Chapter 307 The red dress that can’t be given away
“The takeout has arrived? Just when the security guard took away the red dress?”
Han Fei stared at the door in the darkness, across the He could imagine the scene outside through the thick door panel. A delivery boy covered in blood, carrying a huge corpse box on his back, was lying on the security door.
"The lights in the room suddenly went out, which means there should be other things in the room besides the red dress. Should I open the door and let the delivery man in?"
Han Han in the Dead House game Fei has never met a delivery boy, but the difference between the deep world and the game is that Han Fei is not the powerless game character. He is already level 12.
"Forget it, it's better not to make a fuss too early. I'm just a new security guard who's very timid and afraid of ghost stories."
The deliveryman knocked on the door while the red dress was being taken away. , this already explained a lot of things. The scariest thing in room 1044 was probably the red dress, and he only dared to knock on the door at this time.
"Is anyone at home? Is anyone at home? Is anyone at home!"
Scary sounds continued to sound, the door handle of room 1044 was twisted, and nails scratching the door were heard outside the house. sound.
Withdrawing quietly, Han Fei hid behind the cabinet. He didn't care whether it was useful or not. He first put on the stab-proof vest from the security room, and then stuffed the bright flashlight into his pocket. He had already equipped it for himself. Got all the equipment.
The door lock trembled more and more violently, and after about ten seconds, all the sounds outside the house suddenly disappeared.
"Gone?"
The hanging heart slowly let go. As soon as Han Fei was about to come out from behind the cabinet, he saw the security door of the living room being pushed open a crack.
"No one is at home...Then I will leave the things at your house!"
The strong smell of corpses assaulted my nostrils, and a bloody arm reached into the house and stuck to the pale body on the wallpaper.
It grabbed an open empty cake box and seemed to want to enter the house, but at this moment there was the sound of water running in the bathroom, as if the shower was suddenly turned on.
Hearing this voice, the bloody arm slowly twisted.
The light was too dark, and Han Fei couldn't see clearly even with good eyesight.
The security door was gradually pushed open, but there was no one outside. Only a huge box oozing with blood could be seen.
“Is that box the delivery boy?”
Vaguely, it seemed as if something crawled out of the box, crawling on the ground as fast as a poisonous snake, and finally ran into the bedroom.
After delivering the thing, the bloody arm behind the door threw the empty cake box on the ground, and then slowly closed the door.
The door is closed and everything is as if nothing happened.
“When the owner of the house was not at home, what did the delivery ghost deliver to the house? It seems to be hidden in the bedroom.”
The sound of water running in the bathroom has not stopped, and there is another thing in the bedroom. After running into something new, Han Fei felt that he might not be able to survive the first night if the red dress came back again at night.
His brain was running rapidly, thinking about things he had ignored, but when he was highly focused, the air seemed to suddenly become humid, and a faint fishy smell floated into his nose. His fingers that touched the cabinet felt wet. .
Looking up, something was leaking out of the pale wall, like a pale face weeping.
The room was still the same as before, with no changes in the furniture arrangement, but the feeling for Han Fei suddenly changed.
Everything seems to be covered with something. There is a layer of fluffy hair squirming on the sofa. There seems to be an eye slowly opening in the remaining water in the tea cup. The food in the lunch box is rotting quickly. With the seal on it, a human figure appeared faintly on the TV, which was clearly just a display.
There are many similar changes. A room illuminated by lights and a room in darkness are simply two different places.
There was a rustling sound inside the floor, as if several fingers were trying to pull something out. Han Fei heard it right. It wasn't the neighbor downstairs who was holding it, but something sealed in the floor.
Putting his hands in front of him, Han Fei could feel that something was waking up in the darkness. All these strange things were just a precursor to its awakening.
“Bang!”
The window with the curtains was suddenly blown open, the curtains fluttered, and a figure vaguely appeared on the edge of the night.
She made a gesture of grabbing Han Fei's neck with both hands, her eyes almost popped out of her sockets, she was screaming silently, her vocal cords seemed to have been cut, and there was something in her throat. The blood of scum.
The curtains fell and the figure disappeared, but a human-like face appeared on all reflective objects in the room, including window glass, TV screens, mirrors, and glasses.
