Chapter 2 Allure Beauty
Chapter 2: The Beautiful Beauty
White walls and corridors.
Walking down the stairs slowly, Mi Zhen felt dizzy. Everything in front of her seemed a little misty, and at this moment, she was walking down involuntarily like a thread-pulling puppet.
The lights were very dim. When it reached the last level of the stairs, the surroundings seemed extremely lonely. The corridor was very narrow, and she moved her steps and walked in a certain direction.
Where is this?
Where is this place?
Suddenly, a series of low sounds sounded in my ears. Then, the corridor in front of me seemed to be broken and twisted, and everything around seemed to begin to shatter.
And at the last moment of shattering, Mima woke up.
"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xinhu looked at Mi Zhen, whose face was covered in sweat after opening his eyes, and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"
Mima wiped the sweat from her forehead and found that the place she was now was still on the bus. Just now, it was just a dream. However, although it was a dream, it felt so real.
Is that really a dream?
At the same time, at the gate of the apartment, five residents had gathered together. Shangguan Mian was still the face of Gujing Wubo, but the residents knew that she was a terrifying witch with a large number of weapons, so no one dared to approach this evil star easily.
The other four residents also performed the blood-word instructions for the first time. In recent times, the success rate of new residents for the first time in which the first time in which the blood-word execution was so low is so different from the situation in which the blood-word execution was easier to pass in the past. This also caused many residents to lose confidence, mental breakdown, and even one resident attempted suicide.
Therefore, these four residents were naturally extremely nervous and frightened. Although Pei Qingyi finally survived the last time, she was just a lucky person. Under this circumstance, the new residents looked at Li Yin with their help, just as if they were looking at the gods.
"The blood-word instructions in the apartment must be absolutely followed." Li Yin stressed this point to the four new residents in an untiring manner: "Once you violate the blood-word instructions, your shadow will manipulate you to commit suicide. You must not doubt this. I don't know how many residents who did not believe this and died in an extremely miserable way. Therefore, you must not let the ink painting leave your body, exceed one meter."
"Li, Director Li..." Suddenly, Li Jianfei, one of the new residents, said: "We, what can we do to survive this blood-word instruction? The previous new residents were all dead. I, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"
At this time, all the residents were in the apartment, and no one dared to take a step forward in the apartment. Who knows how strange the ink painting has?
"Calm down." Li Yin said coldly: "Every resident has equal chances of survival, and new residents may not have no hope of survival. Listen well, the more panic and fear you are now, the less you can survive."
When Li Jianfei heard what Li Yin said, he had to force himself to calm down. But how easy is this kind of thing? The more he wanted to calm down, the more fear it gushed out like a spring. Like him, An Xueli and three other residents were also very afraid of the blood-word instructions this time.
What is most depressing is that this time the blood-character sign has not yet fallen into the whereabouts of the fifth hell contract fragment. The seven hell contract fragments are the biggest reason why many residents suppress their refusal to execute the demon-level blood-character sign. Although it is not to say that with a complete hell contract, you can definitely execute the demon-level blood-character sign successfully, in comparison, it is always much safer and more obvious "way of life".
However, no matter how depressed the apartment is, the residents can do nothing if they do not release the whereabouts of debris.
"Don't stay at the door of the apartment," Li Yin continued: "You can't enter the apartment, and stay at the door of the apartment is useless. Many residents have also been killed by ghosts at the door of the apartment. You can choose a place with more people. If you have any situation, please contact me at any time."
"Okay, OK, the building manager."
"Then... I hope that at this time tomorrow, I can see you five come back alive."
Although it is clear that this is simply impossible. The blood-word indication is too cruel. If you can't find a way out, you will only face the terrifying ending, and no one can be an exception. Being a resident of this apartment is no different from falling into hell.
Now it seems that it is obvious that the blood-word instructions will become more and more difficult. Leaving the apartment with ten blood-word instructions is obviously an irrational consideration. The difficulty of the blood-word exercise for the first time is increased to this level. So what will the difficulty of the tenth time? The apartment is obviously forcing them to execute the demon-level blood-word instructions. When the seven pieces of the hell contract are gathered together, then it is the beginning of the residents' execution of the demon-level blood-word instructions!
At that time, it will also be the final decisive battle with this apartment! Can human wisdom and perseverance resist the horror of this apartment?
Everything will end completely before 2012.
"Shangguan Mian." Li Yin spoke to the Shangguan Mian who had no expression and said: "You have strong skills and strength. If you can, I'd better help them more."
Shangguan Mian raised his cold eyes and looked at Li Yin standing in the revolving door. He said nothing, then he continued to move his gaze back to the unfolding ink painting in front of him.
"An Xueli." Seeing that she ignored her, Li Yin turned to An Xueli and said, "How is the mask you made?"
"I have been staying up late to make masks recently, and I think it's almost possible to experiment." An Xueli replied: "However, I don't have much hope that this can escape the pursuit of ghosts."
