The 469th chapter of The Harmonious Family In the original noisy corridor, at the moment when the old man’s words came out, it seemed to be quiet, and the harmony between the year and the space seemed to appear in a short-lived variation, silence. The environment only exists for an instant.
He immediately returned to the noise, and Wuming stood at the top of the stairs on the eleventh floor, and could even hear an aunt in an open room not far away, knocking down the mahjong tiles, and shouting all the words!
This loss of voice did not appear to be a change in the minds of the executors, but rather concentrated on the words that the old man suddenly heard, causing the surrounding voices to be deliberately blurred.
This seemingly "illusion" experience was not noticed by anyone, and Wuming focused all his attention on the old man in front of him.
The lifelike and strange paper man is staring at them with empty eyes, it seems that a word from the executors can determine the fate of this paper man. The old man was holding his pen tremblingly, really like an old man with a dying year, with a faint look in his eyes.
Both humanoids are waiting for the executors to answer, and this answer seems to be very important to the old man!
Of course, it is also very important for the executors. This old man is no longer different from the evil spirit in their hearts, and even the more terrifying evil spirit. The scene suddenly fell into silence because of this sentence.
Wumingzi looked at the paper man carefully. The more he looked at the paper man, the more he felt a sense of panic in his heart. Although the paper man did not have eyes, he had a feeling in the dark. It was staring, and it had been staring at him!
He turned his head slowly, looked at Wu Cheng and the others, and whispered: "It seems that we don't answer this question and can't go today. We don't have much energy and time to spend with him. We need to find an answer as soon as possible! "
Wu Cheng's eyes were a little struggling. He always felt that the combination of the old man and the paper man was not a good thing, and he had heard of a legend. After thinking about it for a few times, he said in a deep voice: "In traditional culture, the paper man represents the underworld. , Is a sacrifice for the dead soul. But you can’t put your eye on it before it’s burned, otherwise the paper man will come alive... "
White eyebrow gritted his teeth. Obviously he had also heard of this mysterious legend, so the situation is even worse now. Obviously the old man has struggled for a long time without writing down, just waiting for the arrival of some people, he will obey these people. Opinions, come to the finishing touch.
So, the arrival of the executors obviously gave him enough qualifications. The two ways of changing things are all between the executors' thoughts. Should they support him or not
Wuming turned his head and glanced at the old man, he could read hope and desire from the old man's slender eyes!
"He wants us to say that the paper man can touch the eye and contact the weird legend. It is very likely that we will agree and the paper man will be resurrected. Then our situation may be even more dangerous..." Wuming sighed. The old man with this special identity reappeared to join them.
"But, if we don't agree, what if this old man violently kills us?" Han Bolin took a peek, and then shrank his neck. The pale-faced paper man put a lot of pressure on him.
"No, I can only take a gamble! The safety period stated by the gambling newspaper company can achieve the ultimate restraint for all evil spirits!" Wu Cheng's complexion was very anxious, and he was very anxious. Now he has been suddenly appeared by this. The old man delayed so much time that the day-to-day serial murder case above could not be explored. The 1301 on the thirteenth floor of the first place where the incident happened was still waiting for them!
"When the paper man survives, it will definitely be more severe than the current situation, and we must not let go!"
Han Bolin looked anxious, he suddenly grabbed Wu Cheng’s arm and whispered, "But what you said, the newspaper is different now. The evil spirits in unsolvable tasks may not be completely restrained by the newspaper. One… "
With a gloomy face, Wu Cheng knocked out Han Bolin's arm, ignored it, and took a step forward. He stepped forward and looked at the old man’s expectant eyes, and said every word: "Paper people are not allowed. Dotting your eyes, you can never live!"
As soon as these words came out, the executives' nerves were immediately tightened, and they stared at the old man in front of them unblinkingly, staring at the weird paper man close at hand!
The old man’s slightly squinted eyes suddenly became round at this moment. Wuming immediately saw the turbid eyes. The right eye turned out to be white, pure and rich like condensed milk. He finally knew that this old man had only The left eye can see things!
The paper man who originally stood like a living person, at this moment, a hot flame burst out of thin air under his feet. Not only the external paper, but also the inner trellis were burned down, almost in the blink of an eye. In the meantime, the paper man, who was still lifelike, became a mass of ashes.
What shocked the executors most was that they heard a very miserable scream at this moment, as if it penetrated their hearts and rushed into their minds!
But it's not over yet. At the moment when the paper man was completely ashes, the old man in black constricted clothes in front of him turned ruddy, and he spouted a big mouthful of blood, but when the blood spilled on the steps, he was nameless. The others were surprised to find that the old man's blood stains were not red.
It's pure black, like a pool of asphalt and paint, splashing out irregularly!
The old man’s loose skin seemed to have been tortured, and the ribs on his neck were violent, as if he was about to be blown to death, but in the eyes of Wuming and others, he was at the moment he fell. , Suddenly disappeared in the corridor of the eleventh floor!
