Chapter 3999 I Collect Rent in the Survival Game (46)

She was alone in the room, and the temperature next to her was cold.

"Da da da--"

The footsteps were still ringing, as if someone had been walking back and forth in the living room in the middle of the night.

Xu Nuan quietly revealed a pair of bloodshot eyes and looked around, and saw a pale, familiar face in a daze.

"ah--!"

She suddenly opened the quilt, got under the bed, stuck her head in, and her eyes were wide open.

"I found you!"

There was nothing under the bed, and the dark figures in the room were lying under the bed, looking crazy.

"How could it not be possible? How could it not be possible!" Xu Nuan screamed in disbelief.

Suddenly he began to cry softly.

"You are already dead...don't come here..."

"A Sheng!"

"A Sheng!"

She gasped and covered her heart with a painful expression. She stumbled onto the bedside table, tremblingly opened the last drawer, took out a small medicine bottle, poured out more than ten pills and stuffed them into her mouth without hesitation. He swallowed it without drinking water, his face turned red due to choking, and his eyes looked around with fear and uneasiness, like a frightened bird.

"clatter."

Ranbai turned over and continued to sleep, unaffected.

I don't know how long the footsteps kept ringing, but suddenly it became quiet, followed by the sound of the door being pushed open.

She didn't lock the door to the guest room, so people from outside could easily come in. The whole room was dark, and she couldn't see her fingers.

"clatter."

The footsteps became clearer and louder, stopping in front of the white-stained bed.

…

"Attention 404, Xu Nuan mentioned that Zheng Qian disappeared after being forced by homeless people, and was suspected of being killed by Zhao Sheng."

Gui Ying looked at the messages on his phone,

I consolidated the information from the past few days and replied.

Other missionaries were talking a lot.

"Is it a love killing?"

"Zhao Sheng killed Zheng Qian? What kind of mentality is this?"

"Abnormal psychology."

"It's the fifth day. I hope this ghost mission ends soon."

"Those residents are so weird. If you do something wrong, you will die."

"It seems that the mission theme is 404. What Xu Nuan said may not be true. The three of them took turns watching." Gui Ying said.

When Gui Ying came down from the top floor, he suddenly discovered that there was an extra coffin in the narrow corridor!

The heavy vermilion coffin was the color of blood, and there was a pool of crimson liquid on the ground!

Thick and weird.

It was covered with dust and placed in the middle of the corridor.

I saw the coffin in the corridor in the middle of the night, and I felt weird.

Gui Ying looked at the coffin quietly.

There was silence in the dim corridor.

"Come in."

A seductive voice sounded.

"bring it on."

Misty.

"Looking for death." Gui Ying said calmly, with a harsh voice.

The coffin lid was suddenly opened by a hand with pale and thin fingers. A child, a boy, crawled out of the coffin slowly. His empty eyes were dripping with blood and he was crying in a high-pitched voice.

"I'm so lonely."

"Please stay with me."

"Stay with me."

"Find someone else to sleep with your coffin." Gui Ying's expression was cold, and with a flash of blue light in his hand, the coffin burst apart in the darkness, dust flew everywhere, and the little boy's cry suddenly stopped, and he looked at Gui Ying resentfully. At a glance, it turned into a black mist and rushed upstairs.

…

The rain fell in soft patters.

Shadows fell.

The girl on the bed had her eyes closed, she was lazy and tired, and she was asleep.

The shadow lowered his head and stared at her for a long time. He held a sharp knife in his hand, and the cold light shone brightly.

The breathless cry of a child suddenly sounded outside the door, breaking the silence.

The shadow didn't stay too long, turned around and left.

Actually ran away?

Ranbai opened her eyes and was a little surprised to face the darkness in the room. She pretended to be sorry for a moment, and then continued to sleep without any disturbance in her heart.

The crying sounds kept ringing in my ears, ethereal and vague, as well as the weird nursery rhyme I heard during the day.

Ranbai became impatient at the noise, lifted up the quilt, dove under the bed, and grabbed three or four dolls.

It is not the same as the exquisite and beautiful dolls in the two children's rooms. The doll taken out from under the bed is old and torn. The little skirt is sewn with torn cloth. The child has put lipstick on the mouth. The bright colors are a bit messy. There was a streak of blood flying up, like blood flowing out.

Grinning, smiling brightly.

Ranbai looked at it and sneered.

"ah--!"

"let me go!"

"let me go!"

A high-pitched cry sounded in my ears again.

"It's useless to shout even if your throat is broken. Who will save you in the middle of the night?" Ran Bai didn't care, lazy and indifferent.

doll:"……"

Isn't this the line it should say! !

Rian Bai then dug out a lot of rag dolls from different places including the bedside table, the closet, under the blanket, and the bathroom, and tore them all with ease.

The notes that fell out were exactly the same.

There is one sentence written all over it——

go to hell!

The blood-red handwriting and the cruel tone, just three words, made people's scalp numb.

Rian Bai supported his chin.

If you don't learn well at a young age, you will make such a mess.

She held the scraps of the doll and piled them at the door of the two little kids and the adults, giving them a loving surprise.

Tonight's mission card is Ranbai who Qiao You came to find.

——Dear 005 mission holder, please complete the following mandatory elimination missions.

Reaching the rooftop of the top floor, he recounted the most terrifying things he experienced in Ping An's apartment.

Qiao You and Ran Bai went upstairs together. Mo Lin caught the last train and nimbly squeezed in just before the elevator door closed.

"You didn't call me again!" Mo Lin was heartbroken: "Can you die if you knock on the door next door!"

Ranbai: "Yes."

Mo Lin tried his best to persuade himself to calm down.

When they went upstairs, they met several weird and difficult neighbors. After solving them, Mo Lin waved his hands and said, "The restrictions in the apartment are getting looser and looser."

"Who says it's not the case? They were crying and howling at night. They were very friendly at first, but now they are all fierce." Qiao You muttered in a low voice.

Top floor.

At this time, eleven missionaries have gathered.

More than 20 people at the beginning are now dead.

The sky was overcast, the wind was blowing coldly, and it looked like a heavy rain was about to begin.

The missionaries are getting more and more irritable than the other. If seven days don't pass, they will probably be driven crazy by the strange things in the apartment.

"Let me tell you first. It's good for your health to go to bed early." Mo Lin said lazily and thought for two seconds: "The most terrifying thing I have ever experienced in the apartment..."

He stared at Ranbai and Qiao You quietly.

"It's just that some people never ask me for their actions and show off to me afterward. Are they still human?"

Ranbai: "..."

Qiao You: "..."

Tasker:? ? ?

"I'm done." Mo Lin looked away with a cold expression, "Next one."

The system's mechanical sound sounded: "Judgment passed."

Everyone's definition of horror is different, as long as it is the scariest thing for you, you can live with it.

The taskmaster had a complicated face.

But isn’t this horror a bit too weird?