The hour hand of the clock slowly turned, and Lin Huai fixed the doll on his back.

As the time approached "6", Lin Huai pushed the door open a crack with his claws.

No one is outside the door.

He looked around, this vigilance was something he hadn't experienced for a long time.

"For many years, I would only rush forward with my head sullen. I didn't expect to stop and admire, stop and go, but I can see many different scenery."

After passing by the blackened blood mud in the corner for the third time, Lin Huai couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart.

Yes, over the years, relying on his identity as a ghost, he only knows how to beat other ghosts every day, but he has never carefully appreciated the little easter eggs and small scenery left by these ghosts to ordinary players. He didn't realize it before, until today, he realizes that this is a kind of disrespect for art.

"When you have free time in the future, you can occasionally pretend to be in a panic to play with those ghosts, just like playing with little girls before. Before killing them, show them a little more respect." Lin Huai is very humane thought spiritually.

But this is only for him after leaving 402. Compared with the powerful himself, he is now trapped in the cat's body, weak, pitiful, and helpless.

According to Maslow's Hierarchy of Needs Theory, at the moment when the most basic survival needs cannot be met, Lin Huai does not intend to practice his humanitarian spirit for the time being.

As the saying goes, tigers fall and Pingyang is bullied by dogs. Today's Lin Huai is worried that he will lose his life by Spider Woman and Sludge.

The skill "You are not fighting alone" has a time limit for using it. Lin Huai estimated that the effective expiration time of the skill is almost approaching.

In fact, he could have stayed in the little girl's room, quietly waiting for the duration of the skill to expire, and then returned to his body, but...

"Leave a cat to die for me, once this kind of thing is said, it will definitely be laughed at..." Lin Huai said to himself in his heart, "Oh, I'm really a good person."

Entering the corridor, the familiar gray-yellow-blue three colors come into view. Lin Huai probed into the large bedroom.

There is no "people" there.

He tiptoed his way down the wall of the corridor.

The bathroom door is locked, the frosted glass is blurred, and it is impossible to see what is inside. There was a faint cold wind blowing from the crack of the door. Even if he was just passing by, Lin Huai could feel a chill that penetrated his bone marrow.

This detail is enough to see that the bathroom is also quite extraordinary. Thinking that the place where the little girl was buried was the freezer in the bathroom, Lin Huai had no doubt that as long as he opened the door, he could see something that would make him buried here.

But he is optimistic.

"But as long as someone doesn't put their face on the ground and blow me against the crack of the door, it's not a big problem." He thought, "Otherwise, the drool that blows all over will be so dirty."

Although the points of concern are slightly different, Lin Huai has indeed maintained a fairly stable mentality, and does not fall into the high IQ qualities that every male protagonist of Infinite Streams should have.

The corridor has come to an end, and the living room, kitchen, and entrance are within easy reach. Lin Huai also caught a glimpse of Spider Woman's back reflected on the frosted glass door.

On the frosted glass, the woman stood, as if she was cooking something. Through a layer of glass, Lin Huai could also hear the sound of the steam slamming on the lid of the pot.

Once there is a fight here, the glass door of the kitchen will be pushed open. The two will also fight in the kitchen, so there is a certain chance that Lin Huai will be seen during the battle.

Perhaps at this time, lightly traversing the living room, lurking behind the door, waiting for the silt to open the door inward (thus being hidden in the shaded area behind the door, unseen), waiting for it to enter the kitchen and slipping away quickly would be a Good choice, however...

Lin Huai, who is good at thinking, saves others by himself, and believes that there may be greater dangers buried in this plan.

for example……

Who can be sure that the frosted glass shows Spider-Woman's back, not her front?

What if she just pretended to show her back, but was actually facing the frosted glass and staring intently at the scene in the living room?

Lin Huai has always been good at empathy, and is not afraid to use the greatest maliciousness—that is, his own scary actions to try to figure out other ghosts. He saved others for himself, and felt that if he were Spider-Woman, he would really do such a thing.

"Huh, if it wasn't for me, who has been through a lot of battles and has an incomparable understanding of scary techniques... If someone else was here, I might have fallen into this deadly trap. 402, what a terrible opponent."

Lin Huai, who had fought wits and courage with the air, finally decided to adopt the safest solution.

He crouched in the corner, waiting for the silt to arrive.

"Ding dong."

It's the sound of the elevator arriving!

The sound of the elevator door opening and closing came from outside. Lin Huai lay quietly on the ground, her blue-green eyes staring at the door of 402.

"Gollum...gollum..."

Unexplainable murmurs came from outside the door, followed by the sound of mud dragging on the ground.

Something... came out of the elevator!

The handle on the door began to turn slowly, and with the "click" sound of the mechanism opening, a strong yin qi full of maliciousness also came from outside the door.

After the loud bang of the door, dark mud poured in from outside the door.

"Ho ho... **** ho..."

It is hard to imagine that this strange creature made of black mud can still move. It was like a substance between grease and mud, it was pitch black and the stench permeated. With every step it made, Lin Huai could hear the tingling sound that made the scalp tingle, instead of the gasping sound of "hoho" with the smell of alcohol in his mouth.

The dark creatures are like sludge, destroying the dead. Everything it passed along the way was absorbed into its body, including coins on the ground and falling beer lids. It has no eyes, only a wide open mouth, and the inside of the mouth is also a flowing silt.

It goes straight in the direction of the kitchen behind the frosted glass.

The kitchen door was pushed open by the black mud, and Lin Huai hid in the corner and watched it all.

"what--!"

