There’s an Evil Spirit Here

Click.

The sound of the key hitting, then the sound of opening the door.

The other party was carrying a plastic bag with takeaway, and asked Fangzheng to come in sideways.

Founder carrying a luggage in his left hand, he made a startle as soon as he entered the room.

The environment in the room was very dim.

All curtains were closed, and no outside light came in.

At this time, he saw many dead people with wide eyes hanging from the ceiling of the house, just like dead people who were not looking at each other. All of these hanging people's eyes looked at the door.

When I came in, I saw so many hanging people, and with the curtains closed, the indoor environment was dim, and the atmosphere suddenly looked gloomy.

Founder took a closer look, uh.

Only to find that these are not dead people hanging.

But with the wind driven by the opening of the door, thin skins fluttering gently in the air.

It is the way of Gao's skin!

These skins are all fish skins!

It's like hanging a dozen dried fish on the ceiling, drying the fish, and the fish floating in the air.

"Wait for a long time." The 30-year-old man waited for Fang Zheng to walk into the house, followed him in, and took the door.

"Half an hour ago, my stomach was a little hungry, so I went out to buy takeaway. Things happened to happen together, you happened to come to Jiangtian Apartment at this time, I just didn't."

Through the introduction, Founder also knew the other party's name.

High wind.

Founder nodded to understand: "The early bird catches the food, which is understandable. It's just that I didn't expect the bird to get up early to feed the stomach before dawn."

"Personal habits are different." Gao Feng simply took it over, without much expression on his face, nor did he say that Fang Zheng was a visitor from afar, so he wanted to give the Chinese takeout the initiative to Fang Zheng.

"At present, the 509 apartment lives with me alone. Except for the room where I live, the other rooms are free. No one lives. You can choose a room to live."

"I'll go back to the room to eat takeout first. If you don't understand anything or want to know something, you can ask me."

Gao Feng had no obvious enthusiasm for the arrival of Founder, nor was he obviously indifferent.

In the speaking room, the person had already walked back to the room.

As a practitioner, I have better physical fitness than ordinary people, but this seems to be more hungry than the hungry ghost.

When the person walked back to the room, Gao Feng raised his hand and closed it.

I saw a string of tall, thin, fat human skin hanging on the ceiling, following the airflow that the high wind turned around, driven by the airflow behind the high wind, neatly lining up to follow its room.

Looking at the back of Gao Feng who turned away.

There was a red flame in the eyes of Founder's eyes, and he could see through the high and low winds.

Two rules ... is the mid-term state of the night tour.

The Gao family was able to leave a midnight master who was in charge of monitoring the area. It seems that although Gao Shu's paintings did not find any important clues here, he still did not take it lightly.

The sight in the room was dim.

There was also a mild, damp, musty smell.

Fangzheng walked to the window, opened the curtains, pushed open the window, and ventilated the room. Then he chose the nearest room.

Click ...

Click, click ...

Just when Fang Zheng was about to walk into the room, he heard the rapid chewing sound from the high wind room, and it sounded like he was really hungry.

But within seconds, Founder turned his head in surprise.

This crackling click sounds like, how is it like eating glass scraps, nails?

This high wind is also a weird person.

Go out to buy takeaway food in the early morning.

Not lukewarm to people.

Obviously he is a practitioner, but he is more hungry than ordinary people.

Even the food is unique.

Founder did not have the habit of spying on the private life of others. He entered the room and began to take out his toiletries from the luggage.

But a few minutes later, there was a very loud noise in the corridor.

This is an old apartment building, and the sound insulation itself is not good.

Founder saw the noise continued, he opened the door curiously and went out.

He saw the opposite door of apartment 507 where the dead person was. The door of apartment 508 was open at this time, and a man was being controlled by three or four people in the corridor.

Founder listened to the discussion of these people for a while, and roughly figured out the situation.

The tenant of Apartment 508 is a foreign couple who came to work in Nanyue. And the man under control is the tenant forest of Apartment 508.

Early in the morning, everyone saw Lin Xing hurriedly returned from outside, as if he had not spent the night at home last night. So the neighbors who knew each other, concerned about Lin Xing, why did n’t they spend the night in the apartment building last night, and came early in the morning to pack up the big bags and small things?

It was normal at the beginning, and suddenly someone's cell phone ringing sounded, but Lin Xing, who was still normal, suddenly wanted to **** the other party's mobile phone like crazy, and wanted to smash the phone.

Incoherently tell the person not to answer the phone! It was the woman who followed him to the apartment building again!

"Bah, I didn't expect this kind of forest guild to be such a person. He actually raised a woman outside."

"I usually look at him very decently, and have a very good relationship with his wife. I didn't expect all this to be pretended.

"It is pitiful Zhang Qiuhui. It is estimated that he is still in the dark. You said that this forest line is poor and white, and she wants nothing. Zhang Qiuhui is so kind, and she still follows this man wholeheartedly.

At this time, everyone was swearing at Lin Xing and spurned the voice.

After being controlled, Lin Xing did not resist or refute himself, but stared at the mobile phone in one of them with an unusually pale face.

He just wanted to grab the phone in the other's hand.

Everyone scolded for a while, and gradually got tired, and when there was no loss, people began to disperse.

My main concern is that Lin Xing ’s brain is really mentally ill, and I ’m afraid it will involve everyone.

After all, it ’s not illegal to kill someone with mental illness, QJ, and drunk driving.

People who have an amnesty order.

When people let go of Lin Xing and dispersed, Lin Xing still lay prone on the ground. The two eyes on his pale face had been staring straight at the man holding the phone.

Keep staring at each other's back.

It wasn't until the other party disappeared in the corner of the corridor that Lin Xing's body moved, and he slowly got up from the ground with an abnormally pale face.

Lin Xing's eyes were empty, and he looked numbly at the square opposite the 508 apartment, then picked up the suitcase on the ground and left the apartment building.

Looking at the 508 tenant Lin Xing who left, Founder felt that he had not encountered a normal person the first day he came to Jiangtian Apartment.

Put the dead meal in the apartment next door 507.

507 on the door of the 508 tenant looks like the same as if the spirit is a bit abnormal.

Even the 509 high wind under the same roof as himself is like a weird man starved to death.

This is really Alice's Fantasy Sleepwalking Jiangtian Apartment.