Chapter 3952

The atmosphere was so quiet that there was no sound. As time passed, GUI Ying almost felt that the old man outside the door had gone, but he didn't hear footsteps. A strange sound sounded in the silence.

"Where did you hear that?"

"It's also the people here." Guiying replied ambiguously.

"You heard wrong, false." the man outside said, "no one has ever died in Ping an apartment."

Who's lying to her?

"The security here is very chaotic."

"It's chaos..." a hoarse laughter with unknown meaning fell, and the tone seemed to have a strong deep hatred, almost vicious: "it's chaos that gives some people an opportunity."

Since the old man finished that sentence, there was no sound. Guiying didn't know whether he had gone or not.

At present, there is no useful information. The apartment is strange everywhere. She glances at the words on the wall, pinches her wrist and pushes the door open.

Whether the word was a joke or a warning, GUI Ying didn't intend to abide by the rules.

The old man outside the door is not in. He should go back to his room.

The apartment is on the 17th floor. There is no light at night.

The sound of staggering footsteps sounded from upstairs, very fast.

It was a girl, in her twenties, with a certain fear on her face.

She rushed down, saw the shadow, and stopped in place a little timidly.

Eyes like young deer.

It doesn't look like this apartment.

The door next to it suddenly opened. There stood an old man on crutches. When he saw the girl, his face suddenly changed and his chest hurt angrily: "Zheng Qian! What are you doing out in the evening?"

"Grandpa." Zheng Qian sucked her nose and red eyes.

"Come on." the old man's tone softened again. "Scared you? Didn't I tell you not to come out at night, darling, come in and quarrel with that bastard Zhao Sheng again?"

The girl walked over and held the old man's arm like a spoiled girl. She said, "don't say that about Zhao Sheng."

"He made you angry and didn't let Grandpa say it!" the old man raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "Grandpa will teach you a lesson tomorrow!"

"Oh, nothing. I just miss grandpa..."

The girl and the old man walked into the room. When the old man closed the door, he took a deep look at the Guiying and said to himself, "you can't believe some words."

Guiying took back her eyes, took a look at the direction upstairs, thought about it, and walked up.

There were only grandpa and ranbai in the corridor. The voice control light was on and off, off and on. In the repeated light and shadow, the old man looked haggard and pale.

"The real ping an apartment is in the old city in the West."

Dyed white eyebrows.

This is the city center, which is almost 18000 miles away from the old urban area in the western suburbs.

"It has existed in the old city for many years. It has been too long, and I can't remember clearly. Too many homeless people and the older generation regard it as their home."

The old man's tone seemed to miss and sigh.

"Where did you live?"

"That's my home." his eyes almost narrowed into a slit, making people unable to see the look of the bottom of his eyes. "I don't know when the apartment began to change. There were a group of vagrants. Seeing their pity, the head of the building took the initiative to take them in."

"Then?" asked ranbai, leaning back against the wall.

"Later..." the old man gave a strange smile. "There was a ghost in Ping'an apartment. Who knows whether it was people's heart or something that couldn't see light. Someone saw the luminous curtains at night, the always open windows, the chairs in the corridor out of thin air, and someone heard the cry at night."

When he spoke, he stared straight at ran Bai, and his eyes were creepy. "Things are getting more and more strange and weird. There are too many rumors about these in Ping an apartment. Who thought it was..."

"So you moved away? Here?" ran Bai looked straight at the old man without changing his face.

"Many people have moved away. When people talk about Ping'an apartment, it is no longer happiness and smile. I don't know when it has become those anecdotal rumors, which make people change their color." he didn't answer the question of dyed white. He said to himself, as if he was immersed in the past, he can't draw his birth, and his soul is sinking.

"Young people are almost gone. Only the older generation are left in Ping'an apartment. We have long regarded this as my home. My son and my granddaughter... All live here. This is my hometown. How can I bear to leave my home."

The old man took back his sight, his eyes were dark and strange, his fingers pressed the crutch heavily, as if he was suppressing something, and his lips trembled slightly: "but God made a big joke with everyone."

On the top floor of Ping an apartment, the night wind is blowing and the moon is missing.

Dozens of people gathered together.

005 still holding a doll in his arms, wearing a princess skirt, like a princess with stars supporting the moon, jumped to the top floor railing and sat with smooth legs, gently shaking, "Hey, have you seen her?"

Mo Lin stood by and picked up at the end of his eyes: "No."

"I sent her a message." Qiao you murmured and looked around impatiently.

If this task didn't require cooperation, she didn't like to share a room with other tasks.

"No, those two people are here. She hasn't come yet."

Mo Lin looked along Qiao you's eyes and soon took back his eyes.

No, I'm not interested.

"Hiss, isn't it? It's only July. What weather? Why is it so cold at night." Gu Lanxi looked like hell and hugged his arm tightly. Goose bumps got up.

Xia Lin pursed her lips and walked over with Gu Lanxi.

The little girl suddenly appeared in front of her. Xia Lin's eyelids jumped and her face was ugly. She subconsciously stepped back.

Gu Lanxi is more direct: "lying trough."

"What are you afraid of?" Qiao you held the doll, wearing a beautiful little skirt and small leather shoes, with red lips and white teeth, and a sweet smile on her face: "why didn't you come with 003?"

"Little sister likes to act alone." Gu Lanxi was surprised. "Hasn't she come yet?"

Qiao you pouted, disappointed and disappointed. She sighed softly: "I didn't come."

Gu Lanxi looked at Qiao you and felt her scalp numb. Xialin next to her didn't look good. She coughed: "you during the day..."

"That's not me." Qiao you smiled and recalled her bright red lips. "Fool, it's my sister who wants a bow with you."

Gu Lanxi looked at the little girl's delicate and beautiful face in the moonlight and was silent.

You look so much like me now.

Charlene's frown could almost kill a fly.

The two men look no different, no matter their looks or actions, not to mention their clothes and dolls, just like replicas.

The taskers stood together in twos and threes to discuss, but almost no one dared to approach the initial Tasker.

There is an insurmountable gap between the initial Tasker and the ordinary Tasker.