Why is the NPC Frightened By Me Again [Infinite Stream]

Chu Tianshu was shoved under the table by him, and the whole person was not very good.

"Stay here obediently, I'll be back in a while."

Lin Huai glanced at his head and let out the voice of a domineering president. Chu Tianshu let out a whimper and frowned in dissatisfaction.

However, this expression is not sad, but very funny. Considering the rules that dogs are not allowed in the comment area, and dogs are not allowed in the apartment building, Lin Huai decided to be a domineering property manager who hides the beauty in a golden house.

He ruthlessly locked Chu Tianshu into the duty room, while he followed the woman upstairs.

The three of them had just entered the elevator, and four others hurried outside the door, and they seemed to be the users of this apartment as well. The elevator made a sound of overloading as the last obese person boarded it.

"Fatty Lu, it's you again!" The bitter woman who entered the elevator first was dissatisfied, she pointed at the last fat man who was wiping his forehead, sweating profusely, and made a mean voice, "You will be overloaded as soon as you come up, I will let you earlier. Lose weight, go down!"

"Well, isn't this number not full..."

"We are more than 100 jins alone, and you are more than 300 jins alone, can you count as one?" The woman seemed to have been dissatisfied with this fat man for a long time. She covered her nose and made a sound of disgust.

"Well... all right."

No one in the elevator came up for the fat man, and he didn't seem to be welcome here. The fat man let out a muddy hum, and got down the elevator with a trembling fat.

The fat man's departure also took away the sour stench. The white-collar woman gave a "tsk" and pressed the word "6".

Several people next to them also pressed their floor.

Lin Huai noticed that there was no "4" on this elevator, only other numbers from "1" to "7". He looked at the woman in confusion: "There is no fourth floor here?"

"Feudal superstition." The youth wearing a baseball cap rushed to reply, "'4' means 'death', which is not auspicious. Many developers do this."

Lin Huai nodded thoughtfully: "Oh."

In addition to Lin Huai, a baseball cap man and a white-collar woman, there were two women and one man in the elevator. Among the two women and one man, it seems that the young man and woman are a couple, whispering secretly.

The other woman looked worried. She looked in her thirties, but she was well maintained, wearing a pink mohair coat with off-white cashmere lining. She has pretty good skin and holds a brand-new iPhone with clean crevices under her fingernails.

The elevator's nuclear capacity is six. So it's not unreasonable that the fat man can't come up. However, in general, elevators are designed with the safety margin of the load into consideration. Although the fat man is quite fat, the possibility of problems in the elevator cannot be ruled out. Therefore, Lin Huai looked at the top of his head subconsciously.

At the moment when he raised his head, Lin Huai's pupils shrank.

Besides the six of them, there are others in this elevator!

From the mirror on the top of the elevator, a little girl in a torn padded jacket is reflected!

The little girl hid behind the woman in the pink sweater, in the corner of the elevator, biting her fingers. Her clothes looked dirty and out of place with her freshly dressed mother.

Lin Huai lowered her head subconsciously and met the little girl's eyes.

The little girl seemed startled by him and lowered her head timidly.

The hair on the top of her head was dirty and twisted together.

The little girl hid in the corner of the elevator and behind her mother, so Lin Huai hadn't noticed it before.

The elevator reached the third floor. The woman in the pink sweater went down with her phone in hand. The little girl pulled the corner of her clothes and followed her down.

After the two got off, the elevator continued to make noises.

"Poor." The female white-collar worker said casually, "I dress up neatly, and my daughter doesn't care."

"You women are cruel, and you have come to the door, and you can pretend that you haven't seen it."

"What does it have to do with being a woman? These women who are mistresses to married husbands are morally corrupt. They can even throw away their own daughters. It's none of our ordinary women's business!"

There was a lot of discussion in the elevator, and Lin Huai was a little confused for a while.

He originally thought that no one but him could see the little girl, but what he didn't expect was that everyone in the elevator could see her. And it sounded like they all had heard about this kid.

"Seeing Tian'erdi following behind her mother, who can't see it." The white-collar woman shrugged.

The couple got off the elevator on the fifth floor, and Lin Huai followed the white-collar girl off the sixth floor. The man in the baseball cap stayed in the elevator, where he lived on the seventh floor.

There were two people on each floor of the apartment. The white-collar woman led Lin Huai to the room with "602" written on it, and opened the door with the key. Before entering her room, Lin Huai smelled a sour smell.

The sour smell confused him, and he always felt like he had smelled it somewhere before. The white-collar woman saw him sniffing, glared at 601 next door, and said Nunu, "It's from there."

She took Lin Huai into the small living room. After closing the door, he let go of the hand holding his nose in dissatisfaction: "You didn't know when you first came here, that man, yes, the fat fat man you saw downstairs lives next to me. I I just moved in in the last month, I knew the neighbor was such a sima thing, I didn’t come here! It’s a pity that I have paid the rent for a year, alas!”

She was very angry, and Lin Huai was a little confused. Generally speaking, an ordinary woman would not speak such nasty words to her neighbor who was merely unhygienic.

