Dyed white nodded seriously.

Lu Cifu said a few words to her and went back to the security room.

When ranbai heard the door open again, it was half an hour later.

She thought it was Lu Ci Fu coming again.

The door opened.

He is an unexpected and unwelcome person.

Mo Lin squeezed in hard from the crack of the door: "don't you want to see me so badly?"

Dyed white turned and walked to the sofa.

"I saw your diary." Mo Lin's face was complicated and gave dye a thumbs up.

"It's awesome."

In addition to Niu forced Mo Lin, he can't think of anything else. He suspects that dyed white has so much social cow forced disease.

The most outrageous thing is that the system passed.

He seriously suspected that dyeing white used abnormal means, but there was no evidence.

"Thank you for your compliment." ranbai was very modest. "If you want to, you can also pay the rent."

"??" Mo Lin smiled: "I didn't mean that."

He still doesn't know how ranbai can charge rent. Those users really give it to her. However, each Tasker has his own means and secrets. Don't ask if you shouldn't ask.

"Then you go." ran Baihao is merciless.

There are still serious things to do here.

"Did anything happen to you after you left the attic yesterday?"

Ran Bai thought for a moment and looked dignified.

I don't know how to be cautious.

"I've met a lot."

"What do you have?"

"Dear tenants scramble to give me rent."

“……”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure." ran Bai didn't think about it. "She went to the door twice. They were very enthusiastic."

"Have you encountered some strange dangers?" Mo Lin described it more specifically.

"No." ran Bai: "I'm very happy."

"It seems that you are really happy." Mo Lin pulled his lower lip and sat on the sofa. "Some people feel bad."

"Huh?"

"Four taskers died last night." Mo Lin's expression was a little playful: "they were found this morning."

"Ah." no more.

"Go and have a look?" Mo Lin sent out an invitation.

There was still some time before noon, and ranbai agreed.

They came to room 1204. There were many taskers in the room. There were two bodies on the ground.

Someone is retching.

The two bodies still maintained a complete posture. They were both women. They fell asleep quietly without breathing.

She was dressed up as a doll in her elegant princess dress.

The long hair was combed into lovely braids. The pale face blushes blush, eyes keep open, eyes are gouged out, blood stained people are covered with two black glass beads, lips are bright, not painted lipstick, is blood.

They tied a big red bow around their waist. On the bow was a funny and grotesque smiling face.

Make living people into dolls.

It's sick.

No wonder someone rushed to the bathroom.

"Little sister." Gu Lanxi found that he was dyed white and his face was directly wrinkled into bitter cucumbers. "This man is so abnormal!!"

Dyed white stared at the two bodies.

"A total of four died. Two of them were found in the safe passage and brought them back. As for the other two..." Mo Lin paused.



"I can't find my way. Can my sister take me home?"

Guiying met a child and cried pitifully.

Ping an apartment can't get out after coming in. The clue can only be found inside, "where's your home?"

The child's voice was sharp: "in a very dark, very dark room."

"Don't pay attention to her. She's crazy at a young age." the passing aunt looked strange and said one more sentence with a sigh.

Guiying was quiet for a few seconds and stretched out his hand, "come with me and I'll take you home."

"Really?" the child stared at her, as if confirming something.

"Really."

At this moment, aunt's eyes at Guiying also seem to be looking at psychosis.

Guiying took the children to find it one by one.

Some residents do not open the door, and some look disgusted.

When I knocked on door 404, a girl opened the door. She looked familiar. It was the girl GUI Ying saw at 302 last night.

"What are you doing?" the girl timidly opened the door half way.

"Excuse me, do you know this child?" Guiying held the child's hand.

Helping find a home is certainly not the first condition, which makes it easier to contact the tenants in the apartment.

When Zheng Qian saw the child, she was stunned, sighed, leaned over gently, gently hugged the child's body, and her voice was very light: "how did you run out?"

"I miss my father," he whispered, his face dirty and his eyes strangely blank.

Zheng Qian felt more pity in her eyes. "Dad went far away to buy delicious food for Xiao Si."

"Is it as delicious as aunt's dumplings downstairs?" the child was ignorant.

"It's better than that." Zheng Qian's eyes bent into crescent moon.

"Who?" a green and pleasant male voice sounded from the room. There was a sound of footsteps. The boy in white short sleeves came out and paused when he saw Guiying and the child.

"Ran out again?"

Zheng Xi sighed and nodded.

"Brother, will you take you home?" Zhao Sheng scratched his head and squatted down with a smile.

The child looked at Zhao Sheng with big eyes and didn't speak.

"I'd better give it to her." Zheng Qian was not at ease.

"You stay. The building is high. Don't go." Zhao Sheng scraped Zheng Qian's nose.

It's a boyfriend and girlfriend.

Guiying probably had an impression.

The child lives in 1602, and the door is unlocked.

The room was cold and chaotic, the curtains were pulled, and there was a suicide photo on the sofa.

The child let go of Zhao Sheng's hand, ran over with his calf, silently hugged the photo and got into the bedroom.

Guiying vaguely saw a coffin lying in the bedroom.

The child climbed into the coffin.

Zhao Sheng was helpless. He went out with GUI Ying and took the initiative to explain: "you are a new resident. I don't know yet. The previous 1602 resident was a man who picked up waste. He adopted Xiao Si and later died of illness. Xiao Si was too young and his spirit was stimulated..."

"It's useless to run out and say you can't find your home." the boy had some melancholy and pity in his eyes.

"There's only one left?" Guiying went downstairs with him.

"He's the only one. Usually his neighbors help. But Xiao Si's behavior..." Zhao Sheng thought twice and didn't know how to describe it. "It's getting more and more strange."

GUI Ying nodded approvingly when she thought of the sleeping coffin she had just seen.

"It's not safe to live in an apartment alone, especially for girls." Zhao Sheng glanced at her, a little reserved.

"Thank you, I know."

"Zhao Sheng!" suddenly someone patted the boy on the shoulder.



The room was noisy and the atmosphere was repressed and terrified.

The voice of the low voice inexplicably revealed a trace of terrible texture: "the death is too miserable, and the bodies can't be moved back."

"How did you die?" ran Bai's tone was flat.