That night, Jiang Li stood in the corridor, wondering how he lost consciousness.
When Jiang Li woke up the next day, she felt a splitting headache.
She woke up in the staff room.
The door is locked from behind.
The quilt is also covered properly.
Jiang Li was surprised for a moment.
Could it be that what happened yesterday was just a bizarre dream?
Jiang Li rummaged through his pockets.
I found that there were indeed two more things in my pocket.
One is a weird prop that Jiang Li snatched from a fight with Weiyi, a windproof black gold bead.
The other item was the employee elevator card for going down that was deliberately left for her by tenant No. 206.
Everything is there.
This shows that what happened last night was not a dream.
After thinking about this clearly, Jiang Li got up from the bed.
She tidied up briefly, then opened the door to the lounge and came to the corridor.
Jiang Li looked up and saw the scene outside, looking slightly stunned.
The corridor was still noisy as usual, and it felt like many people were outside.
But this time, in Jiang Li's eyes, it was no longer nothing.
Now Jiang Li could already see the "hands and arms" of the group of people.
Palms and arms…
Jiang Li was shocked.
Last night, after Jiang Li was blown by the dark wind, her "hands and arms" showed signs of becoming transparent.
So, in fact, part of Jiang Li's body has been "assimilated"?
When Jiang Li's body is completely assimilated, Jiang Li can completely see the appearance of those transparent things.
But this also means that Jiang Li will be trapped here like them and will never be able to escape.
Jiang Li glanced at his arm and made a little confirmation.
Now in Jiang Li's eyes, her arm was in a normal state and not transparent.
Jiang Li thought about it.
This situation may be due to a deviation in Jiang Li's self-perception.
Just like Ran Xinxin could see her face at the elevator door yesterday, but the machine couldn't recognize it.
Only at night after four o'clock in the morning can you accurately see the degree of your own mutation.
But during the day, everyone feels like a whole person.
Just as he was thinking this, Jiang Li suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of hesitant "withered old hands" hiding next door.
The withered hands were lying against the wall, their skin wrinkled and covered with age spots.
It seems a bit hidden.
Judging from the long nails on her withered hands, she must be an old woman.
Jiang Li had a gut feeling that this old woman was probably hiding there specifically to look for an opportunity to sneak attack her.
Silence for two seconds.
Jiang Li decided to pretend not to see it.
She stretched out at the door and said lazily:
"Oh Yingying, it's so noisy in this corridor, but why is there no one there? It's really strange."
Jiang Li released a smoke bomb, revealing the message that "he couldn't see them."
From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the withered hands in the corner.
as expected.
After hearing Jiang Li's words, those withered hands relaxed a little more vigilance.
The old woman who was squatting there carefully held her breath, walked lightly, and walked out against the wall.
Jiang Li withdrew her gaze and raised her lips slightly.
The little fish...is about to take the bait.
"Forget it, there's nothing to do today anyway, just go back to the house and take a nap."
After Jiang Li said casually, he turned and entered the employee lounge.
After she entered the house, she deliberately left a crack in the door.
Jiang Li had just entered not long ago.
Behind him, those strange withered hands floating in the air slowly groped and held onto the door frame.
The door creaked as someone pushed it open from the outside, and the door crack opened wider.
Jiang Li stood in front of the sink, with his back to the door, bending down to wash his face.
Hearing the sound of the door hinge turning, Jiang Li looked back in confusion.
The withered hands suddenly became tense and stopped motionless.
It seemed to be very afraid that Jiang Li would find it.
After Jiang Li glanced at it, he calmly looked away.
"Tsk, why did the door open? It's really strange. Is the wind blowing?" Jiang Li said to herself.
She picked up the cotton towel she used to wash her face and wiped the water stains on her hands.
Hongying followed, "Yes, it's strange. I obviously didn't see anyone."
After Hong Ying finished speaking, he bit his lips to hold back his smile.
"Yingying, go help mommy close the door." Jiang Li called Hongying.
"Okay mommy!" Hongying agreed readily.
He jumped off Jiang Li's shoulders, his short legs thumping, and ran to the lounge door.
The withered hands that stopped at the door quickly moved into the house after hearing Jiang Li was about to close the door.
Hong Ying held on to the door frame, pushed the door out and closed it, then turned the door lock and locked it.
The pair of withered hands that secretly followed the room quietly approached and walked behind Jiang Li.
The withered hands were slowly raised behind Jiang Li.
It was aimed at Jiang Li's neck and was about to pinch Jiang Li hard.
"Bang--" The mouthwash cup broke.
The withered hands leaned forward, but Jiang Li suddenly squatted down.
The old woman who made the sneak attack was in vain.
At the same time, Jiang Li complained: "Hey... why did you drop the cup? What an accident."
Jiang Li pricked up his ears and paid attention to the movement behind him.
The old woman behind him, who had planned to pounce on Jiang Li, suddenly lost her balance when Jiang Li dodged her.
The old woman almost fell down.
Those withered hands quickly rested on the sink.
Its body formed an arch, and Jiang Li squatted underneath, picking up broken glass.
The old woman barely managed to keep her figure steady, gasping for breath in fright.
"What's the sound!? I heard something like breathing." Jiang Li asked suddenly.
The old woman immediately held her breath and concentrated, not even daring to breathe out.
It's easy for an old lady to suffocate to death if she can't breathe smoothly.
But there is no way. The most taboo thing about sneak attacks is to "snatch the snake".
Therefore, since it plans to sneak attack Jiang Li, it must not let Jiang Li discover it!
Jiang Li picked up the broken glass and stood up suddenly.
The pair of withered hands could not be avoided, and he was so frightened that he immediately stretched out the sink and fell backwards.
It dodged quickly enough that Jiang Li didn't touch it.
But Jiang Li saw it in the mirror in front of the sink.
Those withered hands fluttered twice in the air.
It's probably because he didn't keep his body steady.
The old woman still sat down on the ground and fell next to the trash can in the house.
There was a "thud" sound, and it sounded like the fall was quite heavy.
The old woman gasped in pain and quickly held her butt with her hands, feeling that the bones in her lumbar spine were broken.
The feeling of falling to the ground and wanting to scream but not daring to make a sound is really uncomfortable.
Those withered hands, one supporting the waist and the other supporting the ground, didn't have time to get up.
As a result, Jiang Li took the pile of broken glass and threw it towards the trash can behind the old woman.
Jiang Li took the broken glass and threw it away one by one.
Throw a piece, it will be blocked by the air and fall down.
Throw another piece, but it is still blocked by the air and falls down.
The broken glass that fell was stained with blood without exception.
As for where the blood comes from.
It comes from the air.
The thing in front of him was originally intended to harm Jiang Li.
Therefore, Jiang Li would naturally not show mercy to him.
"Oh, am I throwing so inaccurately? The trash can is so close, why do I miss it every time?"
Jiang Li shook his head helplessly, suppressing the enlarged smile on his lips.
