The corridor on the third floor finally returned to calm.
Only An Qian, Chu Qingyan and Wang Peng were left standing there with solemn expressions.
Click.
In silence, the door of 301 was opened.
The door was opened a small gap, and a timid-looking girl poked her head out of the door. She asked cautiously with fear on her face: "What... happened just now?"
"A player's skin was peeled off. It should be related to the mental value."
Wang Peng was the first to speak. He remembered that the bloody man was frightened when he saw him for the first time. He was afraid that he was no longer a normal human being in her eyes.
"Will you be skinned if your mental value drops?"
When Ji Yao, who lives in 301, heard this, her face that was already filled with fear became even more horrified.
She looked back toward the room uneasily, as if something terrible was staring at her from behind.
"The secret of this apartment should be related to that woman just now." Chu Qingyan walked to the stairs on the fourth floor and looked at the door of room 401.
Most of the attention just now was attracted by the bloody man running out of 302, but the bunch of human skins following the female ghost in 401 from the fourth floor cannot be ignored.
Especially the skin of the female ghost in 401 is completely different from the shriveled appearance of the residents in this apartment. In any case, 401 is likely to be the key to unlocking the secret.
Chu Qingyan's gaze shifted from the fourth floor to An Qian: "Did you ask anything?"
"No." Anxi recalled for a moment, "She only talked to me about the care and beauty of human skin."
Although Anxi used correction fluid to change the prefix of the female ghost in 401, she is not stupid and will not take the initiative to talk about the secrets of this apartment.
"Okay, let's go back to our respective rooms today." Chu Qingyan said, and neither Wang Peng nor Ji Yao had any objections.
Ji Yao closed the door and returned to the room, while Wang Peng went downstairs first and returned to 102. His footsteps were hurried, even faster than when he came.
According to him, this is because the long-haired man from 102 is very clingy and wants the two of them to be together almost all the time.
We watch TV together, cook together, and you and I feed each other a spoonful when we eat.
This is disgusting to a straight man like Wang Peng.
But the first of his identity requirements is [You love your boyfriend very much and you will not hurt his feelings]
As a result, he had to agree to all the long-haired man's requests. If he refused, the long-haired man would be sad and his mental value would be deducted.
Wang Peng was able to run up to the third floor just now because the long-haired man went to bed early and he could sneak out. Now that the matter was over, he had to go back quickly to avoid being discovered by the long-haired man and hurting his feelings.
Chu Qingyan and An Qian had nothing to do, so they walked slowly to the second floor. They could see the old lady for a while if they went back later.
However, the distance from the third floor to the second floor was still too short. The two of them walked slowly enough but still reached the door of 201 quickly.
Chu Qingyan had the key in his hand, and he stood in front of the two people to unlock it.
Squeaky————
Following the sound of the door being opened, there was also a sound on the door opposite.
The sound is so slight that you can't hear it if you don't listen carefully.
But An Qian happened to turn around at this moment, and when she turned around, she met a pair of eyes like dead fish.
Anxi looked up and glanced at the house number opposite. It was 202.
There was no light on in room 202, and the eyes in the darkness looked at Anxi without restraint. He glanced up and down at Anxi's figure, with a greedy look in his eyes, and a malicious smile on his lips.
It was obvious that An Qian had discovered him, but he still looked at her in an evasive manner, which only made the situation worse.
Bang—!
But the moment Chu Qingyan opened the door and turned around to call An Qian, the door of 202 was closed, and the soft sound was covered by the cold wind whistling in the corridor.
"What's wrong?"
Chu Qingyan saw An Qian staring at the door of 202 and asked, "What did you see just now?"
"The ghost in 202 seems to be a pervert. He just opened the door a crack and looked at me, but he closed the door before you turned around."
Anxi felt very speechless at the moment.
The door of 202 has been closed. The male ghost who was peeping was very smart. He closed the door before Chu Qingyan turned around. In this way, no one except An Qian knew whether 202 was peeping on her or not.
"Forget it, let's go back first..."
Anxi thought that it was already very late today and she would wait until daytime tomorrow to find out. After all, she didn't know what the strength of 202's ghosts was.
But Chu Qingyan behind her walked past her, stood in front of 202's room door, and kicked it.
Bang——!
A loud bang echoed in the corridor.
The door to the apartment was just an old wooden door, and when kicked like this, it immediately flew open and swayed.
An Qian watched in shock as Chu Qingyan broke in through the door without saying a word.
I knew he was reckless, but I didn't expect him to be so reckless.
"What are you doing!"
A young male voice came from the room, sounding shocked and scared.
Chu Qingyan glanced at the fat man with black-rimmed glasses and normal skin. He was the player living in Room 202, not the ghost he was looking for.
He immediately looked away and looked at other rooms.
202 The whole room exuded a stench, there were rotten garbage piled in the corner, black garbage bags piled up one after another, and even the walls were dripping with dark green viscous liquid.
The kitchen door is open, and you can see dirty dishes and dishes in the sink that haven't been washed for years. There was a faint blue light coming from the bedroom, which looked like the light from a computer screen.
"Why are you just breaking into someone else's house?"
The fat man only now reacted to the shock of the door being kicked in. He stepped forward to block Chu Qingyan's questioning.
Chu Qingyan did not answer him, but said calmly: "There is another resident in your house."
"W-what other resident? No!"
When the fat man heard Chu Qingyan's question, he panicked. His eyes drifted left and right, but he denied that there was anyone else in the room.
Chu Qingyan turned around after hearing this, her eyes so cold that the fat man couldn't help but take a step back.
The fat man shouted under pressure: "I said no, no!"
Chu Qingyan didn't talk to the fat man anymore. He turned towards the bathroom with a closed wooden door and kicked him again without saying a word.
The door was kicked open, and the stench emitted from the bathroom was even worse. The white tiles were covered with black and yellow stains.
Chu Qingyan stepped into this small bathroom and raised his hand to pull down the translucent frosted shower curtain in front of him.
Behind the shower curtain, a man wearing a black T-shirt was sitting in the bathtub shivering. His skin had more wrinkles than other ghosts, and his skin seemed to be stretched in layers, flowing in the bathtub.
"Were you peeping just now?" Chu Qingyan asked.
"I didn't! She slandered me. You shouldn't come to me. You should ask her why she always feels that men are looking at her. It's her own indiscretion! She wants to seduce people when she sees her!"
The peeping ghost lost his fearless expression when he faced An Qian just now. When he faced Chu Qingyan, he trembled for fear of saying the wrong thing.
Chu Qingyan frowned unconsciously when he heard what he said. He didn't quite understand why this ghost was talking to him.
But now that he had found a ghost that might threaten Anxi's safety, he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.
The ghosts in the apartment were not very powerful, but due to identity requirements, Chu Qingyan could not fight them out with just force like when he cleared the dungeon before.
But now the ghost 202 is obviously not within the scope of his requirements.
Chu Qingyan took out a toy gun spray-painted with colorful graffiti from his arms, aimed it at the man sitting in the bathtub, and pulled the trigger.
