Unlike human beings' primitive fear of darkness, in Mingyue Community, light represents danger, while darkness represents safety.
"The name is Mingyue Community, but if you see the light, you will die."
Wang Jin complained in his mind, and then started to climb the stairs.
The first target is the young man who lives on the sixth floor.
If you can join the gang, take him with you; if not, kill him.
In the narrow corridor, three people walked one after another.
Zhang Dalong took the lead, Wang Jin was in the middle, and Leonard fell behind.
There were voice-activated lights installed in the corridor, but they were all vandalized.
It is precisely because of this that several people can walk in the darkness safely.
Wang Jin tried to take out the flashlight, but before he could turn it on, the inspiration warning started to pulse wildly.
There seems to be an unbreakable curse in Mingyue Community.
If you turn on the light, you will die.
However, darkness brings unknown, and unknown brings fear.
In the dim corridor, Wang Jin gradually felt something was wrong.
The stairs seem to be getting longer and longer, as if they are endless.
There are no windows in the corridor, and there is no sign indicating the number of floors.
The sense of space and direction gradually became confused, and Wang Jin felt that his ears began to buzz.
"Fuck!"
There was an exclamation from behind, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.
It seems that Leonard missed the mark.
Just as Wang Jin was about to turn around to check on Leonard, he was stopped.
"Don't look back, Wang Jin."
The deep voice sounded again, and it was Leonard.
"Something is coming up behind me."
Wang Jin's neck froze halfway around, then he nodded and walked as if nothing happened.
There are two Leonards behind him.
One makes himself look back, the other doesn't.
What will happen if you turn back?
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
Judging from the inspiration warning that just jumped, there is no doubt that he will die.
"Wang Jin! Save me!"
The footsteps behind him became more and more chaotic, and then turned into a dull sound of falling to the ground, followed by the sound of flesh constantly colliding with the cement floor.
It seemed that Leonard accidentally fell and rolled down the stairs.
It sounds like it hurts badly.
"Never look back."
Leonard's voice sounded again, and Wang Jin heard something ticking.
Geiger counter, this thing is issued by the command bureau and is used to identify ghost stories.
However, Wang Jin doesn't like that counter very much.
The sound and flash it emits can easily reveal its location, and it will malfunction directly when exposed to excessive pollution, making it almost useless.
Besides, Wang Jin can tell who is a ghost talker himself, so there is no need for this.
People like Zhang Dalong cannot use a Geiger counter. They are just defective products and are not qualified to be called complete ghost stories.
And now, the Geiger counter is going off.
In other words, what was touched behind him was a ghost story that was much stronger than Zhang Dalong.
"Beep beep beep."
There were disturbing noises and Leonard's screams from behind.
"Wang Jin, my leg is broken!"
"Don't look back, never look back."
"Beep beep beep!"
The Geiger counter was still beeping. Because of this, Wang Jin was able to confirm that Leonard had not fallen.
"Ha, that thing doesn't understand Leonard very well."
Wang Jin shook his head.
He is a descendant of the fighting nation and the godson of the director of the research institute.
If Leonard's leg was really broken, he would probably use that strange piece of equipment called Frost of the North to freeze the wound and forcibly restore his mobility without saying a word.
Even if his leg had to be amputated afterwards, he would not cause any trouble to Wang Jin.
He wouldn't even hum, and he would never yell to reveal his position like this.
"Snapped."
With a slight snap of his fingers, Xiao Hei emerged from the shadow beside Wang Jin and looked back.
"Click!"
A pair of big hands quickly stretched out and suddenly twisted Xiao Hei's neck.
Xiao Hei turned his head in a circle and continued to look at the thing eagerly.
He has no such thing as a skeleton, just a lump of liquid. Tricks like twisting the neck are completely ineffective against Xiao Hei.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Jin turned to look at the owner of those big hands.
He is an old man with no head on his neck.
At first glance, he seemed to be the same family as the old lady carrying the basket.
The old man was wearing a black tunic suit, and he could tell that he was originally very tall.
What surprised Wang Jin was that there was nothing extra about the old man.
In other words, he is not a defective product transformed by doctors, but a serious ghost story.
"hiss..."
Wang Jin thought for a while, and when the old lady passed by him just now, Leonard's Geiger counter did not go off.
When the woman in pajamas passed by looking for her mother, the Geiger counter did not go off.
But as the old man approached, it rang.
"This family is so outrageous."
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
My daughter's head is slightly edematous and there is blood flowing down it. It is estimated that it was modified by the doctor.
Not to mention the old lady, who knows what is under her headscarf.
In other words, this old man is the only one who created his own strange story.
"嘤嘤!嘤嘤!"
The old man kept twisting Xiao Hei's head hard, as if he wanted to pull his head off completely.
Xiao Hei screamed, as if he didn't understand why the old man wanted to touch his head.
Leonard watched this scene silently, then walked around the old man and walked to Wang Jin.
"My eyes just blurred, and he suddenly appeared in front of me."
"And he even disguised himself as you so that I could see your face."
"Fortunately, my Geiger counter kept beeping. Something felt wrong and I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak."
Leonard said with some fear.
"Huh? You didn't say anything?"
Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.
In other words, the voice of "Don't look back" was also made by the old man.
Maybe I figured out that some people will become more curious the less they are allowed to do something.
"It's really scary."
Looking at the headless old man who kept rubbing the little black head, Wang Jin swallowed.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Dalong turned his head and was startled by the old man.
"This person lives in Building No. 44, and his surname is Liu."
Pointing to the old man, Zhang Dalong introduced Wang Jin.
He seemed completely unaware of what had just happened behind him.
"Using the dim environment to destroy people's sense of space and distance, this old man took advantage of it, disguised himself as someone else, and finally broke the victim's neck."
Touching his chin, Wang Jin thought about things related to the old man.
"How insidious."
Wang Jin muttered softly.
This old man doesn't even have a brain. Such a complicated and careful plan was definitely not his idea.
In other words, the thing in Building 5 of Mingyue Community began to sit still.
Reality is not a movie. No one would watch another person rebel against his own forces.
That's how it was, before Wang Jin even took action, he began to think of ways to strangle them in the cradle.