"I think so, but I'd better try it."
At this time, we can only treat the death of the horse.
Finally, the figures of the five residents disappeared behind the alley. The residents gradually dissipated. As time went by, everyone's nerves became numb. Everyone knew that it was impossible for these five people to return to the apartment. As for whoever lives and dies, it doesn't matter. What's important is how many people can come back.
"Deep Rain," Li Yin turned his head and said to Deep Rain, who was standing not far behind him: "You are also a painter. Do you have any opinions on that ink painting?"
"I don't study much about Chinese painting..." She shook her head and said, "Ink painting and Western painting are completely different after all, so I can't say it."
Mid-ye was beside Li Yin, and she seemed to be thinking about something.
After leaving the community where the apartment was located, Shangguan Mian and five other residents also began to discuss where to go while walking on the road.
To be honest, at this moment, the atmosphere can be said to be extremely depressed.
Everyone knows that there is definitely a problem with the ink painting in their hands! And if there is a ghost sealed on the ink painting, and the apartment stipulates that the ink painting cannot be discarded, isn’t it impossible to escape? It’s really frightening to think about it even though you know that the ink painting is terrible and must be carried with you.
Shangguan Mian held the ink painting box in her hand, and her eyes were always staring at the box, and there were constant streams of violent murderous intent.
"Miss Shangguan," An Xueli said next to her: "What do you think? This is your second time executing blood words, so you should have more experience than us, right?"
Although as far as she knows, the blood letters she used to deliver letters to ghosts that Shangguan Mian performed were also quite embarrassed. Both hands were broken, and in the end it was the perverted forensic doctor Murong Shen who saved her life to return to the apartment. But the skills and weapons she showed in that blood letter made people clearly understand her extraordinaryness. Many people speculated that she was probably a killer of a criminal organization. Of course, no one knew that she was a super killer who could kill both the famous "God of Death" and "Golden-Eyed Demon" in the European underground world!
However, even if it is a powerful killer like Shangguan Mian, he still has no ability to resist when facing ghosts.
"Go to Baiyan District." Shangguan Mian finally spoke: "There are more people in several prosperous commercial areas in the city center, so it would be better to be there."
Staying in a crowded place, even if it has no substantial effect, at least some courage can be gathered in my heart. Therefore, other residents also agreed to her proposal.
So everyone also walked to the nearby bus platform. On this journey, An Xueli had already taken out the human face mask she made. After taking out the mask, everyone else was amazed. The workmanship was so vivid that it was extremely vivid. Once it was worn tightly, even parents would not be able to see that they had been disguised.
"Let's find a place to wear this mask first." An Xueli said: "Speaking of all, these masks were made from the first batch, and they didn't have time to experiment with the residents before. When the production was completed, they released their blood words. Could it be that the apartment was arranged on purpose..."
"How did you make such a realistic human face mask?" Li Jianfei asked: "It feels like real skin when you touch it."
"I have studied it in particular." An Xueli didn't explain it much, and no one else continued to ask. If he could survive, who would care about this.
So, everyone found a KFC restaurant nearby, then entered the toilet inside, and put the man's face mask on their own.
Then, everyone walked out of the toilet and gathered again. At this time, looking at the other person who could not recognize him at all, I was really sighing.
However, Shangguan Mian did not wear a mask. Since she insisted, the others would not force her.
The mask that An Xueli wore was a freckled woman with a somewhat ordinary face and even ugly face; while Zhong Keyan was dressed as a middle-aged man with a kind face; Qiu Xifan was dressed as an ugly man; Li Jianfei was a man with a somewhat ferocious look.
After remembering who was who, I walked out of the KFC restaurant, went to the bus platform opposite, and got on the bus.
"So, let's analyze it."
After sitting in a few adjacent seats, An Xueli immediately spoke, "First of all, let's study these five ink paintings."
Although the ink paintings of the five people all painted an ancient woman with a beautiful appearance, their appearances were completely different, and their temperaments were even very different. In Shangguan Mian's paintings, there was a woman dancing with a graceful temperament; while in An Xueli's paintings, there was a woman standing on a pavilion, opening the window, wearing a light gauze; Zhong Keyan's paintings were a woman standing in front of a big golden clock, with her eyes closed, covering her handkerchiefs on her mouth, and wearing a plain white dress; Qiu Xifan's paintings were a woman holding an umbrella, standing on a small boat, passing by a beautiful Huang Shan under a stone bridge, and smiling lightly made people feel excited; Li Jianfei's paintings were a woman standing in an ancient courtyard with enchanting eyes, revealing a pair of shoulders in her clothes, and charming.
These five women can be said to be a disaster for the country and the people, and they can all say that they have a smile that will make people fall in love with the city and the two. Moreover, they also have many simple and elegant atmospheres that modern people do not have. If these five ink paintings are appreciated, they will be very pleasing to the eye.
But now, in everyone's eyes, these five paintings are so terrifying and terrifying...
Chapter completed!