The apartment was deathly silent at night, as if I were trapped in a tomb. The air temperature dropped, and chills penetrated my neck.
The white hair on the floor was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He tried his best to lean against the walnut bed, resting his back against the foot of the bed. His breathing was uneven, and the heart in his chest was beating fast and normally.
He didn't dare to sleep in the scary dungeon filled with ghosts. As soon as he closed his eyes, he recalled what happened in the novice dungeon.
Bai Mao's novice copy is in an elevator. When the elevator reaches the first floor, he will pass the level. He stopped one level at a time. He was very brave at that time and thought that there would be no ghosts in the copy.
When the elevator stopped on the fourth floor, a girl in a red dress walked in.
At first he didn't notice anything unusual and even chatted with girls.
The girl cried and said that she met a scumbag and was cheated on her body and mind. In the end, the scumbag defrauded her of all her money.
Bai Mao has nothing but a lot of money. He told her: "Being cheated out of money is not a problem. I have more money. I will give you 100 million. Stop crying."
The girls' cries were unpleasant, like wheezing from a broken bellows, sounding hoarse and harsh.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the girl turned her head, and a face that fell to pieces suddenly appeared in front of him, her eyes fell out of their sockets. The dress she was wearing was not a red dress, it was because it was dyed red by blood.
Baimao had never seen such a scene before, and he was so frightened that he fainted on the spot.
When he woke up, he was already on the first floor.
When I got out of the elevator, I saw a lot of people gathered together and didn't know what they were looking at.
He woke up and forgot what happened in the elevator, so he was curious and went over to take a look. When he saw the girl falling from a high altitude and fell to the ground, he was frightened and fainted again.
Before he fainted from shock, he heard the girl getting up and thanking him.
When you wake up, you are back in the real world.
If Bai Mao had known that the girl had jumped off the building to her death, he would never have taken the initiative to talk to her.
How scary.
Another gust of cold wind poured into the gap in his collar. Bai Mao shrank his neck and clenched the blanket covering his body.
He wanted to close the windows, but he thought with horror that he had closed all the windows in the house before going to bed. Where did the wind come from?
The cold wind blows the ends of the hair, bringing some sensation to the scalp.
Bai Mao's heart skipped a beat, his body and soul were trembling, chills penetrated his back, his closed eyes overflowed with tears of fear, his mouth was pursed tightly, and he kept trembling.
There is a ghost.
There's a ghost in the house!
He didn't dare to move or open his eyes, for fear that the ghost in the room would find him.
There was no movement in my ears. Even though I was so close to the walnut bed, I couldn't hear the breathing of the person sleeping on the bed.
It was as if he had entered another dimension, and he was alone in the whole world.
Bai Mao was extremely eager for Jiang Yao, who was lying on the walnut bed, to react.
Although he said that during the day, in his heart he hoped that she would be a powerful player more than anyone else.
'Zizi——'
A strange sound from the ceiling broke the silence of the room.
'Zizi——'
It was like smooth snake scales rubbing across the floor, reaching Bai Mao's ears through the non-soundproof floor.
Followed by the sound of heavy footsteps in the corridor outside the living room, like wearing iron boots made of metal, chains hitting the masonry floor, the footsteps stopped at the door of the '404' room where they lived.
'Bang bang! '
There was a violent knock on the door.
He clearly remembered that it was an old red-painted wooden door that could not withstand such beatings.
Bai Mao was frightened and burst into tears, soaking the pillow core, muttering his last words in a low voice.
"Dad, please give birth to a new baby. Don't hold any funerals when I die. I like cremation. I don't want to be buried in water..."
"Step aside."
A voice suddenly fell from above his head, interrupting his last words.
As soon as Bai Mao opened his eyes, he looked up and saw that the person standing next to him had thin eyelids and a tired expression. His long black hair hung down his shoulders, and his face was whiter than the dead.
Like a ghost crawling out of hell.
Bai Mao rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.
Jiang Yao, who raised his hand to tie his hair, saw this: "..."
This kid is even less courageous than Li Yu.
She tied up her scattered black hair, stepped over the white hair lying beside the bed, walked directly to the bathroom next door, and washed her face with cold water.
I lay there with my eyes closed for more than an hour without falling asleep. My energy level dropped to single digits, and I was in a bad state.
Cold water soaked his brows and eyes, and Jiang Yao wiped them briefly. A few drops of water slid down his eyelashes, reflecting the tired and dark eyes.
There was a gap in the bedroom window. It wasn't because Bai Mao had neglected to close it. Jiang Yao also checked it before going to bed.
This seam is opened from the outside.
The knocking on the door outside the living room stopped at some point. Maybe it was because there was no movement in the house. The thing outside the door got tired of knocking and dragged its heavy footsteps away again.
Only the ceiling was covered with the rustling sound of wet and slimy fish scales scraping against the ground.
From Jiang Yao's point of view, the upstairs seemed to be a snake cave. Countless long snakes were circling and moving, burrowing into the ceiling everywhere. The sound was mind-numbing.
Jiang Yao is on the fourth floor.
The one above her is naturally the fifth floor.
The housekeeper on the first floor is responsible for the elderly, and the apartment rules clearly prohibit contact with the fifth floor.
"Is the main plot of "Happy Apartment" the '308' massacre, or the family on the fifth floor?"
Jiang Yao was a little curious about what the sound was from upstairs.
However, I didn’t know any clues on the first day, and I didn’t know the situation on the fifth floor. If I went upstairs hastily, something could easily happen.
With a little bit of sanity remaining in her heart, she bought a treadmill from the mall and started exercising at home.
She continued to exercise until four or five in the morning, then dragged her exhausted body back to the bedroom to sleep. She slept for less than two hours when she was woken up by screaming.
Bai Mao, who had been sleeping on the floor all night, screamed in horror the moment he woke up.
"Ghost! There is a ghost!"
Jiang Yao, who was in slightly better condition than last night, sat up, put away the walnut bed, stepped on his slippers and walked past him out of the bedroom.
When Bai Mao calmed down and realized what he had done, he was so ashamed that he couldn't even lift his head.
When he came out of the bathroom, Jiang Yao had already finished breakfast and was ready to go out.
Bai Mao didn't care that he was still hungry and quickly followed.
At seven o'clock in the morning, there were Aboriginal people walking back and forth on the four-story street. The houses are connected and there is no soundproofing. You can vaguely hear the quarrel of the couple next door, or the violent coughing of phlegm in the morning by an old man suffering from chronic pharyngitis.
Various sounds were mixed together, but the sound from upstairs could not be heard.
There are eight households on the first floor, and the corridor is long and winding. There is only one window and the light is weak, making the entire corridor look cold and dim.
"Huh."
Bai Mao followed Jiang Yao and passed by a house. He smelled a strong smell of urine and quickly covered his nose.
The door of 403 was half open, with a dark red curtain looming. The toilet was built next to the living room door. A woman was carrying a basin of urine into the toilet, saying vicious curses.
When she noticed his gaze, the door slammed shut.
