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Chapter 58 Who is the master here

When he returned to the apartment building, Uncle Huang, who had been absent from duty before, had already returned to the security booth. He did not read the newspaper or play with the old radio. He was wearing reading glasses and repairing it carefully in the dim light.

An old and mottled pocket watch.

When he saw us coming back, especially when he saw the ugly girl holding my hand, Uncle Huang frowned slightly, and the little girl shrank behind me in fear, as if she was worried that Uncle Huang would scold her.

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However, probably for my sake, Uncle Huang didn't say anything.

When he came to the security booth, Tang Liu could also see the figure of the ugly girl. He smiled flatteringly at the ugly girl and apologized for what he had said before, saying that the ugly girl was mentally retarded.

I walked into the security booth and said softly: "I have visited almost all the neighbors below the uncle level during this period, and their wishes have basically been fulfilled..."

"Well, very good!"

Uncle Huang smiled at me, nodded and said: The following neighbors have already reported to me that they are very satisfied with your help during this period. Being recognized by the neighbors is the first step for you to integrate into this family.

One step, keep up the good work!”

I smiled bitterly and said: "Now the only thing left to fulfill is Sister Ninth Sister and Granny Cui's wish. Their wish is a bit special. I don't know where to start. Please give me some advice!"

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Uncle Huang's eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he said to me: "Xiao Jiu actually has a man she likes for a long time, but she has never spoken to that man! As for Mrs. Cui

It's easier to handle over there. If you go to Nanyuan Cemetery tomorrow night, you should be able to find a body that satisfies her!"

I looked at Uncle Huang in confusion and said softly: "What is the name of the man that Sister Ninth likes? Where does he live?"

"After you get the body that Mrs. Cui wants, let's talk about Xiaojiu. Her wish is probably the most difficult to fulfill among the following neighbors!"

After saying this, Uncle Huang said no more and continued to play with the old and mottled pocket watch.

Although I was confused, I was wise enough not to continue asking.

That night, after I fell asleep, I silently climbed over the balcony and appeared in Tang Liu's room.

Tang Liupan was sitting on the bed, with many dark coffin nails beside him. At this time, his body was trembling, and the fat on his body was shaking, a bit like that huge baby monster.

Many strange black patterns appeared on the surface of his body, and a complex expression of pain and relief appeared on his fat face. One by one, the dark coffin nails were driven into his heart, abdomen and other places.

He saw me in the dream, but he didn't show any signs of surprise. As if he was used to it, he kept tapping those coffin nails into his body without stopping at all.

"The seven flaws of human beings, the flaws of instinct, cannot be suppressed in this way!" I said softly in the dream.

A weird smile appeared on Tang Liu's fat face, and the black lines on his body became heavier. He said faintly: "I'm not as lucky as you, so I can only use this method to control it. I only have instinct."

You have defects in your memory and self, which are much more serious than mine... The roads your parents and grandfather paved for you are really enviable!"

In the dream, I looked at Tang Liu calmly and said softly: "The roads paved for me are not just shackles for me!"

"Huh?" Tang Liu, whose body was covered with strange black lines, looked at me in the dream with confusion, his eyes a little confused.

In the dream, I left Tang Liu's room and came to room 507. I looked at the old woman who was playing with a fresh and unfamiliar body, and said softly: "Go to Nanyuan Cemetery tomorrow night to collect the body!".br

The old woman who was busy was stunned for a moment, and glanced at me in the dream with some surprise. She didn't know what she saw on my face. She trembled and nodded hurriedly.

In the dream, after I left the old woman's room, I walked directly to the stairs, and happened to see Sister Ninth coming back from the nightlife.

After Sister Ninth saw me in the dream, her pupils shrank and she subconsciously took a step back, looking very fearful.

In the dream, I stared at her and said quietly: "Have you identified that man?"

Sister Ninth's face changed, her mouth twitched, and she hesitated to speak. In the end, she didn't say anything. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look into my eyes in the dream.

In the dream, I ignored her and stepped directly onto the stairs to the sixth floor.

"Ho ho ho..."

Waves of roaring sounds came from the apartment building. The entire apartment building seemed to be shaking violently at this moment. It seemed like there were countless beasts roaring crazily upstairs. There were countless pairs of eyes in the dark, frightened and angry.

, stared at me unwillingly, and the roars contained a strong warning and threat.

Sister Ninth behind her said in a trembling voice: "You...you want to go up now? What are you going to do?"

In the dream, I didn't look back and said quietly: "I just want to tell them who is the owner of this place!"

As soon as I finished speaking, in my dream I walked up the stairs step by step.

There were roars and the wind was blowing wildly. In the dream, I felt like I was being pressed down by a mountain. Every time I stepped on a step, I felt my steps getting a little heavier.

However, under such invisible pressure, my steps did not stop, and my figure did not waver at all. After a few minutes, I finally arrived at the stairs on the sixth floor.

When I appeared here in the dream, the roars and the violent wind disappeared instantly, but the number of pairs of eyes in the dark seemed to increase, and they seemed to be holding their breath and watching me nervously, as if they were worried about the person in the dream.

As if I would do something outrageous.

Looking at the corridor on the sixth floor, looking at the messy graffiti covering the ceiling, walls and floors, it's a little different here, but I'm not unfamiliar with it because I've been here before.

Yes, it was the time when I was drunk a few days ago that I came to the sixth floor for no reason and slept in a room on the sixth floor.

In the dream, I went straight to the door of room 601 and knocked gently on the door.

The door opened slightly, and a bald middle-aged man appeared in front of me in my dream. His face was sinister, his eyes were cold and he looked at me, and he felt vaguely wary.


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