I Can Brush Attributes

"Landlady, why is this one with the lowest price in your single apartment?"

Wang Ping curiously asked the landlady who opened the door for him.

Wang Ping, who graduated from a third-rate university, has just found a job. He has no money and is worrying about how to find a cheap apartment.

Unexpectedly, I really let myself find a huge cheap apartment, and the decoration is very good.

When he came, Wang Ping found that the apartment was very big, and the price of each apartment was the same, but the 201 room that he rented was extremely cheap, with a monthly rent of 500 yuan and all equipment.

The landlady hesitated, and finally she was worried about Wang Ping's accident and told the truth.

"A female college student died in room 201, so it's very cheap. If you don't want to rent it, I don't mind. I'll give you a refund now."

Sure enough, Wang Ping secretly said, generally speaking, the house is cheap, either someone has died or there is a problem.

"No need, I'll rent this room, there are no ghosts in this world."

He didn't check out, and received education in rich country, democracy, and science from elementary school. Wang Ping believes that there are no ghosts in the world.

After packing for the day, Wang Ping took a shower and went to bed early.

Tick ​​tock!

With midnight, the bedside electronic clock jumps to 12 pm.

Wang Ping on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, scratched his head, and looked sleepy.

"Damn mosquitoes."

Wang Ping complained, and Shen scratched at the bitten thigh.

At 12 o'clock in the dead of night, because the lights were turned off at night and the room was dim, Wang Ping didn't notice that there was a large bloody handprint on his leg where he scratched.

When I get up in the middle of the night, I always like to go to the toilet.

Wang Ping got up and went to the bathroom. He urinated, and the moment he turned around, the water in the toilet was bubbling.

"Huh? The toilet is broken?"

Looking at the bubbles in the toilet, Wang Ping, who was sleepy, didn't care too much.

Crash.

The tap sounded, Wang Ping turned on the tap, ready to wash his hands and go to bed.

This time, Wang Ping was stunned, staring at the water from the faucet, stunned in place.

The water from the tap was extremely scarlet, and the smell of blood was pungent.

Wang Ping is sure.

It's blood! !

Also at this time.

Looking down at the faucet, Wang Ping suddenly looked up at the mirror in front of him.

In the mirror, in addition to reflecting Wang Ping's appearance, a shadow appeared behind Wang Ping.

The shadow slowly made his move and moved towards Wang Ping's neck...

Looking at the shadow, looking at the blood.

Wang Ping didn't scream or panic.

As if he didn't see ghosts or blood, he took the blood from the faucet and wiped it on his face.

With blood all over his face, Wang Ping grinned at himself in the mirror, not to mention how scary it was.

He said while touching the blood on his face.

"My face is so tender, it's bleeding tenderly."

The voice sounded, and Shadow Shen was about to pinch Wang Ping's ghost hand, and was slightly startled.

"Ding! The apartment ghost was struck by lightning, attribute point +1"

"The human play ghost system is activated!"

A cold voice sounded in his mind, and Wang Ping was stunned.

What the hell? Confused about the apartment? attribute point?

Absent for a while, Wang Ping murmured in his heart.

"This dream is so real, even the system came out."

just like! Wang Ping treats what is happening now as a dream.

Especially when the system sounded, he became more and more convinced that he was dreaming.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping smiled, turned around suddenly, and looked at the ghost.

Ghost Shadow took a step back, seemingly startled by Wang Ping's actions.

"Ding! The apartment ghost was stunned, attribute point +1"

The system sound came out again in my mind.

Wang Ping grinned at the ghost.

The ghost subconsciously retreated.

"Ding! The apartment ghost is scared, attribute point +1"

That's right, Ghost Shadow was frightened, and was taken aback by Wang Ping's actions.

Let me ask, at 12 o'clock in the silent night, a young man in a nightgown with blood all over his face grinned at you and made a hey hey laughter, aren't you afraid?

The ghosts were all taken aback. The human being in front of him was more scary than himself. Is he a ghost or me?

At the same time, the ghosts are frightened, why the humans in front of them are not afraid of themselves.

Wang Ping, who thought he was a dreamer, saw the ghost figure go backwards, and became more and more convinced and more joyful.

He suddenly stretched out his blood-stained hand and patted the ghost on the shoulder.

"It's scary to come out at night. It's hard work. Go to bed early."

After speaking, ignoring the voice in his head and the confused look on Ghost Ying's face, Wang Ping walked back to the bedroom and fell asleep.

"Ding! The ghost is extremely confused, attribute point +1"

The ghost figure was disheveled, watching Wang Ping return to the bedroom, silently disappearing into the mirror...

Wang Ping slept soundly, but the landlady of the apartment had not slept well all night, and was frightened, fearing that something would happen to Wang Ping.

Because every tenant who lives in room 201, after staying for one day, will be in panic and check out by himself the next day.

Early in the morning, the landlady hurriedly got up and knocked on Wang Ping's door.

"Who?"

"It's me, I'm the landlady."

"It turned out to be the landlord's wife, do you have anything to do with me so early?"

With the sound of Wang Ping, the door opened!

"what!!"

The landlady screamed, looking at Fang Ping in front of her, she fell to the ground in fright,

The high-pitched high-decibel sound really startled Fang Ping, and even opened the doors with the surrounding rooms, and someone ran out.

"what happened?"

"What's wrong!?"

When the tenants ran out one by one, they looked at the landlady who was sitting on the ground and looked at Wang Ping.

"Ghost!"

"Ambulance, call an ambulance!"

Without exception, everyone shouted and looked terrified.

Wang Ping looked confused, what happened to these people, do they look so scary?

"Blood... Wang Ping, what's wrong with your face..." The landlady pointed to Wang Ping's face tremblingly, with self-blame in her voice.

Wang Ping was stunned, touched his face, and suddenly found a blood clot on his face.

The next moment, Wang Ping, who understood what was going on, suddenly shrank his pupils and muttered in surprise.

"Isn't it a dream yesterday?!"

Looking at the blood clots on his hands and the blood stains on the nightgown, Wang Ping understood that yesterday was not a dream, it was real.

There are ghosts! !

And that system, it's true!

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