prisoner in the door

Chapter 83: Chapter 83: Building 25

"An Gonghui, look, mom is eating dirty food again, haha, mom, you are so dirty."

The bedroom door creaked open, and only a darker figure could be seen in the dark space.

The light from the door does not come from this side, and the eerie brightness can only illuminate a small area at the door.

The monster at the door slowly turned her head back. She now has two heads on her head. The light and shadow shone on her face, and the mask-like face began to distort.

She started to move towards An Qiaozun, An Qiaozun watched for a while, and when she got close, An Qiaozun opened her mouth.

"Mom, where's Dad's head?"

These words were like a spell. The moving monster stopped suddenly, and the head of the bald ghost who was pressed on it began to twitch crazily. He seemed to be struggling, and also seemed to be driven wild by the monster's emotions.

An Qiao took a step forward and asked again in a shrill voice.

"Mom, where's Dad's head?!"

'Bang', like the sound of ribbons being sprayed out, the darkness in the room was twisted and absorbed by the monster, she was quickly dyed black, as if she wanted to hide.

'Kacha', this is the sound of the security door being closed. I don't know when An Gonghui appeared at the door, he closed the door, and at the same time prevented the light from outside the door from entering.

When the monster was dyed pure black, it disappeared, as if completely hidden.

The moonlight penetrated into the room again, and finally some outlines could be vaguely seen.

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Core skills: [Puppet]: A puppet formed from your hatred, ta twisted and weird was born from your cognition and imagination.Your hatred is his power, you can drive him to do anything, as long as you hate enough, he is omnipotent.But you have to know that there is a reason for your hatred, and when you appear in front of him, he is very likely to do something that you hate.

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When An Qiaozun could see An Gonghui's outline clearly, she finally couldn't hold on any longer, and her body limply leaned against the wall.

Hating this kind of emotion is very exhausting physically and mentally. She thinks about the past that she doesn't want to recall over and over again to stimulate herself. Now that it's over, she is also a little too exhausted.

An Gonghui came striding from the door, and when he got close, he actually stopped.

He didn't step forward, nor did he say anything to comfort him, he just waited silently for An Qiaoxun's recovery.

An Qiaoxun just leaned against the wall, stroking the things in her arms with one hand.

If you look carefully, you can tell that it should be the head of a middle-aged man.

It looks like a stone sculpture, but the actual hair and face are soft.

Again and again, it took a long time for An Qiaozun to speak again, but this time her voice was hoarse, and her speaking voice became weak.

"go ahead."

An Gonghui paused, and then asked again.

"What the hell happened in this building?"

The head held in An Qiao's arms slowly opened its eyes, and those eyes circled around in the eye sockets moved by the stone, like two mice that couldn't find their way out.

Then the stone carving opened its head, and the voice was actually that of the bald ghost.

The trapped bald ghost was forced to answer An Gonghui's questions. They each asked and answered each ghost. After a long time, An Gonghui finally figured out the ins and outs.

First of all, this bald ghost is not the ghost who died in Building 25, he was attracted by Building 25.Moreover, he didn't have the ability to attack living people at night. He was able to do this, all thanks to Building No. 25.

Secondly, the weirdness of Building 25 happened earlier. A few years ago, some residents were frightened and began to move out of Building 25.

At that time, the ghosts attracted by the bald ghosts were not as strong as they are today, and at most they would make a little noise to scare humans. Their strength started from the death of people inside the building.

The first deceased did not die in vain. It was an old lady who died of a cold. She lived to 87. Her sons and daughters were filial and filial by her side, and her grandsons and great-grandchildren were all grown up. Miserably, on the day of the funeral, the joss sticks and paper money in the funeral shack have not been cut off. Now these years have passed, and a stick of incense is burned every day, and a lot of paper money is burned every year and festival.

It's just that these descendants don't know that when the old lady died, her soul was swallowed up by this building. The incense that was burned every day and the things burned during the festival were all cheaply given to the lonely souls gathered in the building wild ghost.

