Han Fei's brain reacted within a few tenths of a second. He didn't have any extra time to think, and his body started to move directly.
The two sides raced against time. Han Fei arrived on the fourth floor first. He took a bunch of keys and started looking for the security door key.
The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and what made him even more uneasy was that in addition to the footsteps, he also smelled a strong smell of blood!
Yes, the thick fishy smell almost made him suffocate.
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
The actor's strict muscle and body control training helped Han Fei a lot. Although he was extremely panicked at this time, his hands did not tremble.
The moment he found the key, he inserted the key into the lock at once.
With the sound of the spring snapping, Han Fei opened the security door with force and rushed in.
After closing the door, Han Fei covered his mouth.
Through a door, he could clearly hear the beast-like breathing outside the door.
"What the hell is this?"
Reluctantly standing up straight, Han Fei looked outside through the peephole. There was nothing in the empty corridor.
"The gasping sound has disappeared, but the smell of blood is still there!"
It was impossible for Han Fei to open the door at this time. He kept adjusting the angle and finally saw a small part of the face hidden under the security door through the peephole.
The guy on the sixth floor didn't leave! He was hiding in the blind spot of the cat's eye, guarding the door of Han Fei's house!
If the old lady on the third floor gave Han Fei the feeling of being kind and kind with a hint of weirdness, then the person on the sixth floor gave Han Fei the feeling of being crazy, bloody, and cunning.
"My neighbors have big problems!"
Han Fei took a step back and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "This guy is guarding the door. I can't get out at all. I have to complete a task to quit the game. Do I still have to do novice tasks in this room?"
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Frankly speaking, the seemingly simplest novice task has left a shadow on Han Fei's heart.
"Let's spend three hours first." Han Fei didn't know how to evaluate his current situation. There was a murderer smelling of blood blocking the door of his house. The haunted house he lived in was still haunted at night, with a wolf in front and a tiger behind.
They can't describe their miserable condition.
"After playing for so long, I'm still at level one. Maybe things will get better after I level up."
The game is compulsory, and now Han Fei can only comfort himself in this way.
Staring at the clock on the wall, Han Fei did not dare to go inside. He turned on all the lights and stood next to the security door.
The smell of blood in the corridor was getting stronger and stronger, and occasionally strange sounds would come out. The neighbor on the sixth floor was very patient, but his way of "greeting" made Han Fei a little bit unbearable.
"When I completed the task of replacing the fuse, the system reminded me that harmonious neighborly relations are the first step to a perfect life. In other words, this game hopes that I can have a good relationship with my neighbors."
"If I want to live well, I need the friendship and help from my neighbors." Smelling the pungent smell of blood in the air, Han Fei said with a bitter look on his face: "This is really a healing game. I am autistic and have social anxiety.
, it gives me a treatment plan that I will die if I don’t make friends.”
Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye it was three o'clock in the morning.
The three-hour time limit has passed. Now Han Fei can leave the game as long as he completes one more task.
The "hospitable" neighbor outside the door had not yet left, and Han Fei was unable to go out for the time being. He thought over and over again and decided to try the novice task.
"If the ghost comes after me again this time, I will open the security door. If the neighbor on the sixth floor is accidentally killed by the ghost, then I will find a way to take his key and live in his house from now on to survive for him.
, we cannot let his sacrifice be in vain.”
The ideal situation is like this, but the reality is more likely that Han Fei will be killed by his neighbor as soon as he opens the door.
Opening the task panel, Han Fei hesitated again and again, and finally chose the novice task two - watching TV.
When he was doing the sleeping task, he had already discovered that there was a ghost in the bathroom. If he chose the bathing task at this time, wouldn't he be looking for a close encounter with the ghost?
"Mission introduction: Since moving here, you can't remember how many times you have had insomnia. Unable to fall asleep, you decided to watch TV for a while."
"Task requirements: Please turn off all the lights in the house, turn on the TV, and watch any channel for thirty minutes. Please do not look away from the TV screen for thirty minutes."
This novice task is not difficult just by reading the introduction, but Han Fei knows that some things cannot be taken at face value.
Unable to leave the room, Han Fei had no choice but to bite the bullet.
He turned off all the lights in the house and turned on the TV at 3:05 in the morning.
There was a rustling sound coming from the old square box TV, which seemed to be due to poor signal. Many channels had no images, just black and white snowflakes.
The novice task had started before he knew it. Han Fei was sitting upright on the sofa with the remote control in his left hand and the kitchen knife in his right hand, staring straight at the TV screen.
"It doesn't matter, just hold on for thirty minutes."
He kept changing channels, and when Han Fei dialed channel 44, the TV finally had a picture.
The light was very dark, and the image played on the screen was not very clear. It seemed like a cartoon, but Han Fei had never seen a similar animation because its style of painting was so weird.
"The little theater of the underworld?"
Han Fei leaned forward and tried to turn up the TV volume, when the sound of footsteps suddenly came to his ears.
The increasingly clear sound did not come from the TV, but from the bedroom.
Someone is walking around the house!
The footsteps were getting closer and closer to Han Fei, who walked out of the bedroom and walked straight towards him.
"Is it that ghost?"
"Could it be holding a knife?"
Han Fei didn't dare to move, and the footsteps finally disappeared behind the sofa.
I was watching TV at home at three o'clock in the morning, and suddenly there were footsteps in the room where the lights were not turned on. Finally, the sound disappeared behind me.
"Leaving? Or is he always standing behind me?"
His Adam's apple trembled slightly, but Han Fei resisted and did not look back. His eyes were fixed on the TV.
The animation on the screen has no sound. The mutilated little man in the animation seems to be avoiding something. If it stays for a moment, a pair of invisible hands will grab it and drag it back.
Han Fei didn't know what this animation was trying to express. When the villain was caught for the third time, Han Fei felt his left shoulder sink suddenly, as if something was resting on him.
He did not turn his head, but glanced at his left shoulder with his peripheral vision, vaguely seeing a pale white arm.
His heart began to beat uncontrollably. Han Fei gritted his teeth and forced himself to watch TV. But when he moved his eyes, he saw an even more terrifying scene.
Behind the TV cabinet where the square box TV is placed, a pair of legs appears.
There was more than one ghost in this haunted house, and Han Fei's body began to tremble. He now wanted to run over, open the security door, and invite his neighbors on the sixth floor to watch TV together.