click.
The clang of keys, and the opening of the door.
The other party was holding a plastic bag with takeaway in his hand, and asked Fangzheng to come in sideways.
Fangzheng, who was holding a luggage bag in his left hand, let out an exclamation as soon as he entered the room.
The environment in the room is very dark.
All the curtains were drawn so that no outside light came in.
At this time, he saw a lot of dead people hanging from the ceiling of the room with their eyes wide open, just like dead people who died with regret. The eyes of these hanged people were all looking at the door.
As soon as I came in, I saw so many hanged people, plus the curtains were closed tightly, the indoor environment was dark, and the atmosphere suddenly looked gloomy.
Fangzheng took a closer look, uh.
It turned out that these were not dead people who had hanged themselves.
Instead, with the wind driven by the opening of the door, pieces of thin human skin floated gently in the air.
It's the way of the Gao family's painted skin!
These skins are fish skins!
It's like hanging a dozen dried fish from the ceiling, drying the dried fish, and the dried fish is floating and spinning in the air.
"It's been a long wait." The 30-year-old man waited for Fangzheng to enter the house, followed him in, and closed the door behind him.
"Half an hour ago, I was a little hungry, so I went out to buy takeaway. It happened to be a coincidence. You just came to Jiangtian Apartment at this time, and I happened to be away."
Through the introduction, Fangzheng also knew the other party's name.
high wind.
Fangzheng nodded to express his understanding: "The early birds get food, which is understandable. But I didn't expect that the birds would start to get up early to feed their stomachs before dawn."
"Personal habits are different." Gao Feng simply took it over, without too much expression on his face, and he didn't say that Fang Zheng was a customer from afar, and he meant to take the takeaway in his hand to Fang Zheng, a customer.
"Currently, I live alone in apartment 509. Except for the room I live in, the other rooms are free and unoccupied. You can choose a room to live in."
"I'll go back to my room to eat takeaway first. If you don't understand anything or want to know some information, you can come and ask me."
Gao Feng had no obvious enthusiasm for Fang Zheng's arrival, nor was he obviously indifferent, lukewarm.
While speaking, the person had already walked back to the room.
As a practitioner, his physical fitness is stronger than ordinary people, but this looks like he is hungrier than a starved ghost, and he can't help but go back to his room to eat takeaway.
When the person walked back to the room, Gao Feng raised his hand to close it.
I saw a string of tall, short, thin and fat human skins hanging on the ceiling, following the airflow that Gao Feng turned around, and being driven by the airflow behind Gao Feng, they lined up neatly to follow into his room.
Looking at the back of Gao Feng who turned and left.
There were red flames in Fangzheng's eyes, and he could see through Gao Feng's reality.
The two rules... are the mid-term realm of the Night Tourist.
The Gao family was able to leave a mid-term master of night travel to be in charge of monitoring this place. It seems that although Gao Shuhua did not find any important clues here, she still did not lower her vigilance here.
The vision in the room was a little dim.
There is also a musty smell of hot and humid.
Fangzheng walked to the window, drew the curtains, opened the window to ventilate the room, and then randomly selected a nearby room.
click...
Click, click...
Just when Fangzheng was about to enter the room, he heard the sound of rapid chewing coming from the high-wind room. It really sounded like he was starving.
But within a few seconds, Fangzheng turned around in surprise.
This crackling sound sounds like eating glass shards? nail
This Gao Feng is also a weird person.
Went out early in the morning to buy takeaway.
Lukewarm to people.
He is obviously a cultivator, but he is more likely to be hungry than ordinary people.
Even the food is unique.
Fangzheng didn't have the habit of peeking into other people's private lives. He entered the room and began to take out his own toiletries from the luggage bag.
But within a few minutes, there was a loud noise in the corridor.
This is an old apartment building and the sound insulation itself is not good.
Seeing that the noise continued, Fangzheng opened the door curiously and walked out.
He saw the opposite door of apartment 507 where the dead man died. The door of apartment 508 was open at this moment, and a man was being controlled by three or four people in the corridor.
Fang Zheng listened to the discussion of these people for a while, and roughly understood the situation.
The tenants of Apartment 508 are a couple from out of town who came to Nanyue to work. And the man under control is the tenant of apartment 508, named Lin Xing.
Early in the morning, everyone saw Lin Xing hurried back from the outside, as if he did not spend the night at home last night. So the neighbors who knew each other asked Lin Xing with concern, why didn't they stay in the apartment building last night, and came so early to pack the big and small bags, did they want to change places to rent
Just as everyone was asking each other how they were doing, suddenly the phone of one person rang. Unexpectedly, Lin Xing, who was normal just now, suddenly wanted to snatch the other person's phone like crazy, and even wanted to smash it.
Incoherently told that person not to answer the phone! It was the woman who followed him to the apartment building again!
"Bah, I didn't expect Lin Guild to be this kind of person, who actually raises women outside."
"Usually, he is quite serious, and he has a very good relationship with his wife. I didn't expect that all of this is just pretending. He is really a scum in clothes."
"It's just poor Zhang Qiuhui, I guess he's still kept in the dark. You said that Lin Xing is poor and has nothing. Zhang Qiuhui is so kind, and she still follows this scumbag wholeheartedly."
At this time, everyone was spitting at Lin Xing and spurning their voices.
After being controlled, Lin Xing did not resist or defend himself, but stared at the mobile phone in one of them with extremely pale eyes.
He just wanted to snatch the phone from the opponent's hand.
Everyone scolded for a while, and gradually got tired of scolding. Seeing that there was no loss, people began to disperse.
The main thing is to worry about Lin Xing's brain. If he really has a mental illness, he is afraid that everyone will be involved.
After all, mentally ill homicide, QJ, and drunk driving are not illegal these days.
A person with amnesty.
When people let go of Lin Xing and dispersed, Lin Xing was still lying on the ground and did not get up, the two eyes on his pale face were staring straight at the person holding the mobile phone.
He kept staring straight at each other's back.
It wasn't until the other party disappeared at the corner of the corridor that Lin Xing's body moved, and he slowly got up from the ground, with an abnormal paleness on his face.
Lin Xing's eyes were empty, and he numbly glanced at Fangzheng who was opposite the 508 apartment, then picked up the suitcase on the ground and left the apartment building.
Looking at the 508 tenant Lin Xing who left, Fangzheng felt that he had never met a normal person in Jiangtian Apartment on the first day.
The 507 apartment next door to the dead man's meal.
The 508 tenant on the opposite side of the 507 door also seemed to be a little out of order.
Even 509 Gaofeng, who lives under the same roof as him, looks like a weirdo reincarnated from starvation.
This is really Alice in Wonderland Jiangtian Apartment...
(end of this chapter)