The door that Xiao Sang knocked on was very familiar to Ke Xun, because the candlelight from this room last night is still vivid in his mind - this is Room 402 where the three girls lived before.
Only Xin Miao lives in this 402.
Xiao Sang stubbornly knocked on the door for nearly two minutes. Seeing that there was no movement at the door, he stepped on high heels and left.
Before the rhythm resumed, Xiao Sang stopped briefly in front of a door every few steps, as if to distinguish the residents inside.
Ke Xun lowered his voice and said quickly, "If you guess correctly, her next door is our 411."
Xiao Sang's brief stop in front of each door should be to judge whether the person outside the painting lives in this door - if the answer is yes, she will try to knock on the door.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and Xiao Sang is walking along the corridor at a counterclockwise angle, 402, 401, 416, 415, 414…
"Don't look any further," Mu Yiran retracted her gaze, leaned her body against the wall, and at this angle, the person on the opposite side couldn't see anything from the window, "If she doesn't respond, she should leave."
Ke Xun also pressed his body against the wall according to his words, listening to the sound of high heels walking slowly in his ears - this feeling of waiting is very uncomfortable, as if waiting for some doomsday.
Xiao Sang, who was wearing high heels, finally walked to 411, and after a while, there was a knock on the door.
The knock on the door was rhythmic and polite.
This continued for two minutes, and just when Ke Xun thought it was almost over, the knocking on the door suddenly increased in frequency, appearing a little impatient.
The two of them didn't dare to move, they almost stood with bated breath, trying to reduce their sense of existence as much as possible.
The fast knocking on the door continued for more than two minutes before it stopped helplessly. The high heels took two steps forward and suddenly stopped in front of the small window.
The other party knocked on the window reluctantly again - bang, bang bang...
There was a dark shadow outside the window, and the people outside seemed to be trying to look in. Suddenly, a thin voice came: "Open the door, open the door for me, I'm Xiao Sang."
Ke Xun was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat. Speaking of which, he had also had a PK with Black Corpse Sky at the beginning, but now he was actually frightened by the weird little woman outside.
"Open the door~" The voice was a little coquettish.
Both of them were holding their breaths, trying not to let things outside perceive them.
The woman outside let out a sigh, and then left angrily. The voice of the high heels was also filled with disappointment, becoming slow and disorderly.
The next door should be at 410, so the two still dare not move because they are too close.
Unexpectedly, the sound of footsteps sped away until it almost disappeared.
Mu Yiran slowly tilted her head to look at the slit in the curtain: "She went downstairs."
Ke Xun breathed a sigh of relief: "She, why did she let 410 go?"
Mu Yiran's deep voice came: "If I guessed correctly, she came from 410."
This sentence made Ke Xun break out in a cold sweat, carefully squeezed his eyes to the slit of the curtain and looked out, the figure in red had reached the third floor.
Because it is downstairs from the west corner stairs next to 409, the figure first appeared at the position of 308 on the third floor, still in a counterclockwise direction, still at the previous speed, every few steps, stop in front of the door to distinguish for a while, and then Step forward.
307 lived Qin Ci and Li Taiyong, and the figure in red knocked on the door.
There was a string in Ke Xun's heart. Although he knew that Qin Ci was always well-written, and old man Li Taiyong would not make any mistakes, this little sang was really hard to figure out. angry...
Xiao Sang finally gave up on 307, and the time she knocked on the door just now was relatively long, but she didn't knock on the window again, and walked towards 306.
"Strange, I thought her knocking on the door would take longer each time." Ke Xun was puzzled.
"Maybe she has some way to smell or sense the smell of the people inside." Mu Yiran said.
"You mean the number of people?" Ke Xun thought for a while, the number of people in his room and Qinci's room are the same, "Could he still smell the height and weight?" - If you talk about this, there should be a few people in your room. The highest value in the room.
"No, I think her way of distinguishing should be gender and age." Mu Yiran's voice was somewhat awkward.
Ke Xun suddenly realized that he was very pure before, and actually forgot that the ghosts usually knock on the door to find something - especially this female ghost is very likely to be from 410. According to Qiu Lu, this woman likes to read some messy books before her death... There were also shocking verses left in the men's and women's toilets...
But, is this a ghost? Xiao Sang, obviously appeared in the daytime.
There are two rooms on the third floor where the companions live, in addition to 307 where Qin Ci and Li Taiyong live, the other is 309 where Shouzhu and Zhitiao live.
Xiao Sang walked almost halfway around the corridor before slowly reaching the destination.
And because of the troubled line of sight, 309 was almost directly below 411, so Mu Yiran and Ke Xun couldn't see the movement below, and could only rely on their ears to hear.
There was a knock on the door. It rang for about two minutes, and Xiao Sang spoke again with a squeaking Jiangsu and Zhejiang accent: "Open the door, I'm Xiao Sang, brother, open the door."
Mu Yiran whispered: "Do you think this voice is a little different from Xiao Sang in the daytime?"
Ke Xun was a little sluggish in distinguishing voices: "It's almost the same accent."
"No, the accent is a bit deliberate, like imitating the Wenzhou dialect." Before Mu Yiran finished speaking, the sound of the door opening suddenly came from downstairs.
This move was unexpected, 309 opened the door? who is it? Who opened the door for her
- It should be thin bamboo.
The door opened and closed again.