Han Fei pressed the switch of the bright flashlight, but the flashlight malfunctioned at this time and could not be used at all.
He had no choice but to hold on to the rubber stick and try to walk to the window.
The glass window was full of cracks, and the woman's face was missing again.
He approached cautiously, but when he was about to close the window, he was suddenly pushed in the back!
Clutching the window sill with his five fingers, Han Fei turned his head and waved the rubber stick behind him.
He didn't hit anything, but he clearly felt someone pushing him just now, someone trying to push him down the stairs!
Hurrying away from the window, Han Fei returned to the cabinet. When he was considering whether to go to the bedroom to deal with the difficulties with the delivery ghost, there was the sound of running in the corridor outside the house.
The key was inserted into the door lock, the security door was opened again, Brother Hua and Xiaofang rushed into the house panting.
The moment the two opened the door, the lights that had been extinguished suddenly turned on, and all the abnormalities in the room disappeared.
Standing in the living room, Han Fei's newly bandaged wound began to ooze blood again. He looked miserable and pale, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.
"Back to normal?"
This strange scene caught Han Fei's attention, but he didn't say much.
"Did you encounter something? Why were you so frightened?" Xiao Fang gasped for air. Seeing that Han Fei was in a bad state, he asked casually.
"After you left, the takeaway guy knocked on the door. He opened the door without using a key. He delivered the empty cake box on the ground." Han Fei leaned on the sofa and looked at I woke up horribly frightened.
"Then what? Did it only send this thing?" Brother Hua reacted more violently than Xiao Fang, and his pupils were beating constantly.
“I didn’t see it clearly, but when the delivery man opened the door, there was a black shadow crawling into the bedroom.”
“Are you sure?” Brother Hua turned on the strong light directly. Using a flashlight, they dragged Xiao Fang into the bedroom. They checked for a long time but found nothing unusual: "Did you see it wrong? Don't talk nonsense! We will have to sleep here tonight."
"It's true." Han Fei did not continue to dwell on the issue: "How is the situation over there? Is it going well?"
"When we passed by, the door of room 1004 happened to be open, so I He just threw the red skirt in and closed the door. "Xiao Fang covered his heart and said, "If you really want me to cut that skirt, I still can't do it."
"I hope that skirt won't come back again." Brother Hua glanced at his watch: "It's one o'clock in the morning. Let's take a rest. There will be another inspection at three o'clock in the morning."
"You guys are still here at three o'clock in the morning?" Want to go out?" Han Fei was shocked. There must be a limit to death.
"Besides us, there are other neighbors living in the building. If even our security guards are afraid, what will they do?"
"They will move out quickly if they are afraid?" Han Fei spoke decisively. He had to persuade Brother Hua. If he didn't go on patrol with them, he would definitely finish playing in this haunted house. If he went on patrol with them, he would be in trouble.
"You just don't have empathy. I think you are a newcomer, so forget it this time." Brother Hua is already very tired: "I will keep vigil tonight, you and Xiaofang go to the house to sleep for a while. Well, otherwise I won’t be able to stand it until the middle of the night.”
"Brother, how can I sleep? The red skirt might come back at night. I think it's better for the three of us to stay together." Han Fei limped and closed the bedroom door: "We are still all here Just stay in the living room.”
“That’s fine. "Brother Hua took the bedding from the bedroom and spread it directly on the floor of the living room. He asked Xiao Fang to sit on it together: "You are injured, so sleep when you need to. We will call you if anything happens."
Brother Hua acted like I was very reliable, but Han Fei couldn't trust him at all.
Even if he was lying on the sofa, Han Fei did not dare to sleep at all. He had not completed a task yet and could not exit the game. If he died, he might really die.
With his mind filled with questions, Han Fei didn't think about what to do next. He went through all the information related to the dead building, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.
Fatigue spread over his body like a tide, his head felt dizzy, and the wounds were constantly overdrawing his body's vitality. Han Fei felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
He bit the tip of his tongue hard, trying to use the pain to stay awake.
Half an hour passed like this, Han Fei suddenly felt that the temperature in the room had dropped again. He subconsciously wanted to find something to cover his body, but when he turned his head, he saw a bleeding person hanging in the bathroom. .
"Red, red dress?" (End of this chapter)