There is a clear difference between suggestions that are achievable and wishes that are simply good wishes.
Looking at the cigarette in his hand, Han Fei did not light it immediately. He only took the cigarette for self-defense.
Many owners recognized Han Fei's work after seeing the red dress. The old man dared to give suggestions, which showed that she was not too afraid of the red dress. Han Fei naturally had to be careful with such owners.
The old man heard something from Han Fei's words. The butterfly pattern on the back of her neck washed away like ripples. He took a few steps back and said earnestly: "You will kill everyone. Do you think you will?"
Saved them? In fact, you harmed them. Only in this way can they survive in the dead building. You are killing their way out."
"If you were the jumper on the top floor, or if you were the female anchor behind me, would you rather be used as a tool by the enemy, or would you be willing to fight hard to fight for that weak hope?" Han Fei didn't want to either.
When fighting with the old man, he always respects the old and loves the young.
After thinking about it for a while, the old man in black stopped talking, but she was still blocking the door of room 1144, refusing to let go.
"Admit it, you are definitely not thinking about other people. You are just worried that you will be angered by the dead building manager." Han Fei is not old, but as an acting master, he has already developed a pair of eyes that can see through people's hearts: "
No one wants to die, everyone is working hard to live, now we just need to change our way of living."
"It's useless, you are just struggling in vain."
"What we do is our business. Aren't you looking for a way out? Now the corridor door on the first floor has been opened, but as long as you step out of this building, you will no longer be the owner of Building No. 1.
"Han Fei actually just said it casually. He promised to let the old man go, but he didn't say when he would let the old man go.
If the old man really chooses to leave, he will directly break his face and force out all the secrets the old man knows before considering the next step.
"You don't know the horror of the manager at all. If it enters Building 1, except for the residents in rooms 1044, 1144, and 1244, all other people will be killed." The old man pointed to the door behind him: "It's causing
Before you make a big mistake, I hope you won't stimulate it again."
"The more you say this, the more curious I become. I have seen the madman in room 1144. He looks very weak. Why does the manager pay so much attention to him?"
It was okay if the old man didn't say anything. After he did, Han Fei's eyes became firmer.
Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, the door of room 1144 was suddenly opened.
The madman with a bare face was lying at the door, looking cautiously at the corridor outside.
"Old ghost? Why are you here again!" The madman stared at the old man in black, and then waved to Han Fei desperately, signaling Han Fei to run away.
"I'm saving you, and... you should call me Aunt Jia." The old man in black gets angry every time he sees the madman, but there is nothing she can do.
"What do I call you? I only know you are a ghost!" the madman screamed loudly. The strange thing was that although the old man in black was annoyed, he did not hurt the madman.
"Now that everyone is out, just say whatever you have to say." Han Fei put away the cigarette and took out the butcher knife of the afterlife: "Tell me everything you know."
Seeing Han Fei threatening an old ghost with a knife, the madman slowly came to his senses, and the expression on his face gradually changed.
“Are today’s security guards so fierce?”
Han Fei himself was not a deterrent. The problem was that after he drew the knife, the woman in the red dress and wedding dress also came over. The corridor was covered with blood, and the old man in black's escape route was blocked.
After careful consideration, the old man in black did not resist. She threw the black scarf around her neck to the ground, revealing the pattern on her neck.
"I'll tell you the truth. The madman in room 1144 is a body prepared by the manager for himself. If its current body is destroyed, it can be resurrected directly in this madman's body in some way." The old man tore off the madman's body.
Jacket.
"What are you doing!"
The clothes were broken into pieces, and the madman's body covered with patterns was exposed.
"He is the manager's backup. If he leaves room 1144 for too long, or if he has a problem, the manager will come over immediately." The old man hoped that Han Fei could understand the seriousness of the matter.
"Does that mean we can use him to deceive managers? We can even design traps in advance to trap managers."
"I didn't mean that!"
"You reminded me." Han Fei opened the door to room 1144. His mood was completely different from the last time he came in.
"Brother, why are you hanging out with them? They are ghosts! They are all ghosts!" The madman screamed and lay beside the door.
"People are divided into good people and bad people, and the same goes for ghosts. If you think about it from another angle, they are actually victims just like you, innocent souls who were harmed by managers. Not only are you not enemies, you also share a common
Enemy."
Listening to Han Fei's analysis, there was a hint of doubt in the madman's eyes. His expression gradually calmed down, and he felt that what Han Fei said really made some sense.
"Last time you said you had to return to your bedroom before four o'clock in the morning, otherwise something bad would happen. I'm curious about what is in your bedroom?"
If Han Fei wants to obtain a hidden profession, he must get the approval of all the owners. If there are other things hidden in room 1144, he will probably miss out on the hidden profession of security guard in the dead building.
"I can't tell clearly. You should come and see for yourself. This bedroom seems to be connected to other places."
The madman glanced at the clock on the wall and opened the bedroom door.
The moment the door panel was pulled open, the madman's body leaned towards the bedroom, as if there was another thing in the room pulling his body!
"Afterlife!"
Without saying a word, Han Fei slashed the door with his knife.
The radiant humanity tore through the black and red door panels and fell into the darkness.
A scream came from the bedroom, and an arm much longer than a normal human arm retracted into the closet.
Helping the madman up, Han Fei stared at the bedroom.
There were desks and beds in the room, and most of the furniture was normal. Only a wardrobe in the corner exuded a strong sense of death.
The wardrobe seemed to be alive. The door was covered with butterfly patterns and fine blood vessels. It was fixed in the corner of the room, facing the bed where the madman slept.
"This wardrobe is a very rare cursed object. The manager can directly enter Room 1144 through this wardrobe. This is one of the escape routes it has reserved for itself." The old lady in black said in a dark voice. Now that things have happened,
It was already too late for her to leave.
"Can the manager enter here through the closet? Is this closet connected to Building 4?" As soon as Han Fei wanted to approach the closet, the red skirt came over, and countless bloodshot threads weaved stunning patterns around his body.
"Except for the manager, no one knows where the closet is connected, and no one knows what is in the closet. In the past, there were guys who were not afraid of death and wanted to enter the closet to check, but they never came out after entering." Hei Yi.
The old man sighed. She was about to say a few more words when she suddenly noticed that Han Fei's eyes were wandering between her and the wardrobe.
A chill instantly climbed to her heart, and she quickly retreated, but it was already a little too late.
