Chapter 6 Free Haircut
There were more and more hairs coming in through the crack in the door, and they were getting longer and longer, chasing Su Fuqing as if they were alive.

What the hell is this?
Is it "non-human" as the mechanical voice calls it, "dirty thing" as the landlord calls it, or some weird creature?
or both?
Su Fuqing was so frightened by these speculations that her hair stood on end.

She realized more clearly that she had entered a strange and terrifying world.

Moreover, she also has a life-threatening buff that passively attracts the attention of strange creatures.

I really want to die where I am...

The perspective of the live broadcast room is outside the door, and the whole process can be clearly seen:
Several strands of black air floated out from the bathroom and arrived in front of Su Fuqing's door, turning into a... head hanging in mid-air with hair hanging down at least half a meter long.

Then, after the head spoke a few words, his hair suddenly grew wildly and poked its way through the crack in the door.

Zhao Jing could only pray for Su Fuqing.

The few remaining spectators were stunned.

[Shivering in bed,]
[Little sister, please don’t open the door. If you open the door, you will be dead. ]
[The name Su Fuqing is meant to be used as cannon fodder. ]
[Do you think you are watching a movie?Can you get out! ]
[I have to say that this female ghost has quite a lot of hair and the quality of her hair is also good. ]
[Stop talking, I will get PTSD when I see long hair in the future. ]
[......]
In the small room, Su Fuqing was still stubbornly dodging the attack of her hair.

At the same time, she couldn't help but sigh, this hair can really grow...

and many more!

Su Fuqing suddenly had a bold idea.

She threw herself on the bed and grabbed her backpack, rummaging through it while rolling around to avoid the hair that was chasing after her.

"found it!"

Su Fuqing took out a pair of small scissors from his backpack.

At the same time, two strands of hair rushed in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...it's okay..."

Su Fuqing boldly grabbed two strands of hair with one hand, trying to ignore the sticky and cold touch on her hands, and clicked twice with the scissors in the other hand——

Two strands of hair nearly one meter long fell to the ground.

"My hair is too long, just cut it. I won't charge you." Su Fuqing raised the corner of her mouth.

She observed that the remaining hair did not grow any longer. It seemed that the ability of the thing outside was also limited.

The situation was instantly reversed, from chasing Su Fuqing with her hair to chasing her hair with scissors.

Messy hair fell all over the small room.

The head outside the door finally realized something was wrong, her strength seemed to have diminished...

She retracted the hair that was stuck in, and then she realized that a lot of the hair had become very short and uneven.

"Hair, my hair!"

Her most beloved long flowing hair, which she needed to take good care of every day, was actually cut like this!

Her head was screaming against the door, but she couldn't get in without the invitation of the room owner, and the only hair she could get in could only be used once a day.

This human being who is attracted to her inexplicably is so annoying!

The audience was a little confused:
[What happened? ]
[I don’t know, she seems very angry. ]
[So Su Fuqing is okay for the time being? ]
[should. ]
[It’s great, I can sleep peacefully. ]
[She will die sooner or later if she doesn’t die today. ]
[Why do you keep cursing people to death upstairs?Can you have some moral integrity? ]
[Did I said wrong thing?What can you do if you are targeted by a ghost and don’t wait for death? ]
[......]
After confirming that what was outside the door could only be incompetent and furious, and could not get in, Su Fuqing could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

She collapsed on the ground and opened her left hand. There were many cuts on the palm, which were still bleeding. They were all cut when she grabbed the hair.

You can see blood when you touch it, like steel wire.

If this got entangled in other places, she might...

Is this an escape game?
There was absolutely no movement outside the door. I don't know if the thing left.

Su Fuqing struggled to get up, but almost fell to the ground because her legs were too weak.What a shame, luckily no one saw it.

Su Fuqing found a clean cloth and simply bandaged his injured left hand, then fell on the bed with his eyes wide open.

She can't sleep.

No, you have to keep your spirits up, you have to deal with Lu Zhiqiang and the others tomorrow.

You also have to complete the so-called copy mission: "Find the murderer who killed Chunyan."

If you leave the apartment within a certain range, it will turn into the same thing as killing Matt, so the murderer should live in Apartment No. 44.

We have to investigate these people tomorrow...

Su Fuqing closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep.

The head outside the door has been guarding Su Fuqing.

It wasn't until the first ray of sunlight came in in the morning that she turned into a ball of black air and dispersed.

In the end, she was still staring at the door with unwilling and resentful eyes, as if she wanted to look directly at Su Fuqing through the door.

Su Fuqing was woken up by knocking on the door again.
"Sister Su, get up."

It was high school student Lu Shi.

Su Fuqing heard this, patted her face to wake up, pushed the table away, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing her coming out, Lu Shi was obviously relieved: "Sister Su, Brother Liu and Brother Lu went to buy breakfast. They also said that they would visit the neighbors on the second and fourth floors after eating."

Buying breakfast?Oh, yes, there are shops in front of the apartment building.

"wait for me a while."

Su Fuqing didn't dare to eat the things Liu Jun and Lu Zhiqiang bought.

She turned around and went back, found two bags of biscuits in her bag, and decided to use these for breakfast.

On the sofa in the living room, Zhang Guilan was pulling Wu Chuyun to show off her newborn grandson.

"My precious grandson weighed seven pounds when he was born. He is so chubby and adorable..."

Wu Chuyun was obviously absent-minded and didn't know what he was thinking.

Not seeing the bespectacled man Xu Weiliang, Lu Shi said he was hiding in the room and wouldn't come out.

Lu Shi curled his lips and said, "He keeps chattering away. I suspect there is something wrong with his brain."

"I think so." Su Fuqing agreed casually.

After thinking about it, she raised her voice and said again: "No, did you hear the knock on the door last night?"

She shouldn't be the only one so unlucky, right?
As a result, the other three said they slept well at night and did not hear any noise.

Good, she is really the only one so unlucky.

Su Fuqing sighed and reminded: "There seems to be something wrong with this apartment, so be careful."

Lu Shi's eyes widened slightly, a little scared: "Ah, is there really something unclean?"

"What are you talking about? Who are you two trying to scare? The little girl and the boy look pretty good, but why can't they talk? Didn't the family teach her well?..." Zhang Guilan began to blame Su Fuqing for no apparent reason.

Wu Chuyun shook his head, perhaps remembering what he saw in the bathroom last night.

"Okay, I'm too talkative." Su Fuqing crossed her arms and said expressionlessly, "But aunty, you'd better stop pointing fingers at me. My family has not been taught well and has no quality. I will not spoil you... "

[This Zhang Guilan is indeed inexplicable, Su Fuqing also kindly reminded him. ]
[He also said that he was a tutor, and he was speechless. ]
[I learned it, next time I will do the same to those relatives who rely on their elders and point fingers at me. ]
[If you have to, just do it. Since I lost my temper, I feel that my mental state is much better. ]
[......]
(End of this chapter)

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