Chapter 318 I am the most dedicated security guard in the dead building (4600)


Chapter 318 I am the most dedicated security guard in the dead building (4600)

The stairs are shaking, bloodshot threads are constantly spreading on the walls, and the extremely angry large-scale resentment and the monster that has failed to transform and hate are fighting.

The peaceful night was broken, the black fog shrouding the outside of the building was stirred, and Han Fei also heard the faint singing in the community!

Before, the black mist enveloped the residential building in the community and isolated it from the outside world. Now the noise caused by the two resentments was too great, and even the black mist could not hide it.

“The singing has not left, it is also in the community!”

Han Fei found that his guess was good. The black mist blocked everything, and the singing voice could not find him for the time being, but it did not give up and leave.

In addition to singing, screams could be heard from time to time in the depths of the black mist. It seemed that something was matching the singing.

Normally, if the jumper and the red skirt fight, the manager of the dead building will most likely come forward, but now the manager seems to have more important things to do and no longer cares about managing Building No. 1.

"Part of the butterfly's consciousness is targeting Huang Ying, and the remaining backhand is held back by the singing. Now is indeed a good opportunity to explore this place." Han Fei ran towards the stairs on the other side, and he ran a few meters away Far behind, I suddenly found that Brother Hua was still behind.

“Brother Hua?”

Two large-scale resentments appeared on the top floor. The terrifying scene stimulated Brother Hua. At this time, the rich expression on his face was much less, leaving only fear and uneasiness.

The more frightened he is, the more obvious the pattern spreading from the back of his neck becomes. His memory and self-awareness are being taken away by the butterfly pattern!

Security is a flower pot that meets the requirements of a butterfly, and strong fear is a ripening agent that can make the seeds in the flower pot bloom and bear fruit faster.

Jin Sheng once reminded Han Fei that the more scared he is in the death building, the more dangerous he is.

Han Fei didn't know what would happen to Brother Hua next, but he still had a good impression of this conscientious security guard.

The security guard's memory has been modified by the butterfly. No one knows what Brother Hua did before, but judging from some of his instinctive reactions, he is not bad in nature.

"I feel a little headache and my body feels light. I-I seem to have other things in my mind that I have never done before. I also saw..." Brother Hua's shoulders were shaking, and his eyes were It was covered with bloodshot eyes, and dark patches began to appear on the skin: "I also saw Seeing what he looked like when he died!"

His face was slightly deformed, and Brother Hua grabbed Han Fei with trembling hands: "I, I..."

"Pa!"

Holding the rubber stick, Han Fei aimed it at Brother Hua's palm and slapped it hard.

The pain made Brother Hua immediately retract his hand, and a trace of doubt appeared on his mutated face: "Why did you hit me?"

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts Ah!”

“It’s okay if you know it hurts. Now is not the time to talk about those things. Leave this floor first!” If he wasn’t afraid of hitting Brother Hua on the head, Han Fei would have just aimed at the head. .

The rubber rod can't hurt the ghost. If Brother Hua can feel the pain, it means he is still living in the memory woven by the butterfly. He has not completely collapsed and needs rescue.

Living in the deep world, Han Fei could only make decisions in the simplest way.

Rough, but effective.

If Brother Hua is allowed to think wildly, he might be controlled by Hua Wen. This is already the best outcome.

The three security guards ran to the other side of the corridor. Han Fei was the fastest with Xiao Fang on his back.

As it gets closer and closer to 4:44 in the morning, the modern decoration in the building is getting old at a speed visible to the naked eye. The white walls begin to peel off, revealing the weird and terrifying bloody graffiti underneath. And all kinds of insane talk.

The life-and-death struggle between the owners of rooms 1044 and 1244 accelerated the rate of change in the entire building. A blush began to appear in the gaps between the floor tiles and the wall above them, as if blood was spreading.

Other residents in the building also became active, and various noises and strange sounds came into their ears. Everyone seemed to be going crazy!

When leaving the 24th floor, Han Fei looked back and saw fragments of the red dress scattered everywhere, like blood-red snow floating in the corridor.

But no matter how many times the ghost jumped from the building tore the red dress to pieces, she could recover, and her resentment became more and more serious.

Everything is just like what the security guards said, no matter how you send the red dress away, it will come back.

When Han Fei looked back, he discovered something even more terrifying. The two huge resentments were still moving in the direction of Han Fei during their life-and-death struggle.

They all seemed to want to kill the three security guards with their own hands. In addition to venting their anger and resentment, their fight seemed to be for the right to kill.

"This is definitely not the place you should come to at Level 12!"

Withdrawing his gaze, Han Fei ran into the corridor without stopping.

Recalling the mission requirements in his mind, he needed to complete a complete patrol mission before he could exit the game.

But this task is not just about running around the stairs. According to the patrol regulations in the security room, they need to check the monitoring and fire-fighting items on each floor and record all damaged things. If the owner has difficulties and Yes, they need to help as much as they can.

