After another moment, he finally found a chance to interject: "So, why did you wake up?"

"Ah...that's a good question."

The thin man vaguely heard a condescending comment from this sentence.

And the elevator smiled vaguely: "However, I won't tell you."

Sister Jiang Shuang couldn't help asking: "Why?"

The elevator said: "Because... this is the rule. You know, even if I'm from the lawful good camp... Oh, I don't know if I count, I just treat myself as I am, after all, I don't want to kill people.

"I...although I'm a good elevator, some of them are not like me...I didn't mention certain ones in particular. If I tell the truth, they will be angry. I'm very scared... ..."

But the little girl caught a loophole in his words: "You are an elevator, and many others are immobile...Why are you afraid of them? They can't do anything to you, right?"

The elevator was silent for a while: "...Oh, I slipped my tongue." He paused, "Okay, I won't say anything. Anyway, I hope you can take care of yourself."

After speaking, he fell silent. No matter how the missionaries called him, he no longer responded.

After a while, he directly closed the elevator door and went to a higher floor by himself.

The missionaries looked at each other.

The thin man frowned, and said to himself: "So, he did reveal something?" He showed a confused expression, "But why didn't I realize it?"

The little girl said calmly: "He just said something. He said, 'Okay, I won't say it.' It was like...in response to something else..."

"Is there something stopping him from continuing to communicate with us." Sister Jiang said affirmatively, "But... how did they get in touch with these sophisticated, apartment facilities?"

She looked at Jiang Shuangmei. In Jiang Shuangmei's previous narration of her death, the cooperation between these strange facilities was also reflected. Sweeping robots will deliberately bump people into bathtubs filled with water...

But how does the sweeping robot know that the bathtub is already full of water?

The little girl nodded, and she added: "Another point is that at the entrance of this elevator, he knows the situation of other things like him very well. However, he is just an elevator, and he can only go up and down. Next, how did he know so much information?"

"Yeah..." the thin man muttered to himself, "How could he know so much?"

It seems that there is something invisible that builds a communication platform for these sophisticated apartment facilities.

invisible...

Thinking of this, Xu Beijin suddenly raised his head and glanced at his bookstore.

In his concept, this is a safe house. Like the other safe houses that he also found, there are not many electrical appliances here, it is relatively remote, and there are few passengers.

But just like this, it seems that it cannot be called a safe house. After all, even this antique bookstore does have a single light bulb shining on the ceiling.

What is there, or what is not, that makes it a safe house...?

Xu Bei thought about it, and slowly, his eyes became deep and gloomy. He lowered his head slightly, his expression unclear. If his appearance is seen by other people at this time, then maybe others will regard him as a terrible villain hiding a big secret.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and silently changed the perspective of the live broadcast room to the muscular man.

At this time, the mission workers on the first floor hadn't spoken for a long time, so the audience didn't think it was strange for Xu Beijin to change the scene.

However, as soon as they turned the angle of view, they were immediately taken aback.

Because the muscular man was fighting against the curtain that seemed to be alive.

He fell on the sofa, his neck was entangled by the curtains, his face turned purple. His feet were hooked on the sofa, trying to keep himself from being pulled by the curtains.

He desperately reached out to reach any place where he could borrow strength, but he couldn't reach it. In the end, his hands tore at the curtains furiously. Under the action of a strong desire to survive, the nails were so hard that they cracked and bled.

"Ahhhh!!"

He roared with all his strength, his muscles swelled up, and the veins on his forehead burst out. That icy invisible gaze stared at him firmly, with a cold meaning like a snake peeping from a corner, it was particularly terrifying.

The threat of death made him tremble and sweat.

Finally, the curtain loosened slightly. He immediately seized the opportunity, ripped open the pile of curtains wrapped around his neck, and rushed forward.

In a panic, he slammed his head on the TV cabinet, with such force that he knocked the router on the cabinet to the ground. The power to the router was loosened as a result, and the green light on the router indicating normal use disappeared.

In the next second, that icy gaze disappeared out of thin air, and the curtain that was swinging like a lunatic also fell calmly on the corner of the wall in an instant.

Dumbfounded, he thought, the router...

network? !

Chapter 52 Sudden Discomfort

When the muscular man first entered Room 807, everything was normal.

Everything is calm in the apartment, everyone is here. This also made him still unaware that what happened was not only the facilities in the apartment building, but also the furniture in each apartment.

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