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Chapter 309: Strangling My Angel

When they reached the seventh floor, the light shone on them, and the three security guards breathed a sigh of relief.

When patrolling the dead building, be extremely careful on every even-numbered floor. There are too many things hidden in the darkness.

"Brother Hua, after you sent that child home, did his mother have any unusual reactions?" Han Fei felt that the child that Brother Hua sent back was not that mother's child, so he asked.

"His mother is very grateful to me."

"Gone?"

"Then what else do you want? It's just a little effort for us to send the child back." Brother Hua is very humble, and it can be seen that he really wants to have a good relationship with the owners of the building, and he also works hard to help and protect him.

them.

Standing next to the surveillance probe on the seventh floor and waving, Brother Hua led Xiaofang and Han Fei to check the fire protection facilities again.

After making sure everything was okay, they headed towards the eighth floor.

There is light behind you and darkness in front of you, but you still have to keep going up.

After walking up the steps, when Han Fei reached the corner of the seventh and eighth floors, the voice-activated light on the seventh floor suddenly went out.

He was walking at the back of the team, and now darkness enveloped him.

An inexplicable chill felt on his back. Han Fei, who was free to turn around in the death building, subconsciously turned his head and glanced behind him.

Close to his back, stood a woman covered in blood! The red dress on her body covered the corridor, as if she was dragging a blood-red hell!

Cold fingers grasped Han Fei's arm, where the red dress was placed.

If Han Fei had reacted a step slower, he might have been dragged downstairs by the woman.

With a shout, the voice-activated light on the seventh floor turned on. When the light appeared, the woman in blood-clothed clothes also disappeared.

"Brother! What did you shout suddenly? It scared me." Brother Hua and Xiao Fang, who were walking in front, were frightened when they heard Han Fei's voice and turned around quickly.

Han Fei was also stunned at the corner of the stairs. He had been infinitely close to death, and his heart was beating very fast.

However, in such a terrifying moment, he did not forget to observe the other person. This has become his instinct.

"The woman in the red dress is a giant resentment! Her bloody dress can cover two floors!"

Without the help of his neighbors, Han Fei would not be able to fight against the large-scale resentment based on his own ability.

"We have just entered the Death Building, and we are only on the fourth floor of Building 1..."

Trying to calm himself down, Han Fei recalled the face of the woman in the red skirt. He found that the woman in the red skirt looked different from the woman in 1044 who wanted to push him downstairs.

There seem to be many ghosts in room 1044, and the red dress is just the scariest one among them. It seems that she is the only one who can leave the room at will.

"Hey! Are you okay?" Xiaofang and Brother Hua were still very concerned about Han Fei. Seeing Han Fei froze in place, they quickly retreated to Han Fei's side, and the three of them huddled together.

"The red dress appeared again. When the lights went out, she was right behind me." Han Fei looked very sad.

"How about... we put the skirt back on?"

"We've come this far, it's too troublesome to go back." Han Fei's arm, which was draped in a red skirt, was numb, and the surface of his skin was cold, as if he had been frostbitten.

At Han Fei's insistence, the three of them came to the eighth floor.

As soon as he arrived on this floor, Han Fei vaguely heard singing. He was now very sensitive to singing, and almost the moment he heard the sound, he blocked the red skirt in front of him.

"Don't be nervous. There is an anchor living on the eighth floor. She is quite noisy at night and often disturbs the residents. I will go over and talk to her." Brother Hua knew the owners of the building very well. He pushed open the safety door and walked directly into the dark long corridor.

gallery.

Han Fei originally wanted to give it up. After all, one less thing is worse than one more thing.

"There seems to be problems on even numbers of floors. Let's leave as soon as possible." Han Fei followed closely behind Brother Hua. The closer they got to room 1084, the clearer the singing in their ears became.

"If she doesn't take a break after three o'clock in the morning, how many times will she have to be complained before she can change?" Brother Hua pressed the doorbell of room 1084, but no one answered it for a long time. It seemed that it was because the sound in the room was too loud, and the owner didn't even hear the doorbell.

ring.

There was no other way, Brother Hua had no choice but to start knocking on the door.

Ten seconds later, the singing in the house stopped, the security door was opened, and a cute girl appeared at the door: "Are you okay?"

She clearly made a mistake in the first place, but her tone of voice contained a sense of grievance and fear, as if the security guards would bully her.

