Bai Yueguang’s Wife Is Actually A Strange King

Chen Mo walked around the pool of blood on the ground, walked to the desk, and turned over the documents on it.

After a brief glance, they were all payment notices of little value.

He jumped over the desk. There were three drawers on the right side of the desk.

Chen Mo opened the top drawer, and a notice with cold energy fluctuations flowing on its surface lay in the drawer.

[Rent payment rules:]

[1. It must be handed over to the property downstairs on the fifth day of every month]

[2. Each household must pay 500 yuan in rent]

[3. Except for the corridor rules and room rules of the civilized community, the remaining rules can be customized by the building manager]

The signature is signed by the Civilized Community Property Office.

After reading the rules written above, Chen Mo cursed in his heart.

That damn fat guy is so shady, he only has to pay 500 for rent per household, but he has to pay 1,000 for rent, and the time is also advanced by four days!

Chen Mo folded the payment rules and put them in his pocket, then opened the two drawers below.

There are four large notebooks in the two lower drawers, two in each drawer.

Taking out a notebook marked with four, Chen Mo opened it.

The notebook contains tenant information from 008 to 032 on the fourth floor. There is only one tenant information on each page.

Chen Mo glanced at the page number and turned directly to the page with 032 tenant information.

Chen Mo was slightly startled when he saw the name on the message.

[Tenant information:]

【Room: 032】

[Name: Ah Bing]

[Length of residence: 12 years]

[Number of times rated as an excellent tenant: 36 times (three times a year)]

[rent payment discount: 20% off]

[Check-in date: 2011]

【other information:……】

【……】

After quickly scanning the information, Chen Mo's body went cold and cold sweat flowed from his back.

He realized that he had fallen into a misunderstanding!

Chen Mo looked up at Wang Hu, with urgency in his tone.

"Wang Hu, what's your room number?"

Wang Hu, who was staring blankly at the entrance of the corridor, heard Chen Mo calling him. He came back to his senses and said, "Room 027."

"What's wrong?"

Chen Mo turned the tenant information in his hand to the page of Room 027.

The tenant information above is a person named Hu Yuan, not Wang Hu at all.

Chen Mo's heart sank, as expected.

Just as he thought.

They investigators were plotted from the moment they entered the mysterious realm.

They mistakenly thought that the room in which they appeared was their room.

Chen Mo also made the mistake of empiricism.

Based on past examples.

Rules: When a strange event occurs, everyone who enters the strange realm will automatically obtain an identity.

This is past experience and nothing has gone wrong.

But this time the Guilou incident is different!

"What's wrong?" Wang Hu saw Chen Mo's expression was wrong and walked over with a slight frown on his brows.

Chen Mo handed the tenant information to Wang Hu and said, "When we entered the treacherous realm, we did not get a new identity."

“Our identity is who we are!”

Wang Hu took the tenant information book and saw the words "Tenant: Huyuan" written on room 027.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

Wang Hu looked at Chen Mo, who nodded to him with serious eyes.

Damn it!

With veins pulsing on Wang Hu's forehead, he pressed the earphone he intended to return to Chen Mo again.

He said in a quick voice with anger in his tone: "Yang Meng!"

"Quick, tell the analysis team!"

"All investigators are prohibited from returning to the room where they initially appeared!"

"That's not our room at all. We didn't get a new identity this time we entered the event!"

Yang Meng in the wiring room was stunned for a moment when she heard Wang Hu's angry words, and then reacted.

She broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

A rule comes to mind.

[2. You are not allowed to enter other tenants’ rooms without their permission]

It's getting dark now, and the investigators who entered the mysterious realm will definitely return to the initial room if nothing unexpected happens.

Combined with the second rule.

Just thinking about it, Yang Meng felt that her brain was lacking oxygen.

How will unidentified investigators be treated by the tenants...

Needless to say, he will definitely die miserably...

Thinking of the result, Yang Meng's mind went blank, her heart trembled with fear, and her teeth couldn't help but click up and down, making a clicking sound.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and pressed the emergency button at hand.

Each operator has a panic button next to him to alert others when a major incident occurs or a major clue is discovered.

"Buzz buzz!"

"Ding ding ding..."

The alarm bell rang throughout the wiring room, and the red alarm bell mounted on the top of the wall flashed with a dazzling red light, illuminating the faces of the operators in the wiring room red.

The other dozen or so operators in the room raised their heads one after another, and their faces changed wildly when they saw the alarm bell flashing continuously.

Yang Meng quickly reported Chen Mo's findings to the analysis team.

In less than ten seconds, the analysis team issued instructions.

[Analysis Team: Remind all investigators! 】

After getting the instruction, the entire wiring room was boiling.

"What? There is such a deceptive rule-based weird event!"

"No, the investigator on my line has returned to the room!"

"Quick! Come out quickly, don't go back!"

The roaring sounds of several operators came from the wiring room.

They frantically reminded the investigators on the line that death was approaching!

There were also several operators whose faces were pale and frightened.

The investigators on the line with them have lost contact...

Outside the civilized community.

There is only one building in the community, surrounded by a courtyard on all sides.

It is said to be one building, but in fact it is equivalent to four buildings put together. This architectural style is rare in the modern world.

Facing different buildings on four sides, there are several lights on at the entrance in front of each building. The dim light shines on the ground, providing light for people returning home late.

Ah Bing was carrying two bottles of Blood Beer in his left hand and two plastic bags in his right hand. In the bag were two large cakes and a pound of cold vegetables.

He was humming an unknown song and walked on the road in a happy mood.

The dim light shone on his long, greasy, split hair, making him look even more sloppy.

Ah Bing was in a good mood today. He earned 4,000 yuan and bought two cakes and two bottles of blood beer, so he could have a good meal again.

There are not many such comfortable lives on ordinary days.

Humming a little tune, Ah Bing walked into the corridor.

A figure staggered down the stairs, holding a bloody arm in his right hand.

Abing stopped and used the streetlight in front of the building to see the man's face clearly.

Fat body, ugly black face...

Guo Jinhua?

Ah Bing was a little surprised when he recognized the building manager.

Wouldn’t the building manager not be attacked by the tenants? how so?

Abing had some doubts in his mind. He watched Guo Jinhua move his body slowly. There was nothing in his eye sockets. It was obvious that his eyeballs had been gouged out.

Guo Jinhua's face was full of resentment, and his teeth seemed to be bitten by him. He climbed out with difficulty.

Then there was a bang.

"boom!"

Abing subconsciously took two steps back to prevent himself from being hit by the blood foam.

A large dark pit appeared in front of the building door, stained with blood and various broken organs.

Abing was stunned, unable to understand Guo Jinhua's behavior.

This is……

Moving the grave before death?

Let yourself die more spaciously?