"He's coming up, he's really coming up..."

"Run quickly, damn it, how dare he..."

"I've been waiting for this day for so many years. I must kill him. Only if he dies can we be free..."

"Get out of your mother, if you dare to attack him, I will kill you first... Have you forgotten his terrifying parents? Have you forgotten the advice they gave us before leaving? Theirs

If something happens to my son here, we will never be able to leave this damn ghost place forever..."

Damn, it's so noisy!

I climbed the stairs drunk, and I don’t know who was watching TV so loudly at night. Noisy sounds such as screaming and roaring lingered in my ears, which made me very upset at this moment.

"Who is so noisy in the middle of the night? I can't help but roar when I climbed the stairs.

I don’t have much rationality when I drink too much. Since I learned that my wine is not good last time when I drink too much, I have been restraining myself from drinking too much. But tonight, I deliberately went with Tang Liu.

I drank a lot, but I forgot how much I drank with white beer. Anyway, I am very excited now, the kind that is flammable and explosive.

As soon as my temper got up, I naturally couldn't help but scold, and the scolding even covered up the noisy sounds.

I climbed to the sixth floor in a dizzy way. When I came to the dark corridor on the sixth floor, I vaguely felt that the dark corridor was a little unfamiliar. I remember the graffiti in the corridor on the sixth floor, but at this time, the corridor where I was

But there was no graffiti, which made me subconsciously feel a little strange.

However, this strange feeling did not last long. My stomach churned, covered my mouth and staggered towards the door of Room 605.

At this time, I felt a gust of cold wind blew in the corridor, which made me tremble for a moment and my mind became a little clearer.

Standing in front of the door of Room 605, I took out the rusty key, inserted it into the keyhole several times but failed to insert it. The irritability in my heart became even heavier.

“Ahhh…”

At this moment, I heard a scream coming from downstairs, which seemed to be Tang Liu's.

Accompanied by Tang Liu's screams and howls, Bai Lu's screams and Zhang Kang's roars came downstairs. I couldn't help but be a little confused.

Didn’t Bai Lu and Zhang Kang live in room 606 next to me? Why did they go downstairs?

Listening to the sound, it was like Zhang Kang beating Tang Liu...

Forget it, no matter how much you have, hurry up and go into the house to rest!

The problem is, the door lock in front of me seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with me. The rusty key in my hand could not be inserted into the keyhole. Was it because I was drunk or was it strange that this door lock appeared?

Suddenly, I felt someone pulling my clothes hard behind me, almost pulling me down and sitting on the ground.

"Who?"

I turned around in a rage, but I didn't see any figure.

I cursed a few words, resisting the tumbling in my stomach, and just wanted to try to insert the key in my hand into the door lock again, but at the same time, I felt like I was being pulled for a while, as if there was something invisible behind me.

It seems that people don't want me to enter the room.

"Damn it, who is the bastard...don't hesitate!"

I turned around suddenly, and before I finished scolding, the tumbling in my stomach could not control it, and I vomited out in a sudden.

When I spewed out the vomit, a person suddenly appeared in front of me, as if he had been standing in front of me invisibly before, an old guy with a few teeth, rosacea, triangular

There are only a few sparse hairs on the head.

The smile on his face seemed to have been successful in a prank, but the smile at this time had already froze on his face, mainly because the thing I had just vomited out sprayed him directly.

Who is this old man with a tooth?

There is no such person among the neighbors on the sixth floor!

"Himmer...sorry, I can't help it!"

I apologized with burping and tongue with insincere. It is said that I would feel better after vomiting, but after vomiting, I felt dizzy and my steps were staggering and I couldn't stand steadily. If I hadn't helped me, I was holding my feet.

If there is a wall, I will probably sit on the ground.

The strange old man's triangular eyes were flashing with light, and the smile on his face was restrained, staring at me tightly, and he seemed to reveal a little dangerous aura, giving me the feeling of a poisonous snake staring at me

Like.

"Ahem..."

At this moment, a light cough came from the entrance of the stairs, like the sound of Mr. Huang.

When I turned around and looked, there was no ghost.

At this time, the strange old man wiped the vomit on his face casually, and the dangerous light in his eyes disappeared. A dry smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he stretched out his dry big hand and gently grabbed me.

He pointed his hand with the key at the door lock and inserted it.

Turn it and the door opened.

"Thank you... thank you!" I sincerely thank you.

The strange old man looked at me deeply, and said in a hoarse voice: "You owe me a favor, don't forget!"

After saying that, without waiting for my response, he turned around and left, went to the room near the stairs, opened the door and walked in.

Hey, isn’t that bald brother’s room?

This old guy is the relative of the bald brother?

This doubt did not last long, and there was another violent churn in my stomach. I rushed into the bathroom in the room, and started to vomit.

I was so angry that I was vomiting my bile almost spitting out!

I really had nothing to vomit, so I panted and looked at the mirror in the bathroom dizzy. In the mirror, I was very haggard and embarrassed, and looked very weak. Seeing me like this

, I felt a little irritable again...

It was not until I showed a cold smile in the mirror that I felt a little comfortable in my heart.

I wiped my mouth with water. Under the gaze of my cold sneer in the mirror, I walked out of the bathroom in a dizzy way and held the wall into the bedroom.

But……

"Damn, which bastard did it?"

I was furious and stared at the bedroom, roaring: "Where is my coffin? Who stole my coffin?"

The sarcophagus in the bedroom disappeared, and instead a stick stood in the bedroom.

There were a lot of strips of white cloth wrapped around the stick, which was a perfect mourning stick!

The mourning stick is something that filial sons and grandsons use to worship their elders on such sticks when their elders die at home. They are a very unlucky thing for many people.


Chapter completed!