Early the next morning.
Anxi opened her eyes and saw a wrinkled face face to face with hers. The distance was terrifyingly close. As soon as she raised her head, the two of them would collide.
She didn't know how long the old lady had been staring at her like this. Her withered fingers were still on Anxi's arm, pretending to be friendly, but the dark malice in her eyes had long since seeped out.
There are only two bedrooms in Room 201, one belongs to the old lady and one belongs to Chu Qingyan.
As soon as she returned to room 201 last night, the old lady offered to let An Qian and Chu Qingyan share a room. An Qian lay on the sofa without saying anything and shouted: "I can sleep here! We are not married yet! I Your son’s innocence cannot be insulted! Don’t you agree?"
As soon as these words came out, Chu Qingyan's face turned red and white. The old lady forced herself to smile and continued to persuade: "Oh, what are you talking about? You are already engaged, and you still care about this?"
"Of course I have to be careful! I am a traditional person. Sleeping with him breaks the rules of my ancestors. These rules are not a matter of one or two days. I have to keep my bottom line!"
Anxi closed her eyes and looked determined to refuse to obey, no matter what the old lady said, she would not move.
This night, the old lady failed to let Anxi deduct her mental value.
But the old lady won't let her go easily.
As soon as she woke up, the old lady set a trap for Anxi with her first words.
"It's getting late, it's time to get up."
The old lady forced a smile on her face and spoke in a friendly tone, sounding like an ordinary morning greeting.
Anxi, who was about to sit up in a daze, immediately collapsed back on the sofa when she heard this and put a blanket over her head.
It's time to get up.
These four words were clearly making demands on her, and she couldn't get up.
Anxi yawned, pretending not to wake up and muttered: "Why do you have to get up again? I just got up yesterday, let's go back to sleep."
"Okay, then you can sleep a little longer." The old lady immediately continued.
Anxi:?
This is wrong!
The old lady even played tricks on her and made the exact same request according to her movements.
This will be considered a violation of identity requirements.
Anxi immediately understood the old lady's plan, jumped up from the bed, and shouted energetically: "That won't work! How can I sleep at my age?"
"...Haha." The old lady said with a smile, but she still rolled her eyes, observing Anxi's every move, always ready to dig a hole for Anxi.
The old lady wanted to expose her evil thoughts.
Anxi naturally had to find a way to prevent her from succeeding.
She pulled off the blanket covering her body, kicked away the newspapers and books around the sofa, held her waist with her hands, and stood there shouting:
"The seventh set of radio gymnastics "Colorful Sunshine" begins now."
"First set, stretching!"
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven-eight, two, two, three, four, five, six, seven-eight!"
Following the beat of the chanting, Anxi jumped up as if no one was watching in the living room where clutter was piled up.
If you want to defeat the old lady's conspiracy, you must make her unable to guess what she will do in the next second, and treat yourself as an illogical madman, so that no one can guess her actions.
The energetic shouts surrounded the entire 201.
Chu Qingyan pushed out the door from the bedroom with dark circles under her eyes, leaned against the wall and watched the farce in the living room.
Anxi was in trouble from last night to morning, and he was not in the mood to sleep at all.
Now, he looked at Anxi doing the gymnastics seriously, and in a daze, he didn't know whether he was participating in a copy or in real life.
…
…
The second day in the apartment was not as hectic as the first day.
Anxi walked away from the old lady and went up to the fourth floor to chat with the woman from 401.
Chu Qingyan wandered around as usual and went to find Wang Peng and Ji Yao.
Ji Yao is not in the apartment.
Wang Peng lives in 102, but the door of 102 is not tightly closed.
Along the open gap of the wooden door, you can see the long-haired man lying on the ground.
The long-haired man's hair was cut into different lengths, and his skin was bruised and bruised.
Wang Peng was sitting on the sofa, wearing red boxing gloves on his hands.
He looked in a bad state, covering his head and closing his mouth tightly, and big beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead.
