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Xu Ming then took his leave.

Just as he was about to turn and leave, Ryosuke Nomura suddenly warned him with a serious expression:

"Hey buddy, you can go up and explore, but whatever you do, don't go to the 18th floor."

"18th floor? What's up there?"

Xu Ming asked curiously.

“I’m doing this for your own good. The closer you get to the top floor of this building, the more dangerous it becomes, and the more ghostly things there are. If we weren’t afraid of getting caught by the police, we would have moved to the first floor long ago.”

Ryosuke Nomura hesitated for a moment before continuing:

"As for what's on the 18th floor... well, you shouldn't ask too many questions. Knowing too much won't do you any good."

Nomura Ryosuke had just finished speaking when a gust of wind blew in from somewhere, like an invisible hand pulling on the lamp above their heads and making it sway, casting flickering light on Nomura Ryosuke's face, which looked somewhat eerie.

"I see."

Xu Ming nodded, a thoughtful expression on his face, then turned and led Erina out of the room, entering the emergency exit in the left annex...

Shortly after they left, Ryosuke Nomura greeted Hiroshi Konishi.

"This wine is a bit strong, I'm going to get some fresh air."

Without waiting for Xiao Xikuan's reply, he picked up the wine bottle and swayed out of the room.

Hiroshi Konishi remained silent, the flickering light casting his shadow on the gray cement wall, making him appear like a monster of shadows baring its fangs and claws on the wall...

Ryosuke Nomura hummed an off-key song, occasionally taking a sip of his drink, and leisurely strolled back and forth in the corridor.

Just then, he caught a glimpse of light out of the corner of his eye.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, and in the corner of the room, something seemed to be reflecting a crystalline luster.

Ryosuke Nomura walked over with some curiosity, picked up the object, and saw that it was actually a glittering gold mechanical watch.

The dial features a gold crown logo with the words 'ROLFX' written below it.

"What is this? It looks quite valuable."

Ryosuke Nomura muttered to himself as he turned the watch over and over in his hand.

"Take it and ask tomorrow, maybe I can get more money, and then I can eat some good food for a while."

Ryosuke Nomura smiled happily.

A figure appeared silently behind him, and the shadow enveloped him.

Ryosuke Nomura sensed something was wrong and quickly turned around.

He then noticed that Hiroshi Konishi was staring fiercely at the watch in his hand, his eyes filled with a frightening greed.

Konishi Hiroshi gripped a steel pipe he'd somehow found and slammed it down hard on Nomura Ryosuke's head.

"You...ah!"

Nomura Ryosuke only had time to let out a scream before Konishi Hiroshi knocked him to the ground and knocked him unconscious. Large amounts of blood gushed from the wound on his forehead.

Konishi Hiroshi, however, showed no sign of letting him off the hook. He raised the steel pipe in his hand again and slammed it down hard.

puff!puff!

The muffled thuds of flesh being smashed echoed continuously.

A terrifying shadow was reflected on the wall, constantly raising something and smashing it to the ground, with blood splattering onto the shadow with each smash.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound finally stopped.

Konishi Hiroshi, panting heavily, slowly came to a stop.

He casually tossed the blood-stained steel pipe into a corner, then bent down and picked up the priceless gold watch from the corpse's hand.

Blood splattered everywhere—on the ground and walls—but Xiao Xikuan had the most blood on him; the crimson blood transformed him into a demon.

Before him lay a mangled, unrecognizable corpse.

"Don't blame me..."

Konishi Hiroshi said in a low voice.

This was a rare opportunity for him to change his fate.

After resting for a while, Konishi Hiroshi put the watch in his pocket and then got up and went out.

After a while, he turned back, lifted Ryosuke Nomura's body, and dragged it outside.

Ryosuke Nomura's body was dragged to a secluded corner on the floor, a small room that appeared to be a maintenance workshop.

After stuffing the body inside, Konishi Hiroshi turned and left.

