The chill in the ring hit him like a tide. After Han Fei hid in room 1084, he immediately closed the door.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
"The sound first appeared on the ninth floor, and the ghost lives on the ninth floor!"
With his back against the door, Han Fei was in a very dangerous situation.
The eighth floor is different from the sixth floor. There are particularly scary things hidden in these rooms.
The ghost in the house might appear at any time, and the door was blocked by the monster. Han Fei's heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably.
"If it doesn't work, I have no choice but to go offline."
Feeling the coldness from his fingers, Han Fei slowly squatted down and carefully looked at room 1084.
This house has been renovated and is equipped with some relatively high-end furniture. There is an expensive piano in one of the bedrooms, and the other bedroom has been decorated as a princess room, with pink as the main color, the bed and the floor.
There are many cute dolls on display.
There doesn't seem to be anything scary about it, but Han Fei doesn't know why. He feels very uncomfortable now.
"I heard Meng Shi say that the building manager once told her not to go to the eighth floor casually."
After waiting for a long time, the chill on Han Fei's fingers gradually dissipated. He adjusted his breathing and slowly moved his body towards the cat's eye.
Lying on the security door, Han Fei looked out. The peephole in room 1084 seemed to be blocked by something, with some red and black impurities.
He slowly adjusted the angle and looked carefully, but the impurities in the cat's eyes blocked his view.
"Who smeared blood on the cat's eyes?" Han Fei was thinking. The red impurities were like a ping pong ball that was pressed in the water and suddenly turned over, revealing the other side.
The dark pupil was stuck in the cat's eye, and a bloodshot eye blinked slightly.
"There's an eye in the cat's eye?!"
Han Fei immediately backed away. He couldn't imagine that he and that eyeball were looking at each other at such a close distance.
"I waited until the coldness on the ring dissipated before I went over to look at it. The ghost who lived on the ninth floor had already left by then, so the eyes in the cat's eyes were not his."
Han Fei felt that he couldn't stay here for long. The extremely uncomfortable feeling was getting stronger and stronger.
He reached out and grabbed the door lock, and when he tried hard to open the door, he suddenly found that the security door was not moving at all!
"It's not locked, why can't it be opened?"
Huge fear came in an instant, and Han Fei knew that he was being targeted.
"If this door cannot be opened, even if I quit the game now, I will still go online in this room next time. Without the trump card of going offline, I may be even more passive."
Gritting his teeth, Han Fei was not a person who gave up easily, otherwise he would not have survived until now.
Looking into that terrifying cat's eye, Han Fei made an action that ordinary people would never do.
He lay on the door panel again and looked into the peephole.
If you want to defeat the opponent, you must first understand the opponent. He is going to find out what kind of ghost is hiding in room 1084 on the eighth floor.
Knowing that there was an eyeball in the cat's eye, Han Fei still leaned forward and continued to watch. He wanted to try to see if he could find the answer in that eyeball.
Originally, Han Fei had already made plans to look into each other's eyes, but when he passed by again, the eyeball was gone.
"The door still can't be opened, but the eyes are gone."
Without moving rashly, Han Fei stood at the door and used his superior memory to memorize the locations of all the furniture and items in the room.
"I saw no photos, talismans, spiritual altars or other items, and there were no blood stains or anything obviously abnormal in the room. If I have to say something strange, it would be that there are a lot of rag dolls in this room."
Some of the dolls were placed on the bed, some were thrown carelessly on the floor, and some had been torn, exposing the yellow stuffing in their bellies.
"Do ghosts live in rag dolls?"
Han Fei doesn't hate ragdolls, but in this situation, he is afraid of all human-like things.
"Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock..."
In the dead silence, the sound of dripping water suddenly came. Han Fei looked for the sound and found that the bathroom faucet was dripping.
"When I first came in, the faucet was still fine."
He moved to the bathroom door little by little, and before entering, he took a look at the mirror and the corner of the shower. These are the places where ghosts are most likely to hide.
"Is the faucet not turned on tightly?" Han Fei turned the switch, and he found that the faucet was not turned off tightly, but not turned off at all: "The faucet is clearly turned on, but why can't water flow out? Is it blocked by something?"
As soon as he leaned over, he saw a bloodshot eyeball slipping from the faucet and being flushed directly into the sewer by the tap water.
Everything happened so fast that Han Fei didn't even react.
"Is an eyeball blocking the water pipe?"
He was very close to the faucet just now. When the eyeball slid down, it seemed that the pupil was still slightly rotating, as if it glanced at him.
"What's going on in this house?"
Han Fei now finally understood why he had that particularly uncomfortable feeling. It felt like eyes were staring at him at this moment.
Goosebumps appeared on the back of his neck. Han Fei was panicking, but he didn't show any fear on the surface because he knew that even if he was afraid, nothing would change.
Slowly exiting the bathroom, a place with a lot of gloom, Han Fei walked to the coffee table in the living room and picked up the fruit knife on the table.
"The system can identify the special items I touched. Next time the eyeball appears again, I'll see if I can find a way to touch it."
Han Fei was also forced into desperation, so he came up with such a risky method.
The door can't be opened. Since you can't escape, you can only look for clues in the house first.
After briefly checking the living room, Han Fei walked to the bedroom door.
He looked at the princess room with dolls all over the floor, and really didn't have the courage to go in. He was afraid that the dolls would suddenly come to life and then all pounce on him.
Avoiding the princess room, Han Fei walked to the door of another bedroom.
There are a lot of things in this bedroom, including a piano, bookcases, a single bed, and various paintings on the walls.
"Something's not right."
Han Fei's eyes swept across the room, and he found a pillow placed under the single bed in the bedroom, as if someone would often hide under the bed.
Holding the fruit knife in his hand, Han Fei entered the bedroom. He bent down to take out the pillow under the bed, and suddenly found many traces of fingernails digging out the edge of the bed.
Following the traces, he stretched his head under the bed little by little, and to his surprise, he found the same sentence densely written under the bed board, and it was looking at me!