Chapter 317 I, the most dedicated security guard in the dead building (4600)
The stairs were shaking, bloodshot threads were spreading on the walls, and the huge angry resentment and the monster that had failed to transform and hate were fighting.
The peaceful night was broken, the black fog shrouding the outside of the building was stirred, and Han Fei also heard the faint singing in the community!
Previously, the black mist enveloped the residential buildings in the community, isolating them from the outside world. Now, the noise caused by the two grudges was so great that not even the black mist could hide it.
"The singing has not left, it is also in the community!"
Han Fei found that his guess was good. The black mist blocked everything, and the singing voice could not find him for the time being, but it did not give up and leave.
In addition to singing, screams could be heard from time to time in the depths of the black mist, as if something was matching the singing.
Normally, if the jumper and the red skirt fight, the manager of the dead building will most likely come forward, but now the manager seems to have more important things to do and can no longer care about managing Building No. 1.
"Part of the butterfly's consciousness is targeting Huang Ying, and the remaining backhand is held back by the singing. Now is indeed a good opportunity to explore this place." Han Fei ran towards the stairs on the other side. After he ran a few meters away, he suddenly found Hua Hua.
Brother is still staying behind.
"Hua brother?"
Two large-scale resentments appeared on the top floor. The terrifying scene stimulated Brother Hua. At this time, the rich expression on his face was much less, leaving only fear and uneasiness.
The more frightened he is, the more obvious the pattern spreading from the back of his neck becomes. His memory and self-awareness are being taken away by the butterfly pattern!
Security is a flower pot that meets the requirements of a butterfly, and strong fear is a ripening agent that can make the seeds in the flower pot bloom and bear fruit faster.
Jin Sheng once reminded Han Fei that the more scared you are in the Death Building, the more dangerous it will be.
Han Fei didn't know what would happen to Brother Hua next, but he still had a good impression of this conscientious security guard.
The security guard's memory has been modified by Butterfly. No one knows what Brother Hua did before, but judging from some of his instinctive reactions, he is not bad in nature.
"I feel like my head hurts a little, and my body feels light. I, I seem to have other things in my mind that I have never done before. I also saw..." Brother Hua's shoulders were shaking, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his skin was covered with blood.
Dark patches began to appear: "I also saw what I looked like when I died!"
His face was slightly deformed, and Brother Hua grabbed Han Fei with trembling hands: "I, I..."
"Snapped!"
Holding the rubber stick, Han Fei aimed it at Brother Hua's palm and slapped it hard.
The pain caused Brother Hua to immediately retract his hand, and a trace of doubt appeared on his mutated face: "Why did you hit me?"
"Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!"
"It's okay if it hurts. Now is not the time to talk about those things. Leave this floor first!" If he hadn't been afraid of hitting Brother Hua on the head, Han Fei would have aimed at the head just now.
The rubber rod cannot hurt the ghost, but Hua Ge can feel the pain, which means that he is still living in the memory woven by the butterfly. He has not completely collapsed and needs rescue.
Living in the deep world, Han Fei could only make decisions in the simplest way.
Crude, but effective.
If Brother Hua is allowed to think wildly, he might be controlled by Hua Wen. This is already the best outcome.
The three security guards ran to the other side of the corridor, and Han Fei rushed the fastest while carrying Xiao Fang on his back.
As it gets closer and closer to 4:44 in the morning, the modern decoration in the building is getting old at a speed visible to the naked eye. The white walls begin to peel off, revealing the weird and terrifying bloody graffiti below, as well as various spirits.
Confusing words.
The owners of rooms 1044 and 1244 were engaged in a life-and-death struggle, which accelerated the rate of change in the entire building. A blush began to appear in the gaps between the floor tiles and the wall above them, as if blood was spreading.
Other residents in the building also became active, and various noises and strange sounds came into their ears. Everyone seemed to be going crazy!
When leaving the 24th floor, Han Fei looked back and saw fragments of the red dress scattered everywhere, like blood-red snow falling on the corridor.
But no matter how many times the jumper tore the red dress to pieces, she could always recover, and her resentment would become more and more serious.
Everything is just like what the security guards said, no matter how you send the red dress away, it will come back.
When Han Fei looked back, he discovered something even more terrifying. The two huge resentments were still moving in the direction of Han Fei during their life-and-death struggle.
They all seemed to want to kill the three security guards with their own hands. In addition to venting their anger and resentment, their fight seemed to be for the right to kill.
"This is definitely not a place that Level 12 is supposed to come to!"
Looking away, Han Fei ran into the corridor without stopping.
Thinking about the mission requirements in his mind, he needed to complete a complete patrol mission before he could exit the game.
But this task is not just about running around the stairs. According to the patrol regulations in the security room, they need to check the monitoring and fire-fighting items on each floor and record all damaged things. If the owner has difficulties and
If necessary, they also need to provide help to the best of their ability.
