There is an electric kettle in the room, which boils water quickly when plugged in.
This is the third time that Feng Yu has made coffee in the kitchen. There are still many cups left in the cabinet in the kitchen. After Feng Yu roughly washed them, he used them to make instant coffee.
"There are...ten minutes left."
When Feng Yu brought the coffee again, everyone was sitting upright with solemn expressions. In the middle of them was a round table with a mobile phone placed on it, and they were all staring at the time on the screen of the mobile phone.
Midnight is coming soon. Words of Blood is about to officially begin.
What is certain is that it is absolutely impossible to sit in this room for five hours. Once the time is up...anything can happen. No one knows whether they have obtained tips related to their way out.
No one knows...whether he will be the first to become a victim.
Life is like grass in front of this apartment.
Dong Xie picked up the coffee again and took a sip. He was actually not sleepy at all at this time. Even though he knew it was still early, he would still stare at the phone in front of him from time to time. Drinking coffee was actually just doing some movements to distract his attention.
It's just to cover up the intense fear in my heart.
"I...I'm going to the restroom and have a cigarette." Ge Qi went to the restroom for the sixth time since arriving here. Obviously, although he had the experience of escaping from death in a blood-lettered instruction, his
The fear still hasn't dissipated even a little bit.
"Are you going to continue smoking?" This made Feng Yu show a hint of dissatisfaction: "The ventilation in this room is not good. Every time I go to the toilet, there is a smell of cigarette smoke."
"Who knows if this is the last cigarette in my life..."
After Ge Qi said these words, everyone fell silent.
As he walked towards the toilet, Dong Xie put down the coffee cup, kept rubbing his palms, and looked at his phone, only to find that a minute had not passed yet. He never thought that ten minutes could actually be as long as
To such an extent, he didn't even know whether he wanted time to pass faster or slower.
"There seem to be very few people staying in Building 3." At this time, Zhao Long couldn't bear the suppressed silence and spoke: "The location of the house here is already very bad, there is not even a grocery store around it.
No, many people have moved away, and only the elderly live here. According to the landlord’s son, we are the only ones renting this floor.”
"At the beginning, I repeatedly asked questions such as whether anyone died here..." Feng Yu drank another cup of coffee and yawned, "But there are many bloody words, and the cause cannot be found. It's not like those in horror movies.
Yes, the ending is usually that a person died in this place so many years ago, such as "The Old Corpse in the Mountain Village" and "The Grudge". So... maybe the root cause cannot be found at all."
Dong Xie immediately said: "Not necessarily... The downstairs is locked, so maybe someone discovered something similar in the past... Also, the death of the landlady... was caused by a heart attack? Is it really that simple?"
Everyone else looked at each other.
Everyone continued to stare at their phones, watching as two minutes passed... Suddenly, their phones vibrated!
Zhao Long picked up the phone and saw it was the landlord calling!
"Hello? Landlord? Um..." Zhao Long answered the phone and turned on the speakerphone. Just as he was about to ask something, the landlady's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"That's right, Mr. Zhao, something happened to my youngest son. I have to go to the city. I don't know when I will come back. I have to change the locks..."
"You want to go out?" Zhao Long always felt that this was not a coincidence, but more like a kind of control in the blood word, "There is no rush to change the lock..."
"Well, that's good, I'll be back tomorrow afternoon! That's it!"
"Mr. Landlord! How many residents are there in Building No. 3?" Suddenly Zhao Long asked this question. After the landlord left, when the bloody words started, there might be other residents involved. I wonder if I could find out from them.
what news.
"Not many. No one lives on the fourth and fifth floors. There are probably seven households on the first to third floors. They are all elderly people living alone. Didn't my son mention it to you?"
"Well... I said it... but it's not that specific. Okay... you, please go first."
Are there just so many people?
"Speaking of which, no one is here on the third floor yet."
"Wha...what?" Zhao Long was shocked when he heard this: "Why?"
"Because there are only a few old people in the building, everyone has become familiar with each other over time. So they all signed up for a group tour and went on a trip. If you didn't come at this time, I should also join this group.
Already."
Zhao Long looked at the people around him with shocked eyes.
This is definitely...not a coincidence!
"Then I'll go out."
"Wait, Mr. Chen... that... I want to ask..." Zhao Long scratched his head and said: "Your wife... you said she died of a heart attack, right? This... she was here
Did someone die in the building?"
"Why are you asking this?"
"Well...I...I'm just worried that the feng shui is not good enough..."
Zhao Long also knew that this reason was unjustifiable, but now he had no other choice.
"This... what kind of feng shui..."
At this moment, Dong Xie suddenly took his mobile phone and asked: "Mr. Chen... let me ask... when your wife passed away, did you go to the fourth floor?"
However, the phone has been hung up.
For a time, the scene became very deserted.
"Do you think..." Zhao Long looked at Dong Xie, "Mrs. Chen went to the fourth floor when she passed away?"
Dong Xie grabbed the phone, pursed his lips, and tilted his head slightly: "I am also guessing."
Everyone looked at me and I didn't know what to say. At this moment, Ge Qi, who was smoking in the toilet, also came out and asked: "What's wrong? I seemed to hear something from the 4th floor just now?"
He was still holding a cigarette when he came out, and the strong smell of smoke made Dong Xie even more irritable.
There are only 5 minutes until midnight.
And now, there are only five of them in the entire Building 3! Of course, even if there are other people, it doesn't make any difference, but in this way, this horrible feeling of loneliness casts a haze in everyone's heart.
!
They continued to stare at the mobile phones in front of them.
The time is getting closer...
Finally, when the time on the phone finally showed 00:00, everyone felt short of breath.
At the same time, all the lights in the room suddenly... went out!
"ah!"
"What's going on? There's a power outage?"
"No, why does the phone go dark if there is a power outage?"