As an example, Han Fei did not dare to be careless in the F-level mission of The Man Who Jumped off a Building. He always paid attention to the surveillance and surroundings while running.

His memory is far superior to ordinary people. It is not difficult to remember whether these things are damaged and whether the damage is serious.

The real difficulty for him is meeting other owners. The security guard's duty is to protect the owners. If the owners have needs, then he must provide help, just like Brother Hua did before.

After completing the night patrol mission, there is a chance to obtain a special hidden occupation - the dead building security guard. He is now deeply understanding the responsibilities of the dead building security guard.

Rushing to the 23rd floor, Han Fei saw a human face at the security door in advance. When he passed there, the security door was about to open.

Turn around and kick him, Han Fei closed the safety door: "The roof is haunted! Someone died! Go home and stay!"

He is definitely not afraid of trouble, that one Chicheng's heart is filled with care and love for the owners.

Running along the old stairs, the steps became increasingly slippery. The voice-activated light above my head flickered on and off. When I reached the 22nd floor, I heard the cry of a child from the corner of the stairs.

It was a little boy wearing floral clothes. His body and arms were covered with bruises, and he kept calling mom, mom...

In this situation, it was impossible for Han Fei to help him find his mother, and it would not be appropriate to leave the child alone.

When passing the child, Han Fei grabbed the child by the collar: "Let's go! Brother security will take you to find your mother!"

Caught by Han Fei, The child cried more violently. While he was still struggling, he was already in Xiao Fang's hands. Han Fei was carrying one more person.

"Brother Bai..." Xiao Fang looked at the boy next to him and felt a sense of awe for Han Fei. In such a dangerous situation, he still chose to save people. I really can't help but admire him. .

Think about it carefully, wasn’t he also rescued by Han Fei?

"There really are people like Brother Bai in this world!"

The moment Han Fei ran away with the child on his back, the security door on the 22nd floor was knocked open, and a man full of yin energy, holding a needle, The woman with the tube rushed out.

Her face was disfigured and there were clear butterfly patterns on her arms. She had been lurking behind the door just now. If Han Fei had hesitated even a little bit, his skin might have been pierced by the syringe.

The child is just a bait to attract people to stop. I don’t know what happened to the woman to become so perverted.

But that doesn’t matter anymore. Now she was not stabbed and the child was carried away!

After living in the building for so many years, this was the first time she encountered such a bad thing.

When the woman with the syringe rushed out, Brother Hua happened to come over. He was so frightened that he saw the woman chasing downstairs.

The child was crying very loudly. Han Fei vaguely heard some movement behind him, but he did not dare to stop at all.

"Brother Bai, it seems that the child's family is chasing after him?"

"Don't worry about it, just run away!" Han Fei swore that he said this out of good intentions: "Lou There is a haunted house on the road. If she chases her and goes home, she might be caught by two resentful spirits. Let her follow us and maybe she can survive."

"Brother Bai, you are so considerate!"

"After all, we are the security guards of this community."

In the blink of an eye, Han Fei has already reached the twentieth floor. There are no even-numbered floors. Voice-activated lights, the security door on this floor is still open.

Without getting closer, Xiao Fang already had an ominous premonition.

As they passed by, a wet arm stretched out from the darkness, stinky black hair clung to his cheek, and a pale face looked at Han Fei and Xiao Fang.

"They left me alone in that cold place, folded and bent, and I was alone. I counted the knife marks on my back..."

Before he finished speaking, Han Fei reached out to grab Captured the woman's wrist.

"Touch the secret deep in the soul!"

Whether it was calculated mentally or not, he pulled with all his strength. When the woman reacted, she was already pressing on Xiao Fang.

The wet black hair stuck to Xiao Fang’s forehead. This was the most intimate contact he had with a woman after being single for more than 20 years, but he did not dare to look back.

"Bai, Bai, Brother Bai..." Xiao Fang felt cold all over. The consciousness he had lost after being touched by the businessman was slowly recovering, but the first thing he felt was the biting chill!

With three people on his back, Han Fei was also bent over, but he did not dare to stop.

Running past the 19th floor, some paper money was scattered in the corridor of the 18th floor. A businessman wearing sackcloth and mourning walked out of the darkness, but when he was halfway there, he saw a lot of people and "things" on his back. Han Fei.

The expression on his face froze slightly, and he had a vague intention of taking back the steps he took.

Han Fei also saw the businessman. The red dress was not in his hand, so he couldn't celebrate. But he was not afraid and shouted directly at the businessman.

"Together!"

The businessman was very rich, and Han Fei wanted to take him with him, but the businessman seemed to have misunderstood the meaning and thought Han Fei wanted to do something strange.

Shaking his head in embarrassment, the businessman spat three times to the side. Superstitious "people" like them usually do this when they encounter something very unlucky. reaction.

