone with himself?

She's really going crazy!

Just then, Cheng fangya heard a voice on the phone. It was a very high frequency noise, which she had seen on a science and education channel.

There is a proper term called short-range radio noise. Only when two people on the phone are close enough will radio wave noise be generated.

A cold sweat broke out on Cheng Ya's forehead.

No, Li Jiaming on the phone obviously didn't call him next door. She was cold, subconsciously turned her head and looked back.

The curtain on the opposite side can't cover the night. Under the drawn curtain hem, a pair of black feet without shoes are exposed. If you don't look carefully, you can't see clearly.