Chapter 143
He looked like a fifteen or sixteen year old boy when Xu Fengchun first met him.

Although he was a young man, his stature...was a head taller than Xu Fengchun's.

Xu Fengchun almost burst into tears. He felt that maybe he was too excited. Seeing Lin Sanmu was in the same world with him again, or maybe his height was really a flaw.

"Brother, brother, move the quilt a little?" Seeing Lin Sanmu coming out of the corridor, still wrapped in a quilt, everyone present was agitated, and rushed forward frantically, discussing with Lin Sanmu.

"I'm obsessed with cleanliness." Lin Sanmu looked up, stared at everyone blankly, and said indifferently: "You want to share the quilt with me here, why don't you just listen to what the voice said just now. Can't you go in after listening? "

He yawned, and he was inexplicably flattened when he spoke, "There are a lot of quilts in there."

The noisy voices of the crowd stopped, and the atmosphere was a little condensed. Lin Sanmu didn't care about the strange eyes of the people, and stood there, put away the quilt, wrapped himself up like a ball, and didn't show anything from the beginning to the end.

The interrupted voice was silent for a long time, and then continued: "The 21 households all died strangely one night. All of them were brutally dismembered, chopped into many pieces, and stuffed into their respective homes. In the wall of the building, under the floor... and so on, all the places where the dead body can be placed. The police failed to investigate the case, so the case can only be left there, and no one can solve it. Over time, this building has become a waste building, and even There is also the theory of ghost houses.”

Xu Fengchun's eyelids twitched, feeling that the task that the voice was about to say next was definitely not a good task.

"Indeed, the people who died in this building lingered and turned into ghosts. They couldn't be reincarnated in the building. As long as someone comes in, don't even think about getting out. Either go crazy or die. This is a building where living people go in. There is no chance of survival, the haunted building where ghosts often seek their lives..."

"You are so long-winded." Lin Sanmu interrupted the voice and complained silently.

"That's right, I've been frozen like a dog! Can you please hurry up."

"Don't talk about the mission, don't say that I went in, it froze me to death."

"Damn, why are you talking so nonsense!"

"..." The people around couldn't bear to speak out, and the voice fell silent again.

Just when everyone was furious, the voice said bitterly: "Since you want to know the mission so quickly, then I will agree..."

"Stop talking nonsense, let your fart go!"

"That's right! We're not newcomers, so we can just talk about the mission!"

"Say it quickly, I really can't bear it!"

"..."

Xu Fengchun felt that the voice should have collapsed a little, because it had been quiet for a while.

Just when someone was about to go in, the voice spoke again, and laughed strangely for a while, "What are you so excited about, your task is very simple."

Every time you say it is simple, it will never be so simple.

Xu Fengchun sighed, and the voice continued: "There are dead families in the room. Your task is to survive in this ghost building for seven days. Isn't it very simple? Hehehe..."

That purposely whispering voice, which sounded like a baby's sharp laughter, made Xu Fengchun rub his ears, feeling a little helpless.

"Then we live casually?" Someone asked.

The voice said: "No, you will have a room arrangement. Have you seen the paper on the floor? It is the paper that determines which floor and room you live in. Please choose."

As soon as the words fell, everyone picked up the paper beside them, opened it, wrote down the room number, and rushed into the corridor.

The cold has made them forget the horror.

In a blink of an eye, there were only a few people left among the eighteen people. He Xiaoman grabbed Xu Fengchun and picked up the note on the ground together.

Xu Fengchun opened it and saw that the number was written on it with something. 3-301.

The third floor, the first room.

"What do you think will happen during the seven days we are inside?" He Xiaoman glanced at Xu Fengchun's number plate, showed his own with a smile, and asked.

His is 3-303.It has to be said that he and Xu Fengchun are quite destined.

"Anything can happen." Xu Fengchun said.

Putting the note into the pocket of the sweater, a person walked by, bringing a breeze, Xu Fengchun had just looked at the person when he heard him say: "The clothes are quite suitable for your current face."

That small voice, only he can hear.

Xu Fengchun was startled, looked down at the sweater, smiled instantly, and said to Lin Sanmu who was picking up the note: "Really? Is it good-looking?"

After he finished speaking, he felt a little weird again, why bother to ask Lin Sanmu if he looked good.

The young man who picked up the note looked back at him, as if he was a little surprised by the question he just asked, raised his eyebrows for a while before looking him up and down, and said softly: "It's okay, Not ugly."

What kind of evaluation is this?
Xu Fengchun pursed his lips helplessly and walked into the corridor by himself.

Seven floors is not considered high, so there is no elevator in this ghost building, only stairs.

He knew that in this situation, people could not casually know that he and Lin Sanmu had known each other before, so he walked into the corridor first.

The stairs were covered with dirt and black, covering the original appearance of the stairs. Xu Fengchun held on to the wooden handrails that were already wobbly, fearing that the ground would slip, so he walked very slowly.

The stairway is very quiet, only the sound of footsteps and breathing can be heard.Because it is broad daylight, the corridor is not too dark, and the scene in the corridor can be clearly seen.

There are three rooms on the first floor, all of which are on the right side of the stairs, and the left side is the wall.The hallway looked fairly bright, and if it weren't for the broken glass and the messy things on the ground, the building would look no different from ordinary buildings.

The bloodstains that had dried up long ago formed various patterns on the ground. Rat feces and the corpses of some small animals were almost all over the ground. Xu Fengchun also found some new bloodstains. Although they had dried up, none of them looked as old.

Room 301 is right in front of you, Xu Fengchun saw the key hanging on the door, and muttered, wouldn't anyone be able to live in this way, just as he was about to open the door with the key, he was pushed aside by He Xiaoman, "Chunchun, we Swap the two."

"Don't call me Chunchun, call me Xu Chun." He corrected Xu Fengchun, who was extremely uncomfortable with his address.

"Alright Chunchun, you go to 302." He Xiaoman opened the lock with the key.

Xu Fengchun was helpless, just about to go to 302, when footsteps came from the stairs, Lin Sanmu wrapped in a quilt appeared in front of the two of them, stared at Xu Fengchun speechlessly, imitating He Xiaoman's tone, and said with a raised tone: "Chun~Chun ~?"

(End of this chapter)

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