My Iyashikei Game

"The takeaway arrived? When the security took away the red dress?"

Han Fei stared at the door in the dark. He could imagine the scene outside through the thick door panel. A deliveryman covered in blood was lying on the security door with a huge corpse box on his back.

"The lights in the room suddenly went out, indicating that there should be other things in the room besides the red dress. Do I need to open the door and let the takeaways come in?"

Han Fei has met a delivery man in the Dead Mansion game, but the difference between the deep world and the game is that Han Fei is not the game character who has no power, he is already level 12.

"Forget it, it's better not to make any noise too soon. I'm just a new security guard who is very timid and afraid of ghost stories."

The deliveryman knocked on the door when the red skirt was taken away. This has already explained a lot of things. The scariest thing in room 1044 should be the red skirt, and he only dared to knock on the door at this time.

"Is anyone home? Is anyone home? Is anyone home!"

The terrifying voice kept ringing, the door handle of room 1044 was twisted, and the sound of fingernails scratching the door came from outside the house.

Quietly retreating, Han Fei hid behind the cabinet. He didn't care whether it was useful or not, he put on the stab-proof vest of the security room first, and then stuffed the strong light flashlight into his pocket. He had already equipped himself with the equipment.

The door lock trembled more and more violently, and after about ten seconds, all the sounds outside the house suddenly disappeared.

"gone?"

The dangling heart slowly put down, Han Fei was just about to come out from behind the cabinet when he saw the security door of the living room being pushed open a crack.

"No one's at home...then I'll put things in your house!"

The strong stench of corpse came out, and a bloody arm stretched into the room and stuck it on the pale wallpaper.

It grabbed an open empty cake box and seemed to want to enter the house, but at this moment there was a sound of water running in the bathroom, and it seemed that the shower was suddenly opened.

Hearing this voice, the bloody arm slowly twisted.

The light was so dim that Han Fei couldn't see clearly even if he had good eyesight.

The security door was gradually pushed open, but there was no one outside the door, only a huge blood-soaked box could be seen.

"That box is the takeaway?"

Vaguely, it seemed that something crawled out of the box, crawling on the ground like a poisonous snake, and finally it ran into the bedroom.

After delivering the thing, the bloody arm behind the door threw the empty cake box on the ground, and then slowly closed the door.

The door closed and everything was as if nothing had happened.

"When the owner of the house was not at home, what did the takeaway ghost bring to the house? It seems to be hidden in the bedroom."

The sound of the water running in the bathroom has not stopped, and something new has entered the bedroom. If the red dress comes back at night, Han Fei feels that he may not be able to survive the first night.

His brain was running fast, thinking about the places that he had neglected, but just when he was highly focused, the air seemed to suddenly become humid, a faint stench floated into his nostrils, and the fingers touching the cabinet felt wet. .

Looking up, something was seeping out from the pale wall, like a pale face was crying.

The room is still the original room, and the furniture arrangement has not changed, but the feeling to Han Fei is suddenly different.

Everything seems to be covered by something, there is a layer of hair on the sofa squirming, an eyeball seems to be slowly opening in the leftover water in the teacup, the food in the lunch box is rapidly rotting, sticking to the seal, it is obviously just a decoration. A portrait faintly appeared on the television.

There are many similar changes. The room illuminated by light and the room in the dark are simply two different places.

There was a rustling sound inside the floor, as if several fingers were pulling something to get out. Han Fei heard it right. It wasn't the neighbor downstairs that was holding the button, but something was sealed in the floor.

With his hands in front of him, Han Fei could feel that something was waking up in the dark, and all this weirdness was just a precursor to its waking up.

"Snapped!"

The window with the curtains drawn was suddenly blown open, the curtains fluttered, and at the edge of the night, a figure appeared faintly.

She looked like she was pinching Han Fei's neck with both hands, her eyes almost popped out of her sockets, her mouth was screaming silently, her vocal cords seemed to be cut, and her throat was full of blood with some kind of scum.

The curtains fell, and the figure disappeared, but on all the reflective objects in the house, including window glass, TV screens, mirrors, and glasses, a human-like face appeared on them.

