Realizing something wrong behind, the players turned their heads to stare at the direction of the corridor.
The corridors still looked the same, dark, narrow, and dirty, as if the doors were closed and there was no one, but the sound in each room gradually became clear.
Some sounded the sound of high-heeled shoes walking back and forth, some sounded like hordes of children playing in the room, some coughing of old people, and some crying of babies after being frightened. .
Under the gaze of the players, with the appearance of these sounds, the originally closed door began to make subtle movements, making "click" and "click" sounds.
Lights were slowly turned on in the originally dark hallway, and the old incandescent lamps kept flashing with an overwhelming sizzle, and the flickering low-wattage lights made the whole atmosphere even more weird.
Xiao Lan looked at this movement: "Looks very enthusiastic..."
Wu Ting: "Yes, every family is waiting for you to come in, so they ask if you are happy."
Xiao Lan replied like a scumbag: "I'm just a prodigal son without feelings. Don't keep me. It's not worth it."
Duan Xueyin yelled in his heart, oh, oh, you guys don't wander, I'm so flustered now!
Li Haokuan looked at Duan Xueyin's expression, and felt what it meant to be spiritual.
As if responding to their words, the trembling of the door in the corridor became more severe, and the dust from the door was shining like a mist rising under the flickering lights.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the players began to retreat to the other side of the corridor.
At the same time, they heard the "creaking" of the old door opening behind them.
Xiao Lan took the opportunity to look back—in the room, “people” began to fall out of the ceiling, like squeezed out of the wall out of thin air, and began to walk outside the room when they fell to the ground.
It seems a bit inappropriate to say that they are people. These "people" seem to be pinched out by very clumsy handicraft apprentices.
Although trying to imitate the human posture, the five sense organs are arranged randomly, and occasionally there is a lack of weight; the limbs are stiff and slow, the limbs are somewhat irregular and twisted, and the posture when walking is also extremely weird.
The uncoordinated appearance of the limbs made Xiao Lan feel a little cordial.
He pointed to the weird human figure behind him and asked Luo: "Look, does it look like you painted it?"
Luo looked at the human figure whose legs were not on the same plane: "..."
Although there is no evidence, I suspect that you are mocking my art, sir.
More and more rooms were opened, and the figures that came out looked like men, women, and children. It seemed that these things were still imitating the original households, and they were distributed from one household to another. If the appearance is ignored, the arrangement is very appropriate.
The human figure that came out of it resembled a shark smelling blood, and attacked the player closest to them in spite of it.
Don't pay attention to any attack strategy, they all swarmed up and torn, and a pair of aunts heard the posture of supermarket clearance specials and big sales.
It's just that the chaos that doesn't follow the routine has created a lot of trouble for the players.
After all, their limbs are not coordinated, so the attack can always appear from unexpected angles. Coupled with the crowded tactics and the attack method at any cost, the players can slowly spread out in the corridor for a while.
Xiao Lan flashed the oncoming triangular fist ahead and continued to run forward.
God knows how this man cut corners with his hands. If he played rock-paper-scissors, he would definitely lose as pants.
Luo followed Xiao Lan's steps closely all the way, because of the two experiences of being separated inexplicably, he now stared very closely, and did not let Xiao Lan disappear from his sight.
Suddenly, the two doors directly in front of Xiao Lan opened at the same time.
There was also a family of people inside. The human figures on both sides appeared in the corridor at the same time, and the entire corridor was instantly crowded. The first time they stepped out of the room, their heads turned straight towards Xiao Lan.
Facing a group of weird heads, Xiao Lan turned around and ran.
Unexpectedly, I just turned around and ran for two steps, and behind the two doors opened face to face, blocking the way of retreat. This is a situation that can be called a situation where there are wolves and tigers behind.
Xiao Lan rubbed her hands: "It's irritated."
In the next instant, the figures before and after all rushed towards Xiao Lan's position in the middle, squeezing him into the ground directly relying on his weight and number of people.
Seeing that the situation is not good, Xiao Lan trot two steps and jumped up on the ground, and then borrowed a force on the wall, and then flew directly over the heads of the crowd in front of him. The humanoid reached out his hand to catch him, but It was a rush.
Luo also followed closely behind him, and patted off a few salty pig hands that didn't have eyes, looking very ruthless.
At this time, the human figures on both sides suddenly failed to brake and ran into each other face to face.
Before they recovered, Xiao Lan directly entered the door opened by one of the houses, locked it inside, and shut the real owner outside the house.
This operation made the things outside the door look awkward, why is there someone robbing their house
Don't care about coming to the world
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Listening to the sound of banging on the door, Xiao Lan showed a satisfied smile.
Luo: "Sir, you look like a bully occupying a magpie's nest."