Taking the F-level mission of The Man Who Jumped off a Building as an example, Han Fei did not dare to be careless. While running, he always paid attention to the surveillance and his surroundings.
His memory is far superior to ordinary people, and it is not difficult to remember whether these things are damaged and whether the damage is serious.
What is really difficult for him is meeting other owners. The security guard's duty is to protect the owners. If the owners have needs, he must provide help, just like Brother Hua did before.
After completing the night patrol mission, there is a chance to obtain a special hidden profession, the dead building security guard. He is now deeply understanding the responsibilities of the dead building security guard.
Rushing to the 23rd floor, Han Fei saw a human face at the security door in advance. When he passed by, the security door was about to open.
Turning around and kicking him, Han Fei closed the safety door: "The roof is haunted! Someone died! Go home and stay!"
He is definitely not afraid of trouble, his sincere heart is full of care and love for the owners.
I ran along the old stairs, the steps became increasingly slippery, and the voice-activated light above my head flickered on and off. When I reached the 22nd floor, I heard the cry of a child from the corner of the stairs.
It was a little boy wearing floral clothes. His body and arms were covered with bruises. He kept calling mother, mother...
In this situation, it was impossible for Han Fei to help him find his mother, and it would not be appropriate to leave the child alone.
When passing the child, Han Fei grabbed the child by the collar: "Let's go! Brother security will take you to find your mother!"
Being caught by Han Fei, the child cried even harder. While he was still struggling, he was already in Xiao Fang's hands, and Han Fei was carrying one more person.
"Brother Bai..." Xiao Fang looked at the boy next to him and felt a sense of awe for Han Fei. He still chose to save people in such a dangerous situation. I really couldn't help but admire him.
Think about it carefully, wasn't he also rescued by Han Fei?
"There really are people like Brother Bai in this world!"
The moment Han Fei ran away with the child on his back, the security door on the 22nd floor was knocked open, and a woman full of sinister energy and holding a syringe rushed out.
Her face was disfigured and there were clear butterfly patterns on her arms. She had been lurking behind the door just now. If Han Fei had hesitated even a little bit, his skin might have been pierced by the syringe.
The child is just a bait to attract people to stop. I don't know what happened to the woman to become so perverted.
But it doesn't matter anymore, now she has not been stabbed, and the child has been carried away!
After living in the building for so many years, this was the first time she encountered such a bad thing.
When the woman with the syringe rushed out, Brother Hua happened to come over. He was so frightened that he saw the woman chasing downstairs.
The child's cry was very loud, and Han Fei vaguely heard some movement behind him, but he did not dare to stop at all.
"Brother Bai, it seems that the child's family is chasing after him?"
"Don't worry about it, just run away!" Han Fei swore that he said this out of good intentions: "There is a ghost upstairs. If she chases her and goes home, she may be caught by two resentful people. Let her follow us, maybe she can still
Stay alive."
"Brother Bai, you are so thoughtful!"
"After all, we are the security guards of this community."
In the blink of an eye, Han Fei had already reached the twentieth floor. There were no voice-activated lights on even-numbered floors, and the security door on this floor was still open.
Without getting close, Xiao Fang already had an ominous premonition.
As they passed by, a wet arm stretched out from the darkness, smelly black hair clinging to his cheek, and a pale face looked at Han Fei and Xiao Fang.
"They left me alone in that cold place, folded and bent, and I was alone. I counted the knife marks on my back..."
Before he finished speaking, Han Fei reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist.
"Touch the secrets deep in the soul!"
Calculating mentally but not intentionally, he pulled with all his strength. When the woman reacted, she was already on top of Xiao Fang.
Wet black hair stuck to Xiao Fang's forehead. This was the most intimate contact he had with a woman after being single for more than 20 years, but he did not dare to look back.
"Bai, Bai, Brother Bai..." Xiao Fang felt cold all over. The consciousness he had lost after being touched by the businessman was slowly recovering, but the first thing he felt was the biting chill!
With three people on his back, Han Fei was bent over, but he didn't dare to stop.
After running past the 19th floor, some paper money was scattered in the corridor of the 18th floor. The businessman wearing sackcloth and mourning walked out of the darkness, but when he was halfway there, he saw Han Fei carrying many people and "things" on his back.
The expression on his face froze slightly, and he had a vague intention of taking back the steps he took.
Han Fei also saw the businessman. He didn't have the red dress in his hand, so he couldn't celebrate. But he wasn't afraid and shouted directly at the businessman.
"together!"
The businessman was very rich, and Han Fei wanted to take him with him, but the businessman seemed to have misunderstood the meaning and thought Han Fei wanted to do something strange.
Shaking his head with an expression of embarrassment, the businessman spat three times to the side. Superstitious "people" like them usually react like this when they encounter something very unlucky.