In the end, An Gonghui learned that a nosy Taoist once lived in this building, and almost sealed the building, and then the ghosts in their building worked together to kill him.

Speaking of the Taoist priest's death, the bald ghost who was already delirious became energetic again, and laughed non-stop, as if he was very proud.

"He died. We pushed him down outside the building. His expression at that time was funny. Hahahaha, we pulled him to the ground like a rotten tomato!"

An Gonghui bent down and listened to the bald ghost's madness with a cold expression. His eyes fell on the crazy eyes that had begun to become transparent.

"What did the Taoist priest do, did he leave anything behind?"

"Take it away, take it all away! Hahaha, the police took it all away! The corpses were also taken away, all of them were taken away!"

The eyes become transparent very quickly. When there is this sign, it means that it is about to disappear.

The excited and frenzied voice of the bald ghost still echoed in the room, but the eye sockets of the stone-carved head no longer had eyes.

It can be seen through the eye sockets of the stone carving that the stone head seems to be empty.

Under An Gonghui's gaze, the stone head slowly closed its eyes and mouth, and it became quiet again.

An Gonghui stood up straight and didn't look at it, then something black pressed against the head, and the stone head disappeared in an instant.

It wasn't until this time that An Qiaoxun let out a sigh of relief and gained some popularity.

"An Gonghui, I'm hungry!"

An Qiaozheng asked An Gonghui to get something for herself in the dark, but An Gonghui didn't say anything, but turned around and went to the kitchen to get her something to eat.

An Qiaoxun didn't move, and slowly sat down along the wall, until she leaned against the wall and sat still.

After a while, An Qiaoxun recovered a little, and An Gonghui came over with a bowl of hot noodle soup.

There were two fried eggs in the soup bowl, An Qiaoxi took the chopsticks and started eating with An Gonghui's hands.

After eating two fried eggs and a few chopsticks of noodles, An Qiaoxun sighed comfortably, took the soup bowl and ate it by herself.

Neither of them spoke, and the silent room was filled with the sound of An Qiao sucking noodles.

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The fire was on and off, and Zhao Hai, who was sleeping under the bridge, complained while lighting the fire.

"The coverage of government orders in this world is too comprehensive, and I can't find a hotel that doesn't require an ID card!"

Another night under the bridge, Zhao Hai was really resentful.

After a while, the fire started, and the light of the fire brought warmth and drove away the darkness. Zhao Hai then went down to the bottom, searched in the plastic bag at his feet, and found a bag of bread and two sausages.

"Come out to eat, this day is exhausting me."

Li Xuan reached out and took the sausage and bread from Zhao Hai, and then sat down next to Zhao Hai.

"It's been a mess this day. The goddess and goddess have not been found, and I haven't made much money. By the way, where is our mission point? Do you know which building No. 25 is?"

Zhao Hai curled his lips and continued to search in the plastic bag.

"Something can't stop your mouth!"

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Core skills: [Shadow Puppetry]: Kill a person who is grateful to you, and you can get a vacant skin pouch.Wrap your shadow in this skin, and it will become your clone.It's just a shadow puppet show, a shadow puppet play, is it your shadow or the person you used to be with you?When you distinguish that day, it is the time when the shadow puppet kills you.

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"Grandma! Give me a bag, this bread is choking to death."

Zhao Hai handed Li Xuan a pack of milk, and Li Xuan couldn't wait to bite open the corner of the milk package, sucking up a bag of milk in a few mouthfuls.

Zhao Hai gave him another bag when he saw it, and he didn't forget to say something when he was done.

"Drink less, I'll just buy three bags of you bastard!"

Li Xuan gave Zhao Hai a supercilious look while biting open the sausage wrapper.

"Father, I've been hungry all day, and I ate three meals in two days with you, poor man!"

"Your father, I'm willing to raise you, so just be content, you son of a bitch!"

(End of this chapter)