I made myself the protagonist

"So what you just met was neither Uncle Dong nor the twin sisters, but that old pervert?"

After listening to Ling Yun describe what happened just now, Zhao Sicheng yawned, covered himself with a blanket and lay on the sofa: "Maybe the yellow talisman fell off and the wandering ghost wandered in. The gloomy air in your house is the same as the resentment next door.

In comparison, it pales in comparison. There are so many ghosts in this building, and as long as they are not twins, there is nothing to be afraid of. Okay, since it is not a big deal, go to bed early."

"You weren't the one who was frightened." Ling Yun was so angry that he pulled off the other person's blanket: "That house is too unlucky, I won't sleep!"

"Okay, okay, let me make the bed more comfortable for you." Zhao Sicheng sat up, stretched and was about to walk into the house.

When Ling Yun saw it, he suddenly became anxious: "No, what I mean is... let's all sleep in the living room. We two grown men will be more energetic if we get together, right?"

After the farce just now, he didn't want to sleep by himself now.

"Okay, okay. Normally, I wouldn't sleep in the same room with a man." Considering that it was his own fault that caused the yellow talisman to be removed, and that Ling Yun was really frightened just now, Zhao Sicheng no longer objected.

his proposal.

The two discussed it together and finally decided to move the Simmons mattress in the bedroom to the living room: Ling Yun made the floor, and Zhao Sicheng continued to sleep on the sofa.

After turning off the lights, with a living sensor like Zhao Sicheng around, Ling Yun lay back on the mattress, feeling much more at ease.

At first, he kept tossing and turning, unable to figure out what the appearance of the resentful spirit meant.

The resentful spirit did not hurt him directly, but seemed to be warning him.

After thinking wildly all night, listening to Zhao Sicheng's increasingly louder snoring, around five o'clock, the sleepiness gradually became stronger. Ling Yun also began to feel that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he soon fell into sleep.

At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, everyone gathered in 2421, which was Su Li and Pan Rong's room, to discuss the next countermeasures.

"Oops, Uncle Dong is still dead."

As soon as Li Xinjian entered the door, before he had time to sit down, he hurriedly told everyone that he and Fu Yuanju had taken the elevator to the ninth floor early in the morning to check out the situation. When they arrived, they happened to meet the security guard Uncle Yan.

The two found that the corridor floor was slippery and full of water stains; an old cleaning lady, about fifty years old, was carrying a bucket of water and wiping the walls.

The housekeeper told them that he received a complaint from a resident on the ninth floor this morning, saying that someone heard a huge noise in the stairwell last night. When he came out this morning, he saw that the corridor was in a mess, with sewage everywhere on the stairs and in the air.

Not only was there a strange smell, but there were still mottled blood stains on the walls.

Fu Yuanju tactfully mentioned a few words, hinting to Baojie whether a murder occurred last night. The murderer cleaned up the crime scene afterwards and wanted him to call the police. However, Baojie did not take this statement seriously.

"It's useless to call the police. There are always some young people in this area who like to play pranks. They sneak into the building in the middle of the night to do scary things. Last time, they even alerted the radio station to do an interview. I really thought this place was haunted." The cleaning lady laughed happily.

He said that he has long been used to it.

Logically speaking, most people would not react as calmly as this when encountering this kind of situation. Although Fu Yuanju reminded him in various ways, what he said did not seem to affect the cleaning staff at all.

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, Fu Yuanju gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone, and made a bold move: he ignored Li Xinjian's advice and directly dialed 999 without consulting Su Li and others.

Fu Yuanju's idea was simple: if the police could be allowed to enter the building to search and find Uncle Dong's body, then all the tragedies that would happen next would be eliminated.

But then, the feedback from the operator surprised the two of them: Just as the cleaning staff said, because outsiders played pranks all year round in the building, residents in the building frequently called the police. The police said that after no body was found and there were no victims,

When family members call the police, they will not choose to go to the police.

After a few perfunctory words to Fu Yuanju, the other party hung up the phone directly.

Such a magical situation is definitely impossible to happen in the real world.

"Old Zhang, you are working here early in the morning." A middle-aged woman carrying a garbage bag happened to pass by. After seeing the blood on the wall, she did not show any surprise, as if she had been used to it.

: "Someone is playing a prank again."

"Yeah, I'll find a sign to hang up later, telling everyone not to take the stairs to avoid slipping." Watching the cleaning lady and the woman talking and laughing, Fu Yuanju and Li Xinjian looked at each other with surprise on their faces.

What happened before us is enough to prove that the words and deeds of these people are controlled by space. And the perceptions of the residents in the building and outsiders about the various incredible situations in the building are also modified by the space.

Don't let other factors interfere with the player's mission.

At this point, Li Xinjian completely understood what Ling Yun said last night; it was almost impossible to try to change the plot or seek foreign aid.

Seeing that his idea failed again, Fu Yuanju didn't waste any more words and immediately returned to the 24th floor with Li Xinjian to tell others about this information.

"Right now, it seems that everything is still happening according to the original plot. Now that Uncle Dong is dead, we should think of other ways." Su Li said. She was not surprised, Su Li knew it very well.

, even though he had taken out the trash for Aunt Mei last night, he still could not prevent Uncle Dong from being killed when he went out.

As she spoke, she glanced at Ling Yun and Zhao Sicheng.

These two people were listless early in the morning. When everyone was talking just now, they were also listless and looked very out of shape. Thinking that they lived closest to 2442, Su Li immediately asked: "Did anything happen last night?

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"It's nothing serious. It's just that the talisman fell off and the house became haunted." Zhao Sicheng rubbed his eyes and yawned, but his words were neither shocking nor surprising.

"What?" Pan Rong's face turned pale, and the others stood up in fright. They immediately surrounded the two of them and asked them what happened last night.

After listening to Ling Yun's words, Ji Xinke suddenly thought of something: "I remember that there are ghosts everywhere in this building. Those who still linger near the residence after death are generally called earthbound spirits. You said,

Will other earthbound spirits attack us later?"

"You're thinking too much." Zhao Sicheng couldn't help but laugh: "Except for a few evil ghosts with resentment, earth-bound spirits generally don't hurt people without reason."

"You...how are you sure?" Jingran asked.

Li Xinjian smiled and immediately explained that the other party, Zhao Sicheng, had psychic powers and could sense the breath of spiritual bodies.

As early as last night, he had told Fu Yuanju something about Gift; however, the two newcomers, Ji Xinke and Jingran, had no idea about it, so they were shocked when they heard this statement.

"As long as we pass this assessment, can we also gain superpowers?" Ji Xinke asked: "Then you guys..."

"Yes, we all have special powers, but in this kind of ghost dungeon, we are of little use." Li Xinjian said with a wry smile: "On the contrary, Brother Cheng and Ling Yun have more advantages in their abilities. Oh yes, and Miss Su.

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