Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

Moreover, their father was very strict with them. He often did not allow them to go out and play, and required them to return home on time. He told them that they were all part of the family.

Bind everyone by family.

For the most part, the three children followed their father's instructions because they had experienced that kind of horror and witnessed the strange scene of their mother's death.

Whenever they think of their mother's strange, terrifying eyes that once stared at them, they always have nightmares.

And the youngest brother Ian was also taken away by the strange figure in a white robe who looked like his mother.

The scratches on their sister's hands, including the wounds on their ankles, clearly told them that their family's experiences were all facts. They were not hallucinations but strange events that really happened.

There are very terrible and terrifying existences in this world, and their younger brother has been taken away.

After the family finished their meal, the father took out a bottle of liquid and sprayed it at the door of the house. This was some liquid with a strange fragrance.

But when the weather is hot, you can always smell a faint stench from this fragrance, like the smell of rotten meat.

Although it is very light, every time it appears with the heat, it always easily makes people feel physiologically nauseous.

Fortunately, it was drizzling today and the weather was not hot, so it smelled good.

They didn't know why their father did this, but he always said it was for their own good and refused to tell them anything.

The family finished all the housework on time before ten o'clock, finished everything, and went to bed.

Their father had always told them to believe in science, but those memories told them that there were some things that science could not explain.

My father considers himself a scientist, but he always does some weird things.

Lini was lying on the bed, still thinking about what happened during the day. In her opinion, Wu Heng might be a good choice. He owned a stall, his income seemed to be good, and most importantly, his appearance was also good.

In their area, he is considered a high-quality young man.

And I've never heard of him having a messy private life or anything like that.

While she was still thinking about Wu Heng, Wu Heng, who was living in Room 206 at the moment, turned his head and looked towards the door.

Bang Bang Bang!
There was a sudden knock on the door again.

"Rahmat, are you in there? You seem to have forgotten something." A whispering voice sounded, as if squeezed out from the crack of the door, and spoke in Wu Heng's ear.

Wu Heng ignored it and simply turned on the TV again, turned up the volume a little and ignored the noise outside the door.

"The wind seems a little strong today." He said to himself.

The TV signal seemed to be a little bad at this time, with some screen distortion and a crackling sound from time to time.

"Rahmat, it's time to get up and open the door. The time is almost up. It's already 10 o'clock. It will be too late if you are any later." The voice appeared in Wu Heng's ears again.

He could feel a strange aura beside him, and the sound came into his ears from this aura.

"It's noisy."

Wu Heng shouted directly at the door, but he ignored him. The knocking sound stopped, and the TV signal became stable, and a news report about Indonesia was playing: "A serial shooting occurred in the fabric and jewelry trading center of Gonglang Market. The victims all lost their left pinky fingers. A new serial killer has appeared again, and the murderer is still being hunted down."

Judging from the news content, the reported area should be next to the city where the apartment is located.

It seems that there is also someone there who is doing the same thing as Lini's father. The traces of these cultists are becoming more active.

A quarter of an hour later, there was another knock on Wu Heng's door.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

The knocking on the door became more intense when no one answered. The door frame began to shake violently. Dust mixed with rough concrete particles kept falling from the door gap, making a rustling sound, as if the door was about to be knocked off the frame.

"What are you doing? You keep knocking. This is not your door." Wu Heng's voice suddenly came from the corridor outside the door.

He was not in the room!
Staring at the hunched black shadow that was pounding on his door, Wu Heng was now four meters behind the shadow, holding a handful of freshly washed wet vegetables in his hand.

I don't know when he went out to wash the vegetables, as if he was preparing to cook something.

Following Wu Heng's shout, the strange black shadow was caught off guard and was frightened by the sudden sound behind him. He instantly collapsed, turned his head 360 degrees, and looked at Wu Heng in a daze.

Then he rolled his eyes, the black energy dissipated, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

As if it was frightened by the unexpected sound, it seemed that even the strange shadow did not expect such a situation to happen. It thought Wu Heng was still in the house.

"What the hell? Is the wind too strong?" Wu Heng knew what was going on, but he just said it in a pretentious manner.

"Keep your voice down." An old man's irritable voice came from the first floor. "Why are you yelling so late at night?"

"Sorry, I'm dazzled and the wind is a bit strong." Wu Heng said, then unintentionally spat behind him, turned around and walked into the house.

An arm that had just stretched out from the floor was corroded in an instant. There was no added force involved, it was entirely due to human anger.

The arm disappeared where it was and reappeared at the end of the corridor. The dark figure in the shadow seemed to be a little angry because of this series of accidents.

A sudden cold wind blew at the location of Mandala Apartment. The doors and windows were crackling, the light bulbs in the corridor flickered, and the black shadow approached Wu Heng again.

A hideous ghost hand like a dead vine reached out to Wu Heng's shoulder, but Wu Heng had already stepped into the house and slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

The ghost hand that was about to press his shoulder was hit by the door that suddenly closed. With a "bang", the black hand was directly shattered and turned into a ball of black gas again.

The ghost let out a wail and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

At this moment, the door of the old lady living next door was opened silently. She was not leaning on a cane, and her face was dull. She moved her feet little by little like a puppet, and walked out of the door without any footsteps. She tapped the ground with her toes, and turned her head stiffly to look in the direction of the corridor.

Finally, he stepped into the dark depths of the shadows and walked up the stairs.

There were many other residents who followed the old lady's behavior. At this time, at least 80% of the people in the apartment were doing the same thing.

As for the normal people, because of the yin energy in the whole apartment, they seemed to be hypnotized. They kept having nightmares, their bodies trembling, but they never woke up. (End of this chapter)