"He doesn't care about hygiene, he is gloomy, and he also engages in voyeurism, bah!" The woman spat fiercely, "The balconies of our two households are connected, and there is a little distance between them. At night When I slept, I always felt that he was looking at me from the balcony and asking him, he didn't recognize it, what was it!"

It turned out to be the case, and since this was the case, it was not to be blamed that this woman was so angry when she mentioned her neighbor. Lin Huai was determined to improve the relationship between himself and the residents, so he enthusiastically said: "I will find a way to deal with this matter."

"Deal with it? How to deal with it?"

"Every resident is obliged to maintain a clean and hygienic environment in the apartment. Now that the source of the odor is known." Lin Huai smiled kindly, "Then let's get rid of the source."

woman:……

She always felt that Lin Huai's words meant something, but his smile was really polite and gentle, revealing that he really wanted to talk to Fatty. It's just that she doesn't know that Lin Huai is indeed a person who likes to take his time. When others disagreed with him, he either proceeded from the heart and had touching conversations. When the other party is stubborn, he also insists on starting from the heart and conducts exchanges that move people's hearts and eventually stop their beating.

"Compared to this, let's deal with my wall first!" The woman suppressed her strange feeling and snorted.

In the hotel-style small apartment, each family is equipped with a small living room, bathroom, small kitchen and its own small room. The woman obviously didn't fire often, and Lin Huai glanced at the small kitchen, which was unusually deserted. The woman continued to ramble: "I just heard that this is a hotel-style apartment, and the quality of the residents is high, so I live here. I didn't expect the neighbors to be so stinky. If I knew it earlier, I would have changed the place!"

Entering from the small living room is the sleeping room. The north side of the room is a wall, and the south side is a floor-to-ceiling window that leads to the balcony. As soon as Lin Huai entered this room, he felt a little strange.

This room seems a little cramped.

On the north wall hangs a huge oil painting with a vase holding three flowers. Two of the flowers are already in bloom, and the third is still in bud. The woman pointed to the bottom of the wall on the north side and said, "Well, it's the water leaking here."

Lin Huai lowered his head, and there was indeed some moisture under the wall between them.

Demolition of walls is Lin Huai's specialty, but wall repair is not his specialty. Lin Huai turned his head, and the bed the woman was sleeping on was between the wall on the north side and the floor-to-ceiling windows on the south side.

"This..." Lin Huai observed, "This water should be seeping from the bathroom next door."

"The walls are so thick, and water can seep out of the bathroom next door?!" The woman said dissatisfiedly, "What kind of tofu **** project is your Chunyu apartment?"

She was still whining, but the phone in her bag rang. The signal in the room is not good, the woman took the mobile phone and went to the balcony to answer the phone.

"...I said it all, this can't be done like this..."

A woman's voice sounded from the balcony. Lin Huai crouched down and carefully observed the wet wall.

This wall is covered with beige wallpaper, so the dampness is even more conspicuous.

He lowered his head and looked, and found that the wetness seemed to be divided into two parts, side by side, with a very regular shape. The lower part opens into an ellipsoid shape, the upper part is tightened, and then it thins upward in strips and disappears into the wallpaper.

Lin Huai stretched out his finger and rubbed the wet patch.

A little greasy.

"Is it oil? Not water?"

He put his finger to his nose and sniffed. As a Specter, he is extremely sensitive to smells, he can smell it, and this smell doesn't seem to be the smell of water.

Rather... the smell of oil.

Why is there oil seeping out of the wall between the bedroom and the bathroom?

The four strange shapes were still distributed under the wall, standing side by side. Lin Huai turned to look on the balcony, the woman turned her back to him, still talking on the phone.

The curtains were blown by the wind, blocking the view between them. Lin Huai raised his head and looked at the giant oil painting.

"No, do as I say, this way, this way..."

The woman's voice continued, and for a while, she probably wouldn't look back.

Lin Huai pursed his lips, he gently grabbed the edge of the oil painting and took it off the wall.

Unexpectedly, this oil painting seems to be quite easy to take off.

"I said, no, no, listen to me..."

The woman's voice continued.

Lin Huai's arm exerted strength. He was worried that the woman would look back and find his unusual behavior. A woman's identity as a ghost is nothing, but Lin Huai is really kind, and he can't bear to scare this woman.

Finally, the wallpaper after the oil painting appeared in front of Lin Huai.

Two ellipsoidal oil stains appeared at the position originally covered by the oil painting. They are the same height as Lin Huai and are reflected on the wallpaper side by side.

Under the ellipsoid, there seems to be a long rectangular oil stain.

Lin Huai looked at them, his pupils contracted slightly.

He finally knew what those four grease stains were.

That's not water stains through the walls of the bathroom...it's four human legs!

Under the oil painting of two roses in full bloom, under the beige wallpaper, in the cramped room, in the thick wall...

There are two melted people!

His breathing quickened slightly. Lin Huai stretched out her thin white fingers, grabbed the oil painting, and was about to hang it back on the wall.

However, the moment he raised the oil painting, a woman's gloomy voice was heard behind him.

"Have you found the cause of the leak in the wall?"