Women's screams and fierce fighting came from the kitchen again. With the two being torn into a ball, Lin Huai rushed out from the dormant corner like an arrow from a string without having time to take care of himself!

"Roar--!"

Spider-Woman saw a silver-white figure passing by, and she screamed angrily, trying to catch up to it. However, the silt buried her completely, making her unable to move.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Lin Huai ran to the elevator!

Only three steps away from the elevator!

When arriving at the elevator, Lin Huai suddenly stopped.

"1"?

The elevator is still closed, but the number on it shows "1".

Not "4".

What does it mean?

Did the elevator return to "1" after the silt left, or...

Someone pressed the elevator on the 1st floor?

Lin Huai stared at this "1" stubbornly. Before he could think about his next strategy, a voice came from behind him.

"Huaihuai?"

is the voice of a young man.

The moment he heard that voice, Lin Huai's pupils suddenly shrank.

He turned around suddenly, his eyes fixed on Room 401.

that voice...

Lin Huai moved away from the elevator, and he walked to Room 401 step by step.

and stopped in the corridor.

It was a voice he was all too familiar with.

- Chu Tianshu's voice.

The pitch-black door isolated him from Room 401. Lin Huai was standing in the cold corridor, and the voice came from Room 401 just across the door.

The voice of the youth was still coming from inside.

'……How will you be here? ' Lin Huai made a difficult voice.

"After I settled the matter, I looked for you everywhere, but I couldn't find it, and then I entered this room inexplicably." A familiar voice came from room 401, "Are you alright?"

Lin Huai was silent for a moment: 'I'm fine. ’

"That's good," said Chu Tianshu in room 401, "you'll be fine."

Lin Huai: '...Well. ’

"Oh, why can't this lock be opened." There was a sound of twisting the doorknob from the door, as if someone was anxiously thinking about it, "Let me see..."

Lin Huai:  …

He stared intently at the charred door of Room 401, pursing his lips.

"Oh, there is an instruction manual. This door must be opened from the outside." The person inside said, "Huaihuai, can you open the door for me?"

Lin Huai:  …

‘Does it have to be opened from the outside? ’

"Yes, this door is one-way." The person inside said, "Huaihuai, help me open the door."

Lin Huai looked at the handle on the charred door.

Just twist it like this...

But he didn't move.

'Is it really impossible to open it from the inside? ’

"Oh, how can I lie to you? You're so wary at such a young age?" There was still a familiar frivolous tone inside, "Come on, help me open the door, it's a matter of raising your hands... No, it's a matter of raising your paws."

Lin Huai remained silent.

'Today I am not in a good mood. ' He said suddenly, 'You have to ask me first, and I will open the door for you. ’

The man at the door:  …

Lin Huai: "Well, I really want to hear you beg me with this voice."

"It doesn't look like it." Lin Huai patted the door with his paw, "Opening the lock is not his style."

After saying this, he rushed to the corridor, jumped in place, and pressed "1".

Behind him, the voice kept coming.

"Huaihuai, I can't get out of here."

"Huaihuai, help me open the door, okay?"

"Help me open the door."

"Help me open the door."

"Open the door."

"Open the door."

"Open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door, open the door..."

Endless voices came from inside, the figure inside the door seemed to have entered the brink of rage, and the sound of hitting the door kept coming.

Lin Huai turned a deaf ear to this.

"If you want to pretend to be him, you chose the wrong strategy from the beginning, because..."

"Boom!"

A very strange sound suddenly came from the elevator.

Lin Huai: ? ?

Before he could react, the entire fourth floor seemed to be boiling!

The original gray-blue-yellow corridor turned blood-red and flashed constantly, as if an extremely dangerous alarm signal.

Lin Huai: ? ?

"What..." He took a step back, but suddenly had a guess in his heart.

The elevator seemed to be stuck on the third floor, which took a lot of time. After that, a very strange sound came from inside.

At the same time, there was a barking in front of Lin Huai.

A long black shadow appeared in the corridor.

It's that dog!

It seemed to have wandered along the corridor, looking at Lin Huai who was carrying the doll, it arched its back, gritted its teeth, and issued a warning sound.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

At the same time as its voice, there were intensified knocks and roars that did not sound like human voices in 401.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The husky arched his back and made a whimpering sound. It stared at Lin Huai stubbornly, as if he was its father-killing enemy.

The blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes do not come singly. At this moment, in 402 years, there is also the sound of silt activities.

The two monsters in 402 seem to be coming out too!

However, the cat, surrounded by all the monsters, in this near desperate situation, listened to the voice in the elevator behind him, showing a strange smile.

Then, it actually slumped down!

Husky & the silt crawling out of the room & Spider woman crawling out of the room & 401 who is banging on the door frantically: ? ?

"Don't you want to know how you were exposed just now?" Lin Huai, who was lying in front of the elevator door, swept the ground with his tail, and smiled when he heard the strange voice in the elevator door behind him, "If you are locked inside, If the person is him, he will not open the lock, but..."

The elevator door behind him made an eerie click.

That sound was more like a scream than a mechanical sound. It's like someone forcibly entered the field without permission.

"But..."

Before he could finish speaking, his body rose into the air.

Lin Huai snorted and lay down on the other person's shoulder.

"Long time no see, it's quite lively here." The young man who had just forcibly opened the elevator door with a tool hugged him into his arms, as if he hadn't seen the ghost beside him, and only talked to the cat.

As he said that, he rolled his eyes and looked at the lively scene in front of him.

"Did no one tell you not to touch other people's cats?"

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