"There is a ghost upstairs! Go home quickly!"

Han Fei did not forget to warn him before he left. After he ran away, footsteps sounded again, and the businessman looked behind him with greedy eyes. A huge syringe almost pierced his head.

"Get out!" The woman holding a syringe rushed downstairs like crazy. After the businessman got out of the way, he turned back and closed the safety door, as if he was preparing to go home and check the almanac before coming out.

Han Fei ran downstairs risking his life, carrying more and more "things" on his back. If there were only one or two, Han Fei would probably be attacked, but if he carried too many "things", who would Neither dared to act rashly.

It’s just that it’s difficult for Xiao Fang. This young security guard whose memory has been tampered with is surrounded by layers of people. He is now under great pressure.

Brother Hua who was following behind was also shocked. Along the way, Han Fei was carrying something that completely covered him. Seen from the back, it is simply a moving "human" mountain.

Successfully running to the first floor, Han Fei created a miracle, but the night patrol was not over yet.

"Two grievances are fighting on the roof! I have tried my best to help you!"

Han Fei did not say these words to the owners, he wanted to tell the system that this is who he is Way to look after and help the owners.

"Brother Hua! Do you have the key to the corridor door! Let's send the neighbors out!" Han Fei shouted as he ran forward.

Brother Hua couldn't see Han Fei, but could only hear Han Fei's voice coming from the crowd: "To prevent accidents, the keys to all public safety doors are in the safe room of Building 4!"
< br>Unable to get out and send so many owners away, Han Fei didn't know what to do.

At this moment, footsteps sounded from the stairs on the other side, and a delivery boy carrying a huge corpse box walked out of the corridor.

He habitually lies on the security door next to him, with his whole body pressed against the door panel and his eyes outside the peephole.

"Is anyone at home? The takeout you asked for has arrived... If there is no one, I will come in!"

My nails scratched the door panel, and one hand stretched out from the takeout box came out and grabbed the door handle together.

“Takeaway delivery!”

When the door was pulled open, Han Fei rushed over carrying the owner of half a floor.

"It was you who killed the red skirt! It was you who sneaked into everyone's house! Today we finally caught him!"

Han Fei thought the moment he saw the takeaway ghost One thing is that the night patrol only needs to help the owners of the community. This is the responsibility of the security guard, but there is a ghost in the building who is not the owner.

If you want everyone to vent their anger and resentment, isn’t the takeaway ghost who killed the red dress the best target?

Justice may be late, but it will never be absent.

With this idea in mind, Han Fei carried everyone behind his back and ran into the takeaway ghost.

The delivery man who was still lying on the door was so frightened that he always went to other people for delivery. How could anyone come to him with such enthusiasm? He felt that he couldn't bear it!

Grind your teeth and sprint!

"Xiao Fang! Hold on to me!"

When passing by the delivery ghost, Han Fei threw all the "things" on his back into the huge corpse box.

He picked up Xiao Fang, and while continuing to run away, he did not forget to hammer a certain "thing" with the secret that touched the depths of his soul. Screams and wailings sounded, curses and resentments broke out, and the most chaotic thing in the dead building was This is how a night begins!

Taking Xiaofang and Brother Hua with him, Han Fei ran up the corridor from the other side.

The back has been completely engulfed by darkness and curse. The delivery ghost in the center is the worst. Even the corpse box behind has been smashed. There are really many things from other rooms in there.

After running twenty-four floors in one breath, Han Fei's physical strength was too much. He felt as if his legs were filled with lead water, and every step was very difficult.

“I have to quit the game quickly. My physical strength is too much and I can’t run anymore.”

Han Fei feels that he will not be able to survive in the film and television industry in the future, so he may be able to become an athlete with the help of this game. As long as he recalls the feeling of being chased by a ghost, he should be able to run very fast in reality. After all, that emotion has penetrated deep into his bones.

"There are so many ghosts hidden in this building..." Brother Hua panted. His condition seemed to be a little better. The main reason was that all the terrifying ghosts were carried away by Han Fei alone. The shock far outweighed the fear.

"Brother Bai, how did you come up with such a method?" Xiao Fang's name for Han Fei has been upgraded from Bai Sinian to Brother Bai, and his eyes are full of respect.

"I'm just imitating. My teacher often does this too. He is the first security guard I have ever seen here." Han Fei was talking about the security guard at Yimin Private College. Compared with others, Han Fei still lacked the heat.

After struggling to climb to the fourth floor, Han Fei finally returned to the security room before 4:44 in the morning. But just as he was about to enter, Hua Ge's intercom suddenly came with a rustling current. Voice.

"Can we finally contact the security guards of other buildings?!" Xiao Fang was very excited, feeling like he was surviving a disaster.

Brother Hua also breathed a sigh of relief. He put the walkie-talkie to his ear, but when he was about to speak, a woman's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Why did you leave me there alone..." (End of Chapter)

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