After a while, he came back with a bag of cement, which he didn't know where he was from, and then he brought over some bricks...

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Xikuan, his face covered in cement dust and his body filthy, stopped what he was doing, looked at the newly built wall in front of him, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

He turned and went back to their room, picked up the wine he hadn't finished drinking, and gulped down several large mouthfuls.

After a while, the effects of the alcohol kicked in, and Xiao Xikuan collapsed onto the bed on the floor and fell fast asleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but Xiaoxi Kuan woke up because he was cold.

He stood up unsteadily, preparing to go out to relieve himself.

Suddenly, I tripped over something and stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

"That bastard Nomura has left things lying around again!"

Konishi Hiroshi muttered to himself as he turned to look.

When he saw what it was, cold sweat instantly poured down his forehead.

The thing that almost tripped him up was actually the corpse of Ryosuke Nomura, which he had already sealed inside the wall!

The lights in the room had been turned off at some point, and the pale moonlight shone on the disfigured corpse.

The corpse's face was twitching at the corners of its mouth, as if revealing a strange smile.

"Ah! Ahh!!"

Xiao Xikuan was so frightened that he screamed loudly.

After a while, Konishi Hiroshi discovered that the body showed no signs of movement.

Fear seemed to make him even more ferocious.

A sinister expression returned to his face. He walked over, picked up the steel pipe, and swung it down at the corpse again…

After an unknown amount of time, looking at the unrecognizable corpse in front of him, Konishi Hiroshi revealed a sickly smile.

He dragged the body back to that corner and sealed it inside with cement and bricks.

however……

When he returned to the room, he found the body lying perfectly fine on the floor.

Even though the corpse was completely unrecognizable, Hiroshi Konishi always felt that it was silently mocking him for doing something futile.

Chapter 231 White Shadow

"what!"

Konishi Hiroshi started pulling his hair and screaming wildly.

After venting his anger for a while, Konishi Hiroshi turned around, found a kitchen knife, and stared at the mangled corpse on the ground, his expression gradually twisting...

After an unknown amount of time, Konishi Kuan dragged a large snakeskin bag out of the room.

Blood was still seeping from the surface of the snakeskin bag.

Xiao Xikuan dragged the snakeskin bag to that corner and sealed it inside with cement and bricks.

Looking at the rebuilt wall, Konishi Hiroshi revealed an extremely sinister smile.

He spat forcefully at the newly built wall.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned around, a strange laugh suddenly came from behind him.

"Hehe~!"

Konishi Hiroshi's face turned deathly pale instantly, and he slowly turned around stiffly.

On the newly built cement wall, a man's face appeared, staring at him and emitting eerie laughter...

"Is that really how it is?"

A sigh suddenly came from the doorway.

Xu Ming, who had clearly been gone for some time, suddenly returned and appeared behind Xiao Xikuan.

At that moment, Ryosuke Nomura's figure slowly emerged from the wall.

But at this moment, Ryosuke Nomura looked particularly terrifying.

Its skin was purplish-blue, its head was smashed into a bloody pulp, and there were obvious bloodstains around its limbs where it had been cut.

When Ryosuke Nomura's figure slowly emerged from the wall, Hiroshi Konishi completely broke down.

He knelt on the ground, trembling, his hands covering his head, just like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

Ryosuke Nomura didn't even glance at him, instead looking directly at Xu Ming at the door.

How did you find out?

His voice became incredibly strange, as if he had something in his mouth but was speaking in a lisp.

Xu Ming shrugged.

“My eyes are a little special. He’s surrounded by a lot of negative energy, but you don’t.”

Not only was there nothing there, but it was also too clean, almost unnaturally so.

But that's actually impossible; this unfinished building has accumulated a lot of negative energy.

If what you say is true, and you and he have been living here for several years, it's impossible for you to have no negative energy at all.

There's an old saying in China: "When things go wrong, something sinister is sure to follow."

I guess you must have blended into this building to be able to disguise yourself so perfectly, it's just a pity it's too perfect.