Xiao Lan's smile did not change: "This is called borrowing. How can our poor people's affairs be called dove over the magpie's nest?"
He turned his head and looked at this room. The rooms were empty before, and it was a scene of people going upstairs. But now it was full of furniture, and there was even dinner on the table, as if it were a normal person.
Except for those strange "people" who live inside.
The noise outside gradually faded away, seeming to give up on Xiao Lan's side.
Xiao Lan looked at the dinner on the table.
When I look from a distance, I still don’t feel that when I look up close, I find that these are actually clumsy handmade products, crooked and crooked, with a kind of unrestrained and free and easy immersed in my own art world.
"Dang-dang-dang-"
The bell rang from an unknown place and ran through the entire building.
With the sound of the bell, there seemed to be invisible hands manipulating everything.
The rough and false meal suddenly changed, and the enthusiasm rose from the meal, and even a vague fragrance came out. The lights did not flicker, and the incandescent lamp gave out a warm yellow halo.
The noise outside the window also came in.
Xiao Lan approached the window and saw that the original heavy rain had disappeared unknowingly, and there were also figures of people walking or returning from get off work in the false city.
The sound of TV news sounded in the silent room at this moment:
"This evening, when a couple was passing by Zhongyang Street, because of a bunch of green onions, they suddenly fought, attracting passersby to watch."
Xiao Lan was trying to complain about the sand sculpture news at this time, but only to see a familiar person—the couple.
"What are you angry about! Didn't you just say that your armpits smell like green onions? I didn't lie!"
"You fucking look like scallions! Your whole family tastes scallions!"
"Bah, my family obviously tastes cumin!"
"I think you are looking for a fight!"
"Ouch, why are you such a fierce woman, I want to break up!!"
Xiao Lan: "..."
There is no end, you guys! ! !
Luo stepped forward intimately, stretched out his long legs and kicked over the TV neatly, and the world was finally quiet. Xiao Lan gave him a thumbs up, and received Luo a reserved and elegant smile.
At this time, the voice of neighbors was also heard in the corridor. The dilapidated door had no soundproof function at all, allowing the two people in the room to hear their conversation clearly.
It’s nothing more than the casual chats of some parents, your children and my relatives.
Everything looks so normal, just like the weirdness and horror before it didn't exist at all.
Xiao Lan tentatively opened the door, just in time to see two chubby aunts coming up the corridor.
The aunt was very kind when she saw him, as if she had known each other for a long time: "Eh, why are you two still here? The party is about to begin, and if you don't hurry, it will be too late."
Xiao Lan asked back: "Party?"
The aunt laughed: "You young couple can't remember how long you are, right? The party is just tonight."
Xiao Lan is a bit inexplicable, young couple
He looked at Luo, who was tall and long, and thought about his own image. It was not Wu Ting. How did they look like a husband and wife in this combination
Another chubby aunt also added: "Yes, yes, I opened the door to the fifth floor today. It's over there."
Xiao Lan followed the position of her finger and found that it was the place where the landlord had disappeared with the mother and daughter's body. The place that was originally empty, now a staircase appeared out of thin air.
The aunt who spoke before saw that Xiao Lan had figured out the situation, and waved goodbye to him: "Come here early. Everyone is waiting for you. We will go there first."
Before leaving, the other aunt glanced at them enviously: "Oh, the young couple have a good relationship~"
Xiao Lan: "..."
Auntie: "Oh, don't talk about it, people are shy~"
I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense!
Talking about the two aunts, they walked towards the stairs, and then disappeared into Xiao Lan's sight because of the obstruction of the building.
In the corridor, there were many people doing the same actions. They saw Xiao Lan and Luo still greet them in a friendly manner, it seemed that they were their neighbors for many years in their eyes.
Still a couple.
According to the current persona, Xiao Lan was forced to accept a lot of compliments such as: Your husband is so handsome, you are really blessed, where did you find such a good husband, and you are so envious.
Then, Xiao Lan looked blankly at Luo with a decent smile and thanked them for their praise, and promised to take good care of him all the time, and even discussed the long-term life plan for the future.
It's a heavy neighborhood.
But Xiao Lan also understood that the next step of the game was on the so-called fifth floor.
He greeted Luo, and the two walked towards the fifth floor together.
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Come to the direction of the newly-emerged staircase.
This section of the stairs looks unremarkable, but at the end there seems to be some force blocking it, making it difficult to see the top position.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Lan and Luo stepped onto the stairs.
The moment I stepped on it, the surrounding illusions were instantly stripped off, and everything returned to the feeling of dilapidated and dirty. There is no smell of food, no traffic and crowds outside the window, and no friendly neighbors.
The stairs seemed to be in an illusion, and there was no end in sight of the stairs all the way up.