The fat man sheepishly came to the bed, climbed up, lay down, and pulled the covers up to his chin. His movements were exactly like the fat man Jiang Cheng remembered.
During this, Jiang Cheng noticed something strange. Before climbing into bed, the fat man took off his slippers and placed them side by side, with their toes pointing outward.
Though he moved quickly, Jiang Cheng still noticed.
Jiang Cheng couldn't figure out why the fat man had done that, but given the situation, he had no choice but to keep the question to himself. He then hurried to the door, sat down with his back against it.
After confirming the fat man wasn't making any suspicious moves, Jiang Cheng took out his phone and opened it. A message from Lin Wan'er appeared on the screen: "Luo He is suspicious too. He just messaged me, saying he found a clue to the way out, but couldn't tell me over the phone. He wants me to go to his room."
"Now it seems the people around us may all be suspicious." Lin Wan'er changed the subject. "How are things on your end?"
As soon as Jiang Cheng read that, he more or less understood what was going on. Like the fat man, Lin Wan'er was a ghost in disguise. In this mission, aside from himself, not one of these "friends" around him could be trusted!
And the ghosts weren't working together. They were competing!
Their target was him, the only living person!
In this situation, both the fat man and Lin Wan'er were doing everything they could to make him trust one of them and suspect the other was a ghost.
"Why aren't you replying? Are you in danger? Is No. 10 acting suspicious?" Lin Wan'er's message came at just the