Han Fei pressed the switch of the strong light flashlight, but the flashlight failed at this time and could not be used at all.

He had to hold on to the rubber stick and try to get to the window.

The glass windows were full of cracks, and the woman's face was gone again.

Approaching carefully, when he was about to close the window, his back was suddenly pushed!

Five fingers firmly grasped the window sill, and Han Fei turned his head and waved the rubber stick behind him.

He didn't hit anything, but just now he clearly felt that someone pushed him, someone wanted to push him down the stairs!

Hurrying away from the window, Han Fei returned to the cabinet again. When he was considering whether to go to the bedroom to deal with the difficulties with the takeaway ghost, there was the sound of running in the corridor outside the house.

The key was put into the door lock, and the security door was opened again. Brother Hua and Xiao Fangqi

He rushed into the house panting.

At the moment when the two opened the door, the lights that had been extinguished suddenly turned on, and all the anomalies in the house disappeared.

Standing in the living room, the wound that Han Fei had just bandaged began to bleed again. He looked miserable and his face was pale, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.

"Back to normal?"

This strange scene caught Han Fei's attention, but he didn't say much.

"Did you encounter something? How did you get scared like this?" Xiao Fang gasped. Seeing that Han Fei was in a bad state, he asked casually.

"After you left, the delivery man knocked on the door. He opened the door without using the key. It was the empty cake box on the ground that he brought here." Han Fei leaned against the sofa, looking terrified.

"And then? Did it only send this thing?" Brother Hua reacted more violently than Xiaofang, his pupils were beating constantly.

"I didn't see it clearly, but when the deliveryman opened the door, a black shadow crawled into the bedroom."

"Are you sure?" Brother Hua directly turned on the strong light flashlight and dragged Xiao Fang into the bedroom. They checked for a long time and found nothing abnormal: "Did you read it wrong? Don't talk nonsense! We will be here tonight. sleep."

"It's true." Han Fei did not continue to dwell on this question: "How is the situation on your side? Is it going well?"

"When we passed, the door of room 1004 was just open, so I threw the red skirt in and closed the door." Xiao Fang covered his heart: "I really want me to cut that skirt, I'm still a little out of touch."

"I hope that skirt won't come back." Brother Hua glanced at his watch: "It's one o'clock in the morning, let's take a break. There will be another inspection at three o'clock."

"You still have to go out at three o'clock in the morning?" Han Fei was shocked, and there was a limit to his death.

"In addition to us, there are other neighbors living in the building. If even our security guards are afraid, what will they do?"

"If they are afraid, they should move away quickly?" Han Fei decided to stop. He had to persuade Brother Hua. If he didn't go on patrol with them, he would definitely finish playing in this haunted house and go on patrol with them. , then he is also more fortunate.

"You just don't have empathy. I think you're a newcomer, so forget it this time." Brother Hua was already very tired: "I'll watch the night tonight, you and Xiao Fang should go to the room to sleep first, otherwise it will be late in the night. I can't stand it."

"Brother, how can I fall asleep? The red skirt might come back at night. I think it's better for the three of us to stay together." Han Fei limped shut the bedroom door: "We are still here. Stay in the living room."

"Alright." Brother Hua took the quilt from the bedroom and spread it directly on the floor of the living room. He greeted Xiao Fang to sit on it together: "If you have an injury on your body, sleep when you need to. We will call you if something happens."

Brother Hua looked like I was very reliable, but Han Fei couldn't trust him at all.

Even if he was lying on the sofa, Han Fei didn't dare to sleep at all. He hadn't completed a task yet, so he couldn't quit the game. If he died, he might really die.

His mind was full of questions, and Han Fei didn't think about what to do next. He went through all the information related to the dead building, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.

Fatigue flooded through his body like a tide, his head was dizzy and heavy, and his wounds continued to show the vitality of his body. Han Fei felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, trying to use the pain to stay awake.

Half an hour later, Han Fei suddenly felt that the temperature in the room dropped again. He subconsciously wanted to find something to cover his body, but when he turned his head, he saw a bleeding man hanging in the bathroom.

"Red, red dress?"

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