There was no sound during the whole process.
After a while, there was the sound of staggering footsteps, and a figure appeared in the corridor on the third floor. Seeing that posture, he panicked. He finally walked to 307, where Qin Ci lived. He seemed to be knocking on the door. After a while, the door opened and the man left. Go in—it's impossible to tell who this man is in the dark.
The whole building fell silent again.
Ke Xun's heart sank, waiting for some kind of exclamation or cry for help that would be issued in a while.
No sound came out for a long time, just like the silent fire last night.
307 opened the door, is this a way to accept a visit? Is it a foul
309 opened the door for outsiders, what should I do with this behavior
Suddenly a wheezing sound came. The wheezing sound was so loud that it seemed to be close to the ear, no no, it was like the sound of a stereo loudspeaker.
Ke Xun and Mu Yi glanced at each other, only to be sure that this was not their hallucinations, and the voice came again, this time it was more explicit gasping and moaning...
What the hell, where did this extremely obscene and terrifying loud noise come from
Ke Xun felt that the ground seemed to tremble slightly, and suddenly felt the white light shining outside the window, and hurriedly cast his eyes to the window again.
Looking at the past, Ke Xun felt that ten centuries of dazzling fireworks burst out from his pair of pupils.
A pair of huge mountain-like bodies are stacked in the center of the courtyard of the whole Tongzilou, and the huge white flowers are doing indescribable things in ecstasy...
The whole picture is like a giant hologram, but so real that their breath almost blurs the glass windows.
Ke Xun finally understood the meaning of "spicy eyes". At this time, his eyes withstood the huge pressure, staring out the window on the verge of an explosion, unable to even blink.
I'm stunned without μbi... Ke Xun can't even swear at swearing. In the face of such a huge breach of the lower limit, all swear words seem to become a hymn.
Is this kind of "viewing" out of control? Ke Xun tried his best to look to the side, but his eyes couldn't turn at all, he could only stare at the "Living Erotic Palace" in the huge sky-shaped curtain in front of him...
The bodies of the two giants were glowing, as if they were actively attracting others' attention. Ke Xun finally had a hard time distinguishing that the thin giant man was a thin bamboo, while the snow-white woman was not normal. Xiao Sang.
Perhaps because the "action" was too intense, the woman threw off the jet-black wig in the shape of an Ω on her head, revealing her long snow-white hair. The two exchanged angles in passion, and the woman's entire face was exposed to Ke Xun's small face. In front of the window…
Snow-white face, snow-white eyebrows and eyelashes, only the pupils are pale pink, like wearing some contact lenses.
The woman shed tears of passion, and shouted some unspeakable words, as well as those shocking verses.
Ke Xun competed with himself, and finally closed his eyes with great strength, and gradually his body became able to move. Then he quickly turned around and leaned against the wall panting heavily—I don't know how to "appreciate" this piece. What is the tiring thing, but it is exhausting both physically and mentally.
Mu Yiran was already leaning against the wall, and the two of them looked at each other, showing an innocent expression like a stick figure.
Want to cry without tears.
The noises from outside continued, getting louder and louder, like a giant surround sound set up all around the building, so that the whole world could hear their actions.
Ke Xun stumbled back to the bed and lay directly on the bed: "Emma, it scared me to death, but it destroyed me."
Mu Yiran still stood by the window and didn't move, but no longer looked out, the cold and stiff interior was in stark contrast to the intense stimulation outside the window.
The huge sound outside lasted for almost two hours before it slowly fell...
Ke Xun also gradually recovered from the huge nausea and panic: "Outside, are you done?"
Mu Yiran still didn't look out, but opened half of the curtains. Ke Xun was caught off guard and saw the unfinished scene outside the window, and he didn't know which organ of the giant the close-up of the window was looking at. language.
Ke Xun felt numb for a while, and finally retched.
"That's an albino." Mu Yiran's voice was even colder against the sound outside the window.
"Who?" Ke Xun smelled the Eight Immortals Tube and wanted to eat a few Danshen dripping pills.
"The woman pretending to be Xiao Sang outside the window should be the white woman Shaliu saw last night. Judging from her skin and pupils, she should be an albino."
"She, why is she pretending to be Xiao Sang?"
"It's hard to say, I probably think Xiao Sang is the type that attracts men more." Mu Yiran said these words with no expression on his face.
Indeed, Xiao Sang's type of woman has already successfully attracted Shou Zhu during the day. Maybe Shou Zhu thought it was the real Xiao Sang knocking on the door just now, so she ignored the rules and opened the door for the other party.
This is the real "seeing the color and forgetting to die" in the legend.
When the sound outside the window completely disappeared, the sky was already bright.
Ke Xun lay on the bed and rested for a while, then got out of bed and opened the curtains, and the outside finally returned to normal.
As if last night's two giant coitus were a fantasy, or a suffocating, bizarre dream.
"What happened last night is more in line with Luo Bin's style of magical realism." Mu Yiran made an artistic summary of this absurd incident.
"Yeah." Ke Xun felt that he couldn't even speak.
The two of them opened the door and walked out. It was the first light in the corridor. Some people had already walked out of the room one after another, including Sha Liu and Qiu Lu, who lived next door. The expressions of the two were like stones. Tormented numbly.
Looking down, there were several people in the courtyard, and there was a naked male corpse.