"It's almost 3:40 in the morning. If you don't sleep, others will also sleep. There are candidates upstairs preparing for the exam. You can't do this!" Brother Hua said sternly: "It's not that we won't let you live broadcast, but you

We can't continue to be so noisy at night."

Xiao Fang standing nearby seemed to completely scare the woman and make her be quiet at night. He directly said with a gloomy face and a hoarse voice: "The building is not clean now. It seems that dirty things have come in. You keep making noises."

Sound, that thing might be attracted to it."

"Is it haunted?" When Xiao Fang said this, the woman became more energetic.

Brother Hua next to him glared at Xiao Fang speechlessly: "She moved into our place just to live broadcast hell."

"What the hell? Are you willing to risk your life just to make money?" Xiao Fang looked at the petite and cute girl. She was the kind of girl who could best arouse the protective desire of others. She felt soft and weak, but in fact she was very courageous.

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"It's not that I'm going to hell for the live broadcast, I'm just curious about these things. I heard that an anchor died in your building before. No one dared to take over the house she lived in, and it was eventually transformed into a security room." The woman leaned forward.

He opened the door and seemed to be very interested in the security room.

"The original owner of Room 1044 was also an anchor?" Han Fei's interest was piqued.

"Aren't you a security guard here? Don't you know?" The woman was very surprised: "There is a girl with a very good personality living in 1044. Unfortunately, she suffered from a terminal illness. In the last period of her life, she actively treated her.

Trying to live strong. In order to bring strength to the patients and hope to those who are also in darkness, she started live streaming to record her limited life and share all the good things."

"Isn't this great?" Han Fei took the red skirt and started chatting with the female anchor in the presence of all the parties involved.

"At the beginning, only patients, doctors and friends paid attention to her, but maybe because she is very beautiful, speaks softly, and has a very good personality, gradually more and more people pay attention to her."

"I don't know since when, a lot of bad voices suddenly appeared in her live broadcast room. Some people suspected that she was putting on a show. How could someone with a terminal illness have such a good attitude? How could she still be so beautiful?"

"Those people forced her to publish the medical certificate and forced her to prove that she was really sick."

"At first she was able to communicate well with those people. She thought they had just been deceived, so it was normal for her to be suspicious. But gradually things developed in a direction that no one expected."

"I don't know where the crazy rumors came from, saying that she had been kept in custody and that the money for medical treatment in major hospitals was paid by the donors."

"The woman's father directly called the police. The person who spread the rumor in the first place was imprisoned for a day and then publicly apologized. But these can't make up for anything."

"Every time she goes on air, there are always strange people saying strange things."

"If she spends a high amount of medical expenses for treatment, say she's sorry for her parents; if she wants to drink a cup of milk tea she likes, say she doesn't listen to the doctor, which has wasted so many people's attention; if she gets angry, say she's exposed her true nature, and people

If it collapses; once she can't control her tears, she will only suffer."

"Those people are not trying to prove anything at all, but simply questioning it. They do their best to slander it, just to satisfy the evil image in their inner fantasies."

"There are often two groups of people quarreling in a woman's live broadcast room, and she is the one who gets injured in the end. When those people are anxious, they will always point the finger at her and ask why she is not dead? Even after seeing the certificate issued by the hospital, they still say

She faked the diagnosis."

"For a while, she felt that the whole world was wrapped in thorns, and she was bruised by prickly patches wherever she went."

"But unlike on the Internet, there are still people who care about her in reality. This is the source of her strength. But one day, she suddenly saw a note under the door with very disgusting words written on it, naming her.

She was insulted by her surname, and similar things began to increase."

"The pain on the Internet has penetrated into reality. When the flower of life will wither at any time, she is trapped in a cage of malicious intertwining, and even breathing becomes difficult."

"The police intervened in the investigation again, but she did not survive until the results of the investigation came out." The female anchor said with a hint of regret in her voice: "She did not die of disease, but gave up her life."

"Has the murderer been found?" Han Fei was more concerned about this.

"I found out that it's a delivery boy who often delivers food to the building. He also followed the woman's live broadcast room and stared at the woman every day."

"Delivery guy?" Han Fei immediately thought of the delivery ghost on the first floor. He couldn't resolve the resentment of the 1044 woman, but he might be able to slightly reduce the woman's hostility.

"A lot of things happened in the middle, and I only know a rough idea. I came to your community just to find out everything." A smile appeared on the female anchor's face: "If your place is really haunted, then it is most likely that it is.

She has come back."


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