Chapter 334 A dream that predicts death
"Let's go in and take a look together? Aren't you curious about the secret of the manager?" Han Fei said casually, holding the butcher knife of death.
"No, it's too dangerous!" The wedding woman said directly, and it was Han Fei's first time to make the ghost start talking anxiously.
"It is indeed quite dangerous. How about we find someone to explore the way first?" Han Fei took out the cursed pet chain from the inventory. It was covered with animal hair and looked like it. Very scary: "I am a community security guard and have the responsibility to protect the owners here, but we can arrest someone who is not a business owner." The Lord's 'person' tied her up with chains and sent her in."
Han Fei didn't mention the old man in black, but the old man in black felt that the other person was talking about him. If she. If I remember correctly, Han Fei said just now that as long as she leaves Building 1, she will no longer be the owner of the building.
"I think it's okay, but you're a security guard, why are you wearing chains?" The madman squatted beside the bed, grabbed the sheets and draped them over his body. He was a madman in the eyes of the Ligui owners, but he was not stupid: "I guess ordinary chains can also It was of no use. I had entered the closet before, but within a few steps I would faint for no apparent reason. When I woke up again, I was lying on the bed outside the closet."
“Have you ever been in there?”
“There are often some flesh and blood stumps in room 1144. At first, I didn’t know where they came from, until one day I hid because I was afraid. When I entered the closet, I discovered that the closet was connected to a certain place. "
The madman tried his best to recall: "It's hard for me to describe it. It feels like there is a nightmare in the closet. As long as you are there. When you fall asleep, all kinds of things will crawl out of the closet. They will lie on the pillow to check whether you have fallen asleep. They will also linger by your bed, and some will even get into the quilt. When you suddenly feel a chill, don’t turn on the light and look under the quilt. I was once frightened.”
The ordinary words, but when you think about the scene carefully, it makes your skin crawl. .
The madman sat cross-legged on the bed. He looked at Han Fei and the other "people" in the room. After a long time, he suddenly said: "The closet used to be opened only after four o'clock in the morning, but there seems to be a problem in the past two days."
“If you think about it carefully, when did it happen? What's the problem?"
"It seems that since the day you came to work as a security guard, the cabinet door has been unable to be fully closed."
The madman's words reminded Han Fei of something. Things, the madman is the escape route left by the manager for himself, and the wardrobe is the passage.
After Han Fei entered the building, the passage door remained open at all times, which meant that the manager of the dead building felt threatened.
"The day I arrived, the singing also entered the dead building. The manager must have felt the pressure from it. Thinking about it, it was really a clever move for me to attract the singing." Madman is the escape route left for himself by the manager. , Han Fei wanted to find out the situation inside the closet, and then ambush into the closet, intercepting and killing the severely injured manager on the way.
He is very courageous. He is not afraid of any manager at all. He comes here just to change the manager of the dead building.
His cold eyes looked at the old man in black intentionally or unintentionally. The chain in Han Fei's hand rattled: "Who is better to let in first?"
"The dead building manager's There is more than this one trump card, and there are more than this similar wardrobes in the community. Even if you enter, you may not meet the manager, and you will expose yourself and put yourself in a dangerous situation." The old man in black already understood how to talk to Han Fei. The man in front of him was not afraid of danger and death. If you want to persuade him, you can only present the facts.
“Aren’t you ready to leave Building 1?” Han Fei narrowed his eyes and glanced at the old man in black: “Why don’t you leave?”
"I have always dreamed of leaving the dead building, but not in this way." The old man in black touched the butterfly pattern on his neck: "You have turned Building No. 1 upside down, whether you want to be a security guard or a security guard. Building Director, everything is fine. But we are different from you. You are a complete soul, and we are just flower pots for holding seeds."
Han Fei is not an unreasonable person. Seeing that the old man in black was willing to tell the secrets in the building, he began to listen patiently.
"I have lived in the dead building for a long time and have seen too many changes. You may not believe what I say next." The old man in black hunched his back and sighed softly: "Death Every room in the building is a heart, and this heart contains all the memories and pain of the residents. It’s not that we live in the dead building, it’s that we are part of the dead building.”
“The past. dead building manager The manager was an old man, and his heart was filled with despair. It was that rotten heart that formed the foundation of the dead building. Later, he went to the depths of the city and never came back."
"Probably. More than ten years ago, a new manager appeared in the Dead Building. No one knows which room it came from, no one knows where its heart is, and no one can kill it completely."
"From that night on, the rules of the Dead Building changed, and all hearts and memories became the toys of the administrator."
"It never kills with its own hands, and it never uses power to drive away resentful souls. But don't think this is its kindness. The resentment in its hands makes you wish you could lose your soul." The old man in black thought of something, and there was extreme fear in her eyes, and her soul was trembling.
"Then do you know why it doesn't kill?" Han Fei was a little surprised. The butterfly in reality is also such a person. It does all bad things, but never lets a drop of blood get on its hands.
"There is a legend about the manager in the building. I am not sure whether it is true or not." The old man in black hesitated for a while before speaking: "The last trace of hatred in the dead building seemed to be left before the soul flew away. It reminds me that the manager’s innate ability is related to dreams. In a dream that predicts the future, he saw what he would look like when he died. "
"What will he look like when he dies?"
"Yes, the manager dreamed that he was chopped into pieces by a knife. That knife is very special. It will become sharper when facing an enemy whose hands are stained with blood."
The old man in black is saying When he said this, no one in the room had any unusual reaction. But unlike others who were indifferent, Han Fei had already used his master-level acting skills at this time, because only in this way could he conceal the turmoil in his heart.
The knife that the manager dreamed about seemed to be the butcher knife of death!
"The manager of the dead building has been looking for such a knife, but after so many years, it still has found nothing." The eyes of the old man in black were full of pain: "Perhaps he has foreseen death, and the manager's behavior has become more and more... It is incomprehensible, and it gradually begins to make more In addition to the crazy thing, it uses the residents in the building as fertilizer to cultivate something. It seems to want to create another version of itself and let it die."
The old man in black made Han Fei understand. Many things, things that seemed unrelated before are also connected together.
For example, why butterflies never kill animals by themselves, and why spiders only want to hunt butterflies, so there are countless butcher knives in the livestock alley.
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