Chu Qingyan knew without asking that it must be because the long-haired man fell ill again, which caused him to receive a severe beating from Wang Peng.
Chu Qingyan asked directly: "How much spiritual value is left?"
Wang Peng opened his mouth and replied in a hoarse voice: "56."
Chu Qingyan: "Then you can only hold on for another day and a half at most."
"It's hard for a whole day." Wang Peng was annoyed and kicked the long-haired man lying on the ground again.
Chu Qingyan turned around and looked at the long-haired man lying on the ground.
The long-haired man didn't know whether he was hurt by Wang Peng's kick or heard Chu Qingyan's voice. He suddenly screamed: "You bitch! I knew you were not a good person! You and my ex-girlfriend are both All the same stuff! Vile!"
The long-haired man began to curse indiscriminately again.
"Ex-girlfriend?"
Chu Qingyan noticed something strange in his words.
He remembered that the long-haired man had mentioned his ex-girlfriend before.
I wonder if the ex-girlfriend he was talking about now lives in this apartment?
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…
Outside the apartment building.
Because he didn't agree to his "little nephew"'s request to play on the swing at home.
As the next best thing, Ji Yao had to accompany him to the park to play.
The little nephew was sitting on a swing made of various bones in the park. The chair of the swing was made of adult pelvic bones and was just big enough for the little nephew to sit on.
Squeaky, squeaky...
The swing swings up.
The little nephew was sitting on the swing, his thin legs dangling.
Ji Yao stood behind him, not daring to get too close but not too far away either. She wanted to push the swing for her so-called little nephew.
The wind blows.
The dead trees in the park were rustled by the wind. Following the sound, a figure quietly approached behind Ji Yao.
“You smell so good~~”
A lewd voice rubbed against Ji Yao's ears, and the hot and humid gas exhaled by the speaker made people feel sticky and disgusting.
"ah!"
Ji Yao screamed and moved forward to avoid.
But the man behind him pressed forward. He smiled as he watched Ji Yao running around because of fear, his eyes shining with excitement.
Ji Yao quickly took a few steps back.
The person standing behind her is not a player, but a ghost in this instance.
The skin on his body was wrinkled and shriveled, longer than the skin of other residents, and the skin on his waist was piled up in layers. The most terrifying thing is that his skin is full of dense holes.
"Auntie, don't run around, you still have to push the swing for me."
The little nephew suddenly spoke, as if he was deliberately trying to leave Ji Yao where he was.
Ji Yao hesitated and took a step back.
[Spirit value-5]
The system immediately broadcast shocking information.
Ji Yao didn't dare to move.
But the disgusting man kept coming closer to her.
"Hehe... I was beaten so badly yesterday... Fortunately, I met you today... Come and comfort me..."
The man walked over to where Ji Yao was standing, breathing heavily from his mouth, and the breath he exhaled had a rotten stench.
Ji Yao curled up into a ball, trembling and not knowing what to do. She could only look at her little nephew who was still sitting on the swing.
"Auntie, what are you afraid of?" The little nephew turned his head and looked at Ji Yao. There was no emotion in his eyes, only the purest malice.
"He is my uncle who lives on the second floor of the apartment. He is a very nice person. Just stand there and don't move."
The intention behind the words was to let Ji Yao stay. Perhaps he had guessed the current development from the beginning when he made the request to swing.
"hey-hey……"
The stinking man was getting closer and closer to Ji Yao, his revealing eyes were completely unobstructed, and the stench seemed to penetrate into every pore.
He stretched out his hand and was about to touch Ji Yao's body.
"leave me alone!"
Ji Yao finally couldn't bear it anymore. She held back her tears and ran towards the apartment building regardless of the system prompts that her mental value had dropped.
A few crows were disturbed and flew over the black branches.
The rough cries of crows made this dark gray area even more pale, dull and depressing.
Only little boys and wretched men were left in the park. They stood motionless and watched Ji Yao run away.
The blood-red afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, but there were two black shadows of human bones entangled with tentacles imprinted on the ground...
