Three footsteps sounded in the corridor at midnight, but there were only two people.
After Han Fei finished speaking, the young security guard and Brother Hua were stunned for a moment. They saw no one else when they went downstairs.
Cold sweat slid down his face. Brother Hua pretended to be calm. He tightened his grip on the bright flashlight and said, "Go upstairs first and don't worry about anything else."
Brother Hua has been urging the young security guard to go upstairs. It seems that as long as he goes upstairs, he will not encounter danger. But in Han Fei's opinion, the further you go upstairs, the scarier things you encounter should be.
Is the dead building different from the happy community?
The "dying" Han Fei leaned behind the young security guard and looked around quietly.
The corridors are paved with floor tiles, but perhaps due to irresponsible cleaning, many floor tiles have speckled stains, and occasionally a few long hairs can be seen.
The stair handrails are made of iron and painted with a layer of bright red paint, which looks very bright.
The distance between steps is obviously the same, but when the young security guard goes upstairs, he always gets tripped inexplicably, and it feels like he suddenly stepped on nothing.
What struck Han Fei most strangely was that there were voice-activated lights installed in the corridor, but only odd-numbered floors had lights, and every even-numbered floor would pass by a dark shadow.
Therefore, the security guards in this building will carry flashlights with them wherever they go. They are used to these weird things.
In the blink of an eye, the young security guard had carried Han Fei to the third floor. Seeing that he continued to walk online, Han Fei was a little scared. He did not dare to continue pretending to be dead and woke up faintly: "Which floor are we going to?"
"Go to the security room. It's the safest place after dark." The young security guard answered Han Fei's question casually without thinking.
"Which floor is the security room on?" Han Fei didn't think there was a safe place in the building. He even began to wonder if the two security guards were planning to kill him and then find a place to destroy the body and eliminate traces.
"It's on the fourth floor. We're almost there. Don't worry." Brother Hua thought that Han Fei was in severe pain because of his serious injury, so he kept asking.
"Fourth, fourth floor?" Han Fei, who was pretending to be anxious at first, became a little anxious when he heard this floor.
The more rooms in the dead building contain the number four, the more dangerous they are.
These two security guards can't go anywhere, they have to go to the death building?
Han Fei finally understood. No wonder the security guards kept disappearing. They had really chosen a "feng shui treasure place" for themselves.
After passing the third floor, the young security guard carried Han Fei on his back and rushed directly to the fourth floor where no voice-activated lights were installed. When they opened the security door, the third footsteps in the corridor appeared again.
Han Fei heard clearly that the sound came from the first floor, and then quickly chased towards the fourth floor!
Hearing the rapid footsteps, goosebumps appeared on the back of Han Fei's neck, but the young security guard and Brother Hua seemed not to hear them, and remained cautious, not knowing what they were guarding against.
Han Fei wanted to urge them, but in the end he shut up sensibly.
As soon as the security door on the fourth floor opened, cold wind blew out from the corridor.
There are no lights on this floor, and the corridor is dark. When I scanned it with a flashlight, the white-painted wall looked like a face in mourning.
"Here we are, this is the security room." The young security guard stopped at the door of a certain room with Han Fei on his back. Brother Hua next to him was anxiously rummaging in his pocket for the key.
Han Fei silently raised his head, glanced at the house number of the security room, and his heart almost stopped.
"Room 1044?!"
This room number happened to be the same as the room number where he lived in Xingfu Community. With two 4s in the number, it was the most dangerous room on the ground floor.
"A lot of things happened in this community before. Later I heard that it was because of the gods. I don't know what happened, so it slowly stopped." The young security guard looked at Brother Hua who was still looking for the keys and whispered: "I heard about this.
The room was a haunted house, and someone died before it was sold. In order to stabilize everyone's emotions and maintain public order in the building, the developer simply set up the security room in this room. He wanted the security guard's integrity to be shocked.
Live in this building.”
"Righteous?"
This was completely disrespectful of the security guard's life. In Han Fei's opinion, only Butterfly could do such a thing.
Footsteps were approaching quickly downstairs. When the other party appeared at the stairs on the fourth floor, Brother Hua finally found the door key.
The three of them entered the house. When the door was closed, Han Fei heard footsteps running through the corridor outside the door.
Brother Hua, who was leaning against the door and looking like a senior outside, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Cold sweat broke out on the young security guard's forehead, and Hua Ge's back was soaked with cold sweat. The security uniform was stuck to his skin, but he didn't notice it himself and was still pretending to be calm.
"It's better not to go downstairs after dark on the first floor. There used to be a security guard who would go downstairs at midnight and never come back." Brother Hua adjusted his collar unnaturally to hide his slightly trembling hands.
"Brother, I heard that two delivery people died on the first floor? The murderers always called the delivery people into the building and then killed them directly. No one was seen alive or dead..." The young security guard placed Han Fei on the floor.
On the sofa, he himself was very scared.
"You didn't know this when you first arrived." Brother Hua leaned against the door and lowered his voice: "I once heard a knock on the door when I was patrolling on the first floor. I thought that no one seemed to be living on the first floor, so I ran over and secretly
Check it out, and guess what I saw?"
"What?" The young security guard looked at Brother Hua curiously.
"A delivery boy wearing a red take-out suit. He was carrying a huge, bleeding take-out box. He was leaning on the door and looking inside. He was saying, "The meat you want has been delivered. The meat you want has been delivered."
arrive……"
Brother Hua learned a lot, and the temperature in the room dropped a bit.
"Really or not? Brother Hua, do you dare to go to the first floor alone? This doesn't seem like your style."
"I lied to you, I am like this." Brother Hua crossed his hands and made a bastard sign.
The two security guards were talking about the strange things on the first floor, and the dying Han Fei was also listening attentively.
The monsters described by Brother Hua were very similar to the monsters on the first floor of the Dead Tower game. This made Han Fei certain of one thing. The Dead Tower game was a reflection of the Dead Tower in the deep world!
While eavesdropping, Han Fei also began to look around. He really didn't expect that the first room he went to after entering the dead building would be room 1044. Everything seemed to be destined.
This room number contains two haunted houses of four. On the surface, it looks normal. There are various rules and regulations hanging on the wall, as well as work forms and photos of appearance and style. It feels quite formal.
Compared with ordinary security rooms, the security guards in the building are equipped with rubber rods, bright flashlights, anti-cut gloves and anti-stab vests. There are also four walkie-talkies placed on the table in the back room.
There are a lot of bells and whistles, but very few of them are actually useful.
"There doesn't seem to be anything special in the house."
According to the prompts in the Death Tower game, after entering the Death Tower, you must obtain a certain death curse as soon as possible, otherwise the Death Tower will personally prepare a death curse for you.
"Every room in the Death Building should have a death curse, but after I entered this room..."
When Han Fei was confused, he suddenly discovered that Brother Hua and the young security guard had stopped talking. They were staring blankly behind Han Fei, their faces pale.
"That thing is out again."
"Who hung it there? Didn't we throw it away before?"
The two security guards' voices were trembling. Out of curiosity, Han Fei also turned his head and took a look.
In the bathroom of room 1044, there is a blood-red dress hanging.
The hem of her skirt was trailing on the ground, making her look like a person standing in the toilet.
