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The cold air was rising, and the rancid smell permeated the living room, and it was beginning to become stronger.

Xia Ren swallowed, suppressed the urge to run away, and said, "Come in and sit."

It seemed that they could communicate, but as soon as the words fell, Mrs. Liu passed Xia Ren in a flickering way.

He didn't close the door because he wanted to leave a way out for himself. Xia Ren clenched the coward's ear picks in his pocket, and then turned around. Mrs. Liu was sitting on the sofa, looking through her messy white hair, tilting her head To see him.

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There was a light on in the living room, under the light, there was a man and a woman who were unprepared.

What is going to happen is the first time for both of them, so it is inevitable that they will be nervous and need to cooperate with each other slowly.

"Let's start?"

Xia Ren sat across from Mrs. Liu, and he didn't know exactly what to start with. Now that things were up to now, he had to bite the bullet tonight, at most, he would close his eyes and contribute something to an unknown tabloid corner in a few days. The news of the sudden death of a handsome young man in the middle of the night.

Mrs. Liu sat on the sofa and smiled cautiously, "I don't know your name yet."

"Xia Ren." The fear in his heart subsided slightly, and the other party seemed to be able to talk normally.

The old lady nodded emphatically, her hair was pale, and the smile on her face was permeating no matter how you look at it:

"I remember you."

"But don't!"

Xia Ren hurriedly said, he instantly recalled a sentence that the villain always likes to write when killing people: I don't kill the unknown.

It's dangerous!

"Young man, don't be so nervous. I'm also quite old, and I won't do anything excessive to you."

When you say that, I get more nervous, okay?What do you mean by not too much, what are you going to do to me?

Thinking so, I still have to say: "That's good..."

Judging from what she said, she seemed to think that she was Mrs. Liu.

She stared at Xia Ren with cloudy eyes, looked carefully for a while, and recalled: "When I saw you, I remembered Ji Zhong when he was young. You are as handsome as him."

Jizhong should be Mrs. Liu's son, and sure enough, just like Uncle Qin said, he never leaves his son in three words.

It's just that this type of infected body in front of her didn't know that she was not the mother she was talking about.

Xia Ren continued to ask: "Did your son come back after you... died?"

This sentence was Xia Ren's bold attempt. He wanted to know whether the other party knew the fact that Mrs. Liu had died.

Mrs. Liu was silent, and after a while, she continued: "He drags his family outside, life is not easy, and it is even more difficult to come back, and there is still work there that cannot be left behind, maybe because the phone is busy. , was negligent for a while, and did not notify him..."

She knew that Mrs. Liu was dead, but she still stubbornly believed that she was Mrs. Liu.

Xia Ren felt that he had grasped the key point of sealing up the infected body.

Just as the residents downstairs thought, this type of infected body in front of them also regarded themselves as ghosts.

After thinking about it, even if her dead son did not come back, Mrs. Liu was still defending the other party, so what she cared about was already obvious, and she finally had a clue on how to weaken the resistance value!

Subconsciously licking his lips, Xia Ren was a little excited, and the rest couldn't be easier for him.

He thought for a while, sorted out his wording, and comforted him: "If you want to open up a little bit, it may not be because you haven't been notified. Maybe your son died outside?"

Before the words fell, the temperature in the room dropped sharply.

The first mission of Chapter 7 is completed (nearly [-] words updated today)

"Grandma Liu, calm down!"

Xia Ren's back was sweating, and he had already pulled out the coward's ear pick, ready to defend at any time.

Anyone who cursed her son's death would not be able to calm down easily. Grandma Liu stood up from the sofa, her eyes full of resentment, she raised her hands, and pointed at Xia Ren's neck, trying to pinch her.

"What did you hear just now, why are you so angry all of a sudden?" Xia Ren poked his neck and looked innocent.

The expression on his face really seemed to be completely ignorant, as if he had suffered a great grievance for no reason. Mrs. Liu paused when she heard this: "You said that Jizhong died..."

"I didn't, I wasn't, you heard me wrong!" Xia Ren insisted.

Mrs. Liu showed her white teeth, "Impossible, I heard it clearly just now!"

"You just got it wrong! Grandma Liu, think about it, am I the kind of person who doesn't want to kill me?" Xia Ren panted nervously, his face turned red.

Success or failure is here.

Mrs. Liu felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. She hesitated, and the movement of her hands stopped.

Xia Ren saw that something was going on, and quickly struck while the iron was hot: "What I just said clearly is that your son might not be able to come back from abroad for a while! How can you hear me say that your son is dead?"

Could it be that I heard it wrong, but how is this possible, I heard it so clearly just now...

Mrs. Liu was confused.

Since she was born, she has always thought that she is a ghost. This is the first time she can talk to a human being. Faced with this situation, she really has no way to judge whether she is wrong or deceived by the other party.

"Grandma Liu, sit back first, let's stroke it slowly." Seeing the other party hesitate to speak and sit down again, Xia Ren heaved a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, you can fool me!

From the first few sentences of the conversation, he was trying to see through the other party's way of thinking, but he didn't expect to be able to communicate like a normal person.

Although she is a type of infected body and is hostile to humans, she did not show any hostility towards herself after entering the house. She looked like an old lady next door who came to visit, and she was even easy to deceive.The initial fear comes from the location, but after getting to know the other person, I am not so afraid.

Xia Ren made some calculations in his mind, and pretended to be mysterious and said: "Grandma Liu, do you believe in Buddhism?"

Since the other party thinks he is a ghost, he prescribes the right medicine.

Mrs. Liu's thoughts were still not clear, she nodded and said, "Believe it more or less."

"Great, just trust me."

Xia Ren rubbed his hands together, became more courageous, and said with ease, "I think your state just now may have something to do with what is said in the Buddhist scriptures. How long have you been dead?"

"Probably, two months." Mrs. Liu stammered, uncertain.

"It's been more than a month." Xia Ren corrected, "Can you still remember what happened when you were alive?"