United Lake North Shore, University of Washington Department Library.

Nina is writing hard, staying up late tonight as usual, not only because she needs to complete last night, but also because the number of part-time tasks at the newspaper has increased. From dinner to now, she has drunk two cans of coffee, but she still can't stop yawning because she returned to bed at 2 a.m. last night.

"Hey, Nina's dear~"

A short-haired elf rushed over from a distance, and Soso-Wang wore a paper crown on his head and rushed to Nina in a spirit: "Halloween is coming soon, are you still fighting for homework here? Jason Spike has a party in their dormitory. You can't miss it when you pass by!"

Nina yawned, closed her notebook with a snap, raised her hand and pinched Soso's face: "You are so idle... Jason Spike is a typical party animal. When will he have no such activities and no time? I will finish writing this reading review here, and there is still a press release to ponder."

Suo's face was bulging, and she pouted and looked at Nina's books. A big brick-like "Detailed Explanation of Byron's Poems", a very typical "Red and Black", and then the Seattle Daily official on the computer screen, densely filled with words and the fragrance of ink everywhere.

"The amount of tasks, this is a headache for people in the world." Soso looked very stressed: "Dear, that's why we need to relax, right? That's Jason Spike's Halloween party. Of course, we still have some time to go away, but the meaning is to get there!"

Nina pursed her lips, frowned, pinched Suo's face with her fingers, and rotated 360 degrees: "If you don't plan to help me think of a manuscript, please go out?"

"Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Soso really tried his best to hook up with Nina, but the latter just waved his hand disapprovingly: "Well, yes, three Halloween parties are so lively, afraid that the gates of hell will not be really opened. Let me guess, is there an exorcist-themed party?"

Exorcist is a good material. Nina wants to get rid of the troublemaker quickly, but Soso was even more excited, her eyes lit up like a light bulb: "Yes, Exorcist! Nina is such a genius, no one has held this theme yet! Do you think this is the case? When it is October 31, let's hold an exorcist party!"

As she said that, she thought about it and said, "Call your boyfriend! Then I can see if I can hook up with a handsome guy quickly, and then call Helena and her man. Then we will exorcist, exorcist, exorcist... Well, exorcist, and carnival on the sheets! Wow! Nina, I am a genius, exorcist-themed, and couples interchangeable sex Halloween pie..."

"You can die!"

In the "Detailed Explanation of the Byron Poems Collection" with a foot thick and hard-clad packaging, Nina swung her arm and hit Soso's head. Someone suddenly let out a loud scream. Few readers in the library looked up one after another. The administrator rushed over faster, holding a clean rag in his hand, and said angrily: "What are you doing!?"

The result was inevitable. Sosuo was driven out by the administrator. Even though she covered her head with tears in her eyes, she said pitifully that Nina was the real murderer, but who couldn't tell who was the one who disturbed people?

Nina finally breathed a sigh of relief, but looking at the large stacks of books on the table, she had no motivation to continue for a while.

“Halloween is coming.”

She looked at the dates on her phone, but she didn't feel anything special. Halloween, Ghost Festival, Nina was thinking about it, not knowing how Bella in "Twilight", Elena in "Vampire Diary", or Juliet in "Warm Corpse", they celebrated this festival?

Punching her mouth, she flipped up her recent Facebook records with Solan. Thinking about it, she had never told her that she had been entrusted by Mr. Belson to be a brand promotionalist at the Selected Company. Of course, the work has not started yet, but for this reason, Nina couldn't even convince herself.

She stared at Solan's avatar on Facebook, and was in love in her state...

With a gentle hum, she put away her cell phone.

...

"Selina."

Walker's house, in the messy living room where only moonlight shines in. After being hung up by the other party three times, Solan finally answered the phone: "Tell me honestly that you can drive a Gotham licensed car to Seattle from afar. It's impossible to just be a volunteer cleaner, right? Don't explain the problem clearly tonight, be careful that I'll burn your house in Medina."

At this time, on a sofa, Shirley was sitting there honestly, lowering her head to check every can of coffee. Now, it seems that these coffees are indeed a bit tricky. The sealing of each can seems to have been sealed twice, and when it shakes hard, it doesn’t seem like there is only liquid inside.

"Volunteer cleaner, ah...yes, with you here, I really don't need to come from the East Coast specifically. Solan, you're very smart, you can even find this~" Every time you get on your phone, Selena's voice will always be so slouching. Solan tried to avoid talking to her like this, but there was nothing to do tonight.

He went straight to the subject and said, "Do you know what we just discovered?"

"Well...Little Sherry's lingerie color, and your size?"

Another anger suddenly surged into my heart: "Fuck... forget it, nematode, dear."

"...nematode?" Fortunately, facing the bombshell, Selena must also take it seriously: "Are you referring to Walker's house? Could it be that there are a pile of entrenched in the basement? Or the floor rotten by rain? Forget the ceiling, it doesn't have the style of a haunted house..."

"Coffee can, my dear."

Solan watched Shirley check each can of coffee, one on the left, one on the right, one on the refrigerator and the storage room. There were more than one hundred cans that needed to be inspected, but it was not suitable for opening one by one at this moment.

"How is it, an accident? Is it a surprise? I reminded in advance that no one planned to open a bottle to drink. I just accidentally stepped on a can. The result was that the jar was not large and more than a dozen were running out of it! So let's be honest, Selena, you are the one who sent the information to me. Now in this strange situation, do you swear you really don't know about it?"

After Solan finished speaking, Shirley's ears were able to rest for a moment. She shook cans of coffee, and the conclusion was clear at a glance. The coffee cans were secondary encapsulated, and there must be many nematodes in it. I don't know what the Walkers are doing. Do you plan to make many people... infected and transform them by drinking coffee?

The conclusion is chilling. Moreover, although the cafe is metal opaque, Shirley knows what the additives inside look like. Sherry just holds the jar with her hands again and again, and every time it is a test of her psychological endurance.

"Get over now."

Solan said this very slowly, and Shirley sat next to him. While he said to Selena on the phone, he raised his hand to pat Shirley's slender shoulder. He held the can full of worms in the air and listened to the sound. It was disgusting and unpleasant, but this was also practicing her courage. Solan had a lot of reasons, and Shirley agreed in her heart.

"Well, although you said this very rudely, I need to come here."

Thank you very much. Solan was relieved when Selena Quinn was so serious. He was not afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that after the call, his goal would not be achieved, but he just made the other party tease again - Solan cursed in his heart, again.

Then suddenly, footsteps sounded upstairs.

Shirley was the first to look up: "There is someone above!?"

Solan was also very surprised. Before the phone was hung up, he whispered loudly: "By the way, Selena, where are you now? The car has been parked outside the house..."

Needless to say, Selena, who had left on foot, had come back no matter when she was hiking. But she did not walk through the main entrance, but quietly rushed to the second floor, and now she leaned on the handrail of the stairs, smiling proudly.

Because Solan's face suddenly turned green.

"You... I've been hanging out for a long time in a different place, are you upstairs?"

Selena raised a smug smile, and the next sentence was still to Shirley.

“It feels very romantic, doesn’t it?”

Shirley Muran, how should she answer?
Chapter completed!