Chapter 3984

She was alone in the room, and the temperature nearby was cold.

"Da Da --"

Footsteps were still ringing, like someone walking back and forth in the living room in the middle of the night.

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

"Ah --!"

She suddenly opened the quilt, and the whole person got under the bed, put her head in, and her eyes widened.

"I found you!"

There was nothing under the bed. The dark figure in the room was lying under the bed, crazy.

"How could there be no? How could there be no!" Xu Nuan said sharply, unbelievable.

Suddenly he began to cry.

"You're dead... Don't come here..."

"Ah Sheng!"

"Ah Sheng!"

She gasped, covered her heart, looked miserable, staggered to the bedside table, trembled, opened the last drawer, took out a small medicine bottle, poured out more than ten tablets, put them in her mouth, swallowed them without drinking water, her choking face turned red, and her eyes looked around like a frightened bird.

"Da."

Ran Bai turned over and continued to sleep without being affected.

I don't know how long the footsteps rang. Suddenly they became quiet, followed by the sound of the door being pushed open.

She didn't lock the door of the guest room. It was easy for people outside to come in. The whole room was dark and couldn't see five fingers.

"Da."

The footsteps became clearer and clearer and stopped in front of the dyed white bed.

…

"Note 404 that Xu Nuan talked about Zheng Qian's enforced disappearance by a tramp and suspected of being killed by Zhao Sheng."

GUI Ying looked at the information on the mobile phone, integrated the information of the next few days and replied.

Other taskers talked about it.

"Is it love killing?"

"Zhao Sheng killed Zheng Qian? What's the psychology?"

"Abnormal psychology."

"It's the fifth day. I hope the ghost task will end early."

"Those residents are so strange that they will die if they do something wrong."

"It seems that the theme of the task is 404. What Xu Nuan said is not necessarily true. The three people look at it in turn." Guiying said.

When Guiying came down from the top floor, he suddenly found a coffin in the narrow corridor!

The heavy vermilion coffin was like blood, and a dark red liquid accumulated on the ground!

Thick and strange.

The dusty was placed in the middle of the corridor.

I saw the coffin in the corridor in the middle of the night. How do you think and how strange.

Guiying looked at the coffin quietly.

There was silence in the dark corridor.

"Come in."

A voice full of temptation sounded.

"Come on."

Ethereal.

"Looking for death." Guiying has no waves and waves, and his voice is fierce.

The lid of the coffin was suddenly lifted by one hand. His fingers were pale and thin. He slowly climbed out of the coffin. A child was a boy. His empty eyes were dripping with blood and his cry was shrill.

"I'm so lonely alone."

"You stay with me."

"Stay with me."

"Find someone else and go to sleep with your coffin." Guiying looked cold, the blue light in her hand flashed, the coffin cracked in the dark, the dust splashed, the little boy's cry stopped suddenly, looked at Guiying with resentment, turned into a black fog and ran upstairs.

…

The rain pattered down.

The shadow fell.

The girl in bed closed her eyes, languid and sleepy.

The shadow lowered his head and stared at her for a long time, holding a sharp knife in his hand.

The silence was broken by the child's breathless cry outside the door.

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

Ran away?

Ranbai opened her eyes and was surprised at the darkness in the room. She pretended to be a pity, and then continued to sleep without waves in her heart.

The cry in my ears has been ringing, ethereal and vague, and the strange nursery rhyme I heard in the daytime.

Dyed white was impatient with the noise. She opened the quilt, dived under the bed and grabbed three or four dolls.

It's different from the delicate and beautiful dolls in the two children's rooms. The dolls taken out from under the bed are old and broken. The small skirts are sewn with broken cloth. The children put lipstick on their mouths. The bright colors are a little messy. They fly up like blood.

Open your mouth and smile brightly.

Ran Bai looks at it and sneers.

"Ah --!"

"Let go of me!"

"Let go of me!"

There was a shrill cry in my ear.

"You shout, it's no use shouting to break your throat. Who will save you in the middle of the night?" ran Bai doesn't care, lazy and indifferent.

Doll: "

Isn't this the line it should say!!

Dye white then found a lot of rag dolls from different places in the bedside table, wardrobe, blanket and bathroom, which were easily torn.

The slips as like as two peas fell out.

It's all written in one sentence——

go to hell!

Blood red handwriting, cruel tone, just three words make people's scalp numb.

Dyed white supported his chin.

If you don't learn well at a young age, you can make a mess of it.

She took the doll's scraps and broke her arms. She casually piled them at the door of two little children and adults to surprise them with love.

Joe you came to find the task card tonight.

——Dear 005 Tasker, please complete the following mandatory tasks.

Arrive at the roof of the top floor and tell the most terrible things you have experienced in Ping an apartment in turn.

Qiao you and ranbai go upstairs together. Molin catches the last bus and squeezes in flexibly one second before the elevator door closes.

"Don't call me again!" Mo Lin was very distressed: "can you die by knocking on the door next door!"

Dyed white: "yes."

Mo Lin tried to persuade himself to calm down.

When they went upstairs, they met several strange and difficult neighbors. After solving the problem, Molin shook his hand: "the restrictions on the apartment are getting looser and looser."

"Who says no, they cry and howl at night. They were very friendly at the beginning, and now they are all ferocious." Qiao you muttered in a low voice.

attic.

By this time, eleven taskers had gathered.

At the beginning, more than 20 people have died.

It's gloomy and cold. It looks like there's going to be a rainstorm.

The taskers are more and more grumpy. If they don't pass for seven days, they will probably be driven crazy by the strange things in the apartment.

"I'll tell you first. It's good for your health to finish early and go to bed early." Mo Lin said lazily and thought for two seconds: "the most terrible thing I've experienced in my apartment..."

He stared at ran Bai and Qiao you.

"Is it still human that some people never call me when they act and show off with me afterwards?"

Dyed white: "

Qiao you: "

Tasker:???

"I'm finished." Mo Lin took back his eyes with a cold face, "next."

The system mechanical sound starts: "it is determined to be qualified."

Everyone has a different definition of terror, as long as it is the most terrible thing for themselves.

The Tasker's face is complex.

But isn't this horror too wonderful?