"This kind of old-fashioned door lock is usually a tilt-side type."
"So as long as you use a thin slice to cut it from top to bottom, you can open the door with a high probability, as long as you control the angle."
Zhang Ziliang muttered a few words to himself, as if he was imagining the shape of the door lock. After a while, he took out a relatively large medicine in the plastic bag, and then removed the medicine box and turned it into a separate piece of cardboard. .
He slowly pushed the cardboard in along the crack of the door, and suddenly used force to slide it down.
With a crisp sound, the door... opened.
"It's not difficult."
After putting away the cardboard, Zhang Ziliang looked like he was nothing more than that, and then walked into the room.
After looking around, there was no corpse in the room. It looked empty and clean.
"It's definitely not right."
"In my memory, the owners of this room are a young couple..."
"But there is no breath of life in the room. There is something wrong with my memory, or there is something wrong with the world."
"If there really is a pair of invisible black hands behind the scenes, how can we resist when it really comes..."
"You can try setting up a few small traps. Maybe you can catch something."
Of course, Zhang Ziliang only thought these words in his heart and did not say them out loud.
At least he was very satisfied with the environment of his new home.
Sitting casually on the sofa, Zhang Ziliang stretched a little tiredly.
He encountered this situation not long after he fell asleep. After struggling for half the night, considering his normal physical fitness, he was somewhat unable to hold on.
After yawning, Zhang Ziliang slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
I just don’t know why, but Zhang Ziliang’s guard against this square ghost is obviously not as deep as before.
…
Wang Ye looked at the projection and frowned deeply.
After all, this is an illusion that requires energy and mental strength to maintain.
This also shows that there will definitely be some loopholes and imperfections.
There is nothing that can be done about this. If everything is done perfectly, the energy consumed will be huge.
Therefore, we can only make rough repairs to the corners that no one pays attention to.
But no one expected that Zhang Ziliang, an old man, would change places at the slightest thought, and he was caught off guard.
If you suddenly use your mental power to change this scene, it will cause loopholes in other places.
Formation is a thing that is linked to each other and complements each other.
If a problem does occur, it will result in a chain of disasters.
so...
Wang Ye didn't dare to move.
But Zhang Ziliang, an old fox with his character, will definitely find clues. It's so obvious that even he can spot it himself.
Can't wait any longer.
The leading actors have left the show, so as a supporting actor... why don't I go down and have some fun too?
Under the gaze of all the eliminated candidates, Wang Ye rolled his neck, warmed up, and finally... walked into the illusion.
The head coach personally exits the game! ! !
Which assessor is so fierce!
the other side...
The square ghost standing dully at the door suddenly swayed slightly, a ray of light flickered from its eyes, and finally returned to its dullness.
The room continued to maintain a quiet atmosphere. This square ghost had no intention of disturbing Zhang Ziliang's rest. It was just that more and more water was flowing out of his body, soaking all the food and medicine. Moreover, the water seemed to have its own corrosive ability, almost blinking. time, it was completely destroyed.
The initiator of all this looked innocent, standing obediently at the door, looking at Zhang Ziliang's position with empty eyes, revealing a little expectation.
About two hours later, Zhang Ziliang suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself lazily: "Comfortable!"
After saying that, he first set his sights on the Plaza Ghost, and after making sure that there was nothing strange about it, he retracted his gaze with confidence and subconsciously patrolled the room.
soon...
His body suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Even though he had always considered himself to be good-tempered and personable, he couldn't help but curse: "Fuck me!"
"What son of a bitch did this!"
"Do you have a sense of public morality?"
"Beast!"
"brute!"
"Break into private houses!"
While scolding, Zhang Ziliang stood up on the sofa and looked at the medicines and food in the room that could no longer be used again, as if they were petrified.
This... was the result of his hard work, risking his life, and working hard all afternoon to save his fortune.
Feeling distressed.
It hurts.
Zhang Ziliang took a deep breath and looked at the ghost in the square as if he wanted to kill someone: "I treat you as a brother, how can you bear it!!!"
The Square Ghost remained motionless and looked at Zhang Ziliang, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.
Obviously, Zhang Ziliang realized that he was playing the piano to a cow and became calm again.
At least the road to supermarkets and pharmacies has been paved by itself.
As long as no wandering ghosts from the outside world happened to change their territory during this period, he would be able to obtain these supplies again.
Thinking about it, he felt a lot better. He took a deep breath and regained his kind smile: "Brother, let's discuss it."
"I won't mess with you anymore, so don't disgust me, okay?"
"From today on, I am your sworn elder brother, and you are my biological brother!"
After saying that, Zhang Ziliang was too lazy to wait for the plaza ghost to respond, but he had no way to respond.
He opened the door directly and left without mercy.
The moment he turned around, a smile suddenly appeared on Square Ghost's face, and he followed Zhang Ziliang closely, like the most dedicated bodyguard.
Zhang Ziliang knew this guy's movements even if he didn't look back. He walked forward feebly, which was in obvious contrast to the high-spirited man who carried bodyguards with him before.
after all...
There is a big difference between a bodyguard and a bomb.
…
However, ten minutes later, Zhang Ziliang's face darkened again.
"What the hell!"
"If you want to kill me, just say so!"
"What are you playing at?"
At this time, downstairs in the community, a very strange-looking being, obviously a ghost, was crawling leisurely.
This ghost has a head and a half.
Yes, one and a half.
One is relatively complete, and the other is severely damaged, all crowded on the already rotten neck.
Moreover, this body only has the upper body, and the two hands are obviously improvised. One is an adult male and looks very strong, and the other is very delicate.
"How can ghosts... be combined?"
Zhang Ziliang was stunned.
He recognized it at a glance. It was an enhanced version of the neighborhood ghost and the road ghost.
At this time, it was crawling around in the community very uncoordinatedly, its eyes scanning the surroundings, as if it was looking for something.
