Thriller Paradise

Chapter 107: Black and white ghost domain (2)

"There is a family of four walls, o, this is..." Feng did not feel into the house.

This long house was indeed broken for 1 day. The brick and wood structure was built. The beams and columns in the house were all wood. The walls on the four sides were covered with many cracks. In some places, there were traces of cement, and they looked like they had just been made recently. There is only one window in the house, about one meter wide, or a fence type, not a glass window. There is a simple crossbar above the window fence, and the curtains are hung on it. If the wind is now blowing from the window toward the house, the rain will definitely come in directly from the wooden fence.

There are two rooms inside the house, separated by a door frame and without a door panel. After entering the house, this is a living room. It is only about ten square meters. The floor is wooden. There is a cabinet with a height and chest on the wall. There is a round table in the middle of the room. There are three tatami mats next to it. .

The stencil is relatively low, and the light bulb is hanging from a wire. It is shining at the moment.

Unconsciously walked to the room next to the room, the probe went in and checked. It was narrower than the "living room". There was a mattress on the floor, which took up half of the space. There was a wardrobe next to the door frame. There was no light in the house, that is, living in the house. When you want to go to bed, you have to go outside, turn off the lights, then touch the black and go to the mattress in the second room to lie down.

Of course... there is really no furniture in this room. In theory, it is not afraid to hit something in the dark.

"It’s too arrogant..." Feng Shuai closed the door and said to himself: "Only there is no water, no water... A toilet is a public o." He noticed it when he was outside the house. In the courtyard outside this row of houses, there is a contour similar to a telephone booth, which is estimated to be a simple toilet.

The current task is completed and the mainline task has been updated

The **** is still not hot, the system prompts, and the menu is opened. I saw that the task next to the home has been marked, and the new task is: stay in the house.

"Ha?" I couldn’t help but feel a look of disappointment: "I still have to stay for one night?"

At this time, there was a storm outside the house, and lightning flashed. Although the curtains were pulled, the cold wind was still coming in from the window fence. After the curtain, the shadows were shadowy. I don’t know if the branches were moving with the wind, or something was outside. It’s the electricity, but the only one in the house. The use of electricity is a light bulb, not to mention TV, not even a radio, even if it is not to be tortured by fear, it will be boring to be boring... "I thought that the difficulty of nightmare is that the difficulty of fighting becomes huge... ..." Feng Jie came to the cabinet in the living room: "The result is such a setting..." He pulled the door of the cabinet horizontally and looked at it. There was a thermos, two teacups, a teapot, all in the cupboard. Placed on a round wooden pallet.

Because everything is black and white, the color of these things can't be distinguished. He tried to lick it, the thermos was almost full, so he took them out and put them on the low table.

Then he went back to the side of the cupboard and found a small tube of tea on the upper floor. The word "tea" was written on the tube. There were no other names, varieties or production dates.

"Well... although it was a disaster, I found a place to live temporarily, but can I really live like this..." Feng did not know: "There is no running water, I want to go to the toilet and get outside. If I have a bath, I have to go to the public bathhouse. Even the tableware that I ate didn't... but even if there was, I couldn't wash the dishes after eating at home." He washed the teapot and the cup with the water in the thermos, and splashed the water with him. Then open the tube containing the tea, grab a small pot and put it into the teapot, soak a pot of unidentified drinks, and pour yourself a cup.

Since the equipment in the clothing bar could not be changed in the script, that is, the clothes could not be taken off, the seal had to be screwed off the water on the clothes as much as possible, and then the wet clothes were worn, and the clothes were naturally dried.

At this moment, he soaked a pot of hot tea and held it in his hand. It was a relief to the coldness of the body.

"I will greatly reduce the information and clues given, and set a lot of flags that trigger the death, and by the way, make a fuss about the degree of horror... This is the keynote of the nightmare difficulty." Feng did not feel: "some seemingly inadvertent The choice may lead to the catastrophe." He recalls the experience just now, and then he knows something later: "If I say something wrong, or show horror, I am afraid that the woman will give me a second." And the monster on the pole is also..."

He looked up at the direction of the window, and it was raining on the outside on the 1st: "There seems to be no time and space restrictions, but if you really ignore the main line mission and go out and explore, maybe you will trigger a command when you walk down the street. In view of the world view of this script, it is necessary to have a strong ability to fight in order to obtain a certain degree of ziyou... otherwise it is difficult to say."

Drinking another hot tea, he said: "An points point to follow the main line ... It is estimated that the most is being continuously frightened, in the battle should not be in a desperate situation." He put down the teacup, "but ... really boring o Ah, do you want me to sleep in the script? I don’t even have a newspaper in this room..."

"Oh--"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded.

"呜-呃-"

Then there were two more sounds, dragging long sounds, and it sounded like an old witch.

The sound came from the wall, which is the "neighbor" room.

"This is what kind of o o..." The seal turned his face to the other side: "The wind and the rain... Jumping in the house?"

I didn’t think about it. This situation should be part of the main line. He should respond.

"Hey - the one over there, are you okay?" He yelled in the direction of the wall.

Then the voice stopped short.

"What is it... hanging?" The seal was originally sitting cross-legged on the floor. When he heard the opposite side suddenly disappeared, he held his hands and knees, moved as quietly as possible to the wall, erected his ears, posted Go to the wall and listen.

Oops - it was the voice of the door, followed by the footsteps. It sounded like the guy next door seemed to open the door and walked out of the house.

"It won't be ready to knock on my door." The seal was moved to the door of his house, but the side could only hear the sound of the wind and rain. He waited for a while, the other did not knock on the door, but did not hear the appearance of coming into his door.

Anyway, I don’t feel afraid or afraid, so he plans to open the door to see what the neighbor is all about. He stood up, holding the pipe wrench in one hand, slowly turning the door handle in the other hand, slowly opening a gap in the door, and peeing out from inside the house...

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