"There's a ghost upstairs! You should go home quickly!"
Han Fei did not forget to warn him before leaving. After he ran away, footsteps sounded again. The businessman looked behind him with greedy eyes, and a huge syringe almost pierced his head.
"Get out!" The woman holding the syringe rushed downstairs like crazy. After the businessman got out of the way, he turned back and closed the safety door, as if he was preparing to go home and check the almanac before coming out.
Han Fei ran downstairs desperately, carrying more and more "things" on his back. If there were only one or two, Han Fei would probably be attacked, but with so many things on his back, no one dared to act rashly.
It's just difficult for Xiao Fang. This young security guard whose memory has been tampered with is surrounded by layers of people. He is now under great pressure.
Brother Hua, who was following behind, was also shocked. Along the way, the things Han Fei was carrying had completely covered him. From the back, it looked like a moving "human" mountain.
After successfully running to the first floor, Han Fei created a miracle, but the night patrol was not over yet.
"Two grievances are fighting on the rooftop! I have tried my best to help you!"
Han Fei didn't say these words to the owners. He wanted to tell the system that this was how he took care of and helped the owners.
"Brother Hua! Do you have the key to the corridor door? Let's send the neighbors out!" Han Fei shouted as he ran forward.
Brother Hua couldn't see Han Fei, but could only hear Han Fei's voice coming from the crowd: "To prevent accidents, the keys to all public safety doors are in the safe room of Building 4!"
Unable to get out and send so many owners away, Han Fei didn't know what to do.
At this moment, footsteps sounded from the stairs on the other side, and a delivery boy carrying a huge corpse box walked out of the corridor.
He habitually lay on the security door next to him, with his whole body pressed against the door panel and his eyes outside the peephole.
"Is anyone at home? The takeaway you asked for has arrived... If there is no one, I will come in!"
Nails scratched the door panel, one hand stretched out from the takeout box, and they grabbed the door handle together.
“Takeaway delivery!”
When the door was pulled open, Han Fei rushed over carrying the owner of half a floor.
"It was you who killed the red skirt! It was you who sneaked into everyone's house! Today we finally caught him!"
Han Fei thought of one thing when he saw the takeaway ghost. Night patrols only need to help the owners of the community. This is the responsibility of the security guard, but there is another ghost in the building who is not the owner.
If you want everyone to vent their anger and resentment, isn't the takeaway ghost who killed the red dress the best target?
Justice may be late, but it will never be absent.
With this idea in mind, Han Fei carried everyone behind his back and ran into the takeaway ghost.
The delivery man who was still lying on the door was so frightened that he always went to other people for delivery. How could anyone come to him with such enthusiasm? He felt that he couldn't bear it!
Grit your teeth and sprint!
"Xiao Fang! Hold on to me!"
When Han Fei passed by the delivery ghost, he threw all the "things" on his back into the huge corpse box.
He picked up Xiao Fang, and while continuing to run away, he did not forget to hammer a certain "thing" with the secret that touched the depths of his soul. Screams and wailings sounded, curses and resentments broke out, and the most chaotic thing in the dead building was
This is how a night started!
Taking Xiaofang and Brother Hua with him, Han Fei ran up the corridor from the other side.
The place behind him has been completely swallowed up by darkness and curse. The takeaway ghost in the center is in the worst condition. Even the corpse box behind him has been smashed. There are really many things from other rooms in there.
After running up the twenty-fourth floor in one breath, Han Fei's physical strength was too much. He felt as if his legs were filled with lead water, and every step was very difficult.
"I have to quit the game quickly. My physical strength is too much and I can't run anymore."
Han Fei feels that he will not be able to make it in the film and television industry in the future, so he may be able to become an athlete with the help of this game. As long as he recalls the feeling of being chased by ghosts, he should be able to run very fast in reality, after all, that emotion has already penetrated deeply.
Bone marrow.
"There are so many ghosts hidden in this building..." Brother Hua gasped. His condition seemed to be a little better. The main reason was that all the terrifying ghosts were carried away by Han Fei alone. His shock far exceeded his fear.
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"Brother Bai, how did you come up with such a method?" Xiao Fang's name for Han Fei has been upgraded from Bai Sinian to Brother Bai, and his eyes are full of respect.
"I'm just imitating. My teacher often does this too. He's the first security guard I've ever seen here." Han Fei was talking about the security guard at Yimin Private College. Compared with others, Han Fei was not as good at it.
After struggling to climb to the fourth floor, Han Fei finally returned to the security room before 4:44 in the morning. But just as he was about to enter, a rustling sound of electricity suddenly came from Brother Hua's intercom.
"Can we finally contact the security guards of other buildings?!" Xiao Fang was very excited, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.
Brother Hua also breathed a sigh of relief. He put the walkie-talkie to his ear, but just as he was about to speak, a woman's voice came from the walkie-talkie.