Only that pool of black blood still exudes a strong smell.
Wuming walked forward slowly, leaned down and sniffed the blood, and then frowned. He turned to Wu Cheng and the others and said: "The very strong and very weak fragrance by the old man just passed by, and This blood pool tastes the same!"
Baimei seems to have never encountered such a weird thing. He took two steps forward and asked suspiciously: "There is really human blood in this world, it is black, and it still carries fragrance?"
Wu Cheng's complexion is not very good, because he thought of the previous mission of Inseparable, the blood of the cursed person will change color, and reveal the smell of tulips, but the blood of this old man is different from the curse in the mission of Inseparable...
Wuming is still thinking about the old man. He always feels that the old man who is run into by the executors must not be so simple. If he is really just an evil spirit, why would he vomit blood... But if it is not an evil spirit, how can he be the executors? If the paper man is incinerated in one sentence, the man can disappear in place...
What is the identity of this old man with his right eye blind!
Last time he appeared on the thirteenth floor by night, and this time on the eleventh floor by day. When we met for the second time, his position was moved down two floors...
"Let's go, we have less and less time, we can only stay for eight minutes!"
Wu Cheng couldn't help but cursed inwardly. He didn't expect that he would do nothing. He was first pulled in twelve years ago and encountered the big trouble of the old man. There was no time to explore 1301 on the thirteenth floor. Don't talk about getting in touch with Zero!
The nameless force suppressed the doubt about the identity of the old man. After all, he was just a small episode. The most important thing is that from the outside world, there is only the light 1301 in the apartment!
The four executors did not have any nostalgia for the next floor, and rushed straight to the thirteenth floor. When they reached the thirteenth floor, the noise nearby seemed to be muted for a moment...
This is a thirteenth-story corridor. Every door on the left and right ends is closed, and there is no sound coming from it, as if there are no residents here.
Wu Cheng pointed to room 1301, where the door was also closed, and there were ten rooms in the hallway on the left. The silence was abnormal, contrary to the situation downstairs, which further predicted the weirdness here.
There was no change on Wuming's face. The first stepped out and walked over, followed by Wu Cheng and the three of them. The four executors stood at the door of Room 1301 and did not speak in unison.
Wu Cheng looked at the four crooked symbols engraved on the wall. Now they have understood the meaning of these symbols. A couple, a brother and sister. This is the composition of the people in Room 1301, and this perfect family will soon Falling apart and being wiped out!
Wuming fumbled up and down for the security door in front of him, and found that it was very solid and could not be broken under the tight lock. He gently attached his ear to the door, only feeling cold, but there was no sound coming from inside.
"This..." Han Bolin had already started to retreat when he saw this. He looked at the situation in front of him: "Since we can't get in, let's not talk about exploring, let's go early!"
No one will pay attention to this character who has been overwhelmed by inner fear at this time.
After Wuming nodded towards Wu Cheng, he clenched his fist and gently knocked on the security door. He didn't know if there was anyone inside. Although it seemed that there was no sound inside, he still had to try. do.
咚咚咚...
This is the only sound on the thirteenth floor now. The nameless knocked for a full minute and never stopped, but there was no sound of opening or answering inside the door.
He had to put down his arms and shook his head slightly. The entire apartment was in an abnormal state. The entire apartment was fully staffed and noisy, but only the most critical thirteenth floor was extremely quiet, and even 1301, the only place of clues. No one exists at all.
Wuming raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. It was only fifteen minutes before eleven o'clock, which meant that there were still five minutes left before they evacuated.
This trip can be said to have little gain, only the guesswork of the two worlds, and of course there is also some information to conquer the old man, but these are not the key to breaking the game, but the most critical 1301 is not open!
Just after Wuming turned around and was about to leave, a voice suddenly came from behind him.
Squeak...
This sound appeared extremely abrupt, it was the sound of the door being opened! No, this is not accurate. It should be said that the door is slightly blown by the wind!
But this is absolutely impossible. Rao is nameless. He also has incredible emotions at this moment. He slowly turned around and looked at 1301...
The door that had just been checked and was firmly locked, has now been blown away by the wind. This has violated the existence of reality. He raised his head blankly and re-examined the current environment.
The current time is still in 2004. The environment has not changed, but the door has really changed from being closed to being hidden in just a few seconds. This is not an ability that humans can imagine!
When the four executors recovered and gathered in front of the main entrance, 1301, where there was no sound and noise, suddenly heard the sound of two people talking, and it was accompanied by a smell of food. , And gradually return to **.
"Husband, why is it rare to cook for us today?"
"Wife, you have worked so hard for so long, so what is it for me to cook a meal for the whole family."
The four executors looked at each other, unable to conceal the shock in their hearts. Everything in Room 1301 changed in a short period of time. This is a dialogue that reflects the harmony between husband and wife and the happiness of the family, especially the smell of fireworks. Feel good.
But for the executors, these seemingly happy words have heralded the coming of separation and terror! (End of this chapter)