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I looked around the quiet but undercurrent-filled hall.

The figures of more than twenty people were looming in the darkness.

Are there any people with good intentions here?

The apartment manager, Uncle Yuan, should be the person who knows the building best, but he acquiesced in everything from beginning to end.

Even when the monster appeared outside the building, he didn't even come out to take a look.

It's none of your business, just watch with cold eyes.

There are incense burners in the room and yellow talismans all over the bed, which looks very sinister.

How can he be a good person?

He, Xie Baofang, Xiong Fanggang, Niu Liming, these people can all have XX after their names.

During the live broadcast mission, the kind-hearted person may be the person in the building who has not harmed the mother and son in red.

Thinking of this, I shook my head again.

Not entirely.

Because there are still outsiders tonight.

Lei Gong and the mysterious man from 906.

Lei Gong was dispatched by the company and came to Wuyou City to repair the elevator. He encountered everything tonight by chance.

Whether he is a good guy or a bad guy, it has nothing to do with the mother and son in red.

The mysterious man has not revealed his identity from beginning to end, and he is also very low-key and cautious. Everything about him is unknown, and there still needs to be a big question mark over his head.

That is to say.

Those who have harmed the mother and son in red are a way of distinguishing between good and evil.

Anyone who harmed this mother and son is a bad person, but that doesn't mean that's the only one who is suspicious.

I'm very suspicious of the mysterious man's identity.

He always gives me a sense of danger, deliberately restraining his aura, like a wolf hiding among sheep.

I checked the time.

2:30 in the morning.

A lot of time has passed, but my task is progressing very slowly.

By the way, is that naughty kid a good guy or a bad guy?

Although he is a child, he is also a human being. Just because he has a father like Xiong Fanggang and his bearish demeanor, I don’t think he is a good person.

The crazy woman Ran Meiyi does seem to be mentally disturbed. It's hard to say whether it's good or bad.

One of the couple in 901 looks like a perverted control freak, and the other seems to have deep thoughts, which is hard to tell.

The fact that these three people dared to go upstairs could only mean that they had nothing to do with the death of the mother and son in red.

There are only four people who can be somewhat certain.

If this continues, we should do something to expose these people as soon as possible.

The door cannot be opened.

It would do me no good if everyone died.

We need to find a solution from the mother and son in red.

Judging from the performance of the residents, the first floor is absolutely safe.

In other words, the mother and son in red cannot come to the first floor and can only move around on the second floor and above.

Could it be that Uncle Yuan set some restrictions?

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to close the door and sleep safely.

Breaking the restriction will definitely attract his attention and cause some trouble.

It's not that I'm afraid of him, it's mainly that I don't want to affect the completion of the task.

I thought about it.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

The female ghost in red, don’t I have a ready-made one, and I still need to go upstairs to lure her away?

"Is anyone going to the bathroom?" I said weakly, "I really can't hold it in any longer. Is there anyone who can go with me?"

"I've wanted to go to the toilet for a long time. That's great. Who are you? I'll go with you."

"I'm new here on the 9th floor. Is there anyone else with me? The more people, the better."

"I'll go too."

"And I"

About ten people, both men and women, all wanted to go to the toilet.

I can endure any horrible thing, but I cannot tolerate going to the toilet.

Someone turned on their phone.

A few dim lights lit up, and each other's faces were vaguely visible in the darkness.

"Let's all go together."

Watching for any movement outside the gate, a dozen or so people walked together towards the public restroom on the first floor.

Although it is a public health facility, the area is very small.

There are two toilet cubicles for men and women.

But at this time, everyone consciously lined up and no one was fighting for it.

The man's side was obviously faster, and it was my turn soon.

I entered the cubicle and locked the door.

Then he took out the black umbrella from the Qiankun bag and quietly contacted the piano master.

Uncle Qin Master was originally concentrating on practicing ghost arts. After hearing my call, he responded softly.

"Do me a favor." I said to Hei Umbrella in an extremely low voice, "Scare the people here and let them reveal their true colors. Have you ever harmed anyone or done anything bad?"

The sound of splashing water just covered my voice.

"What's the sound? What weird thing are you doing?" Although the piano master didn't know what happened, he still lowered his voice.

I certainly couldn't tell her it was the men's room.

"It's hard to put it into words, it's all for the twenty-eight constellations."

This sentence is very effective.

"Okay, I'll help." After hearing this, Master Qin agreed without thinking.

"Scare slowly, little by little, and don't reveal your true face." After saying a few words quickly, Uncle Qin Master floated out from the black umbrella.

He flew out of the toilet like a gust of wind.

No one could see her, and they could only feel a cold cold wind blowing by.

And I put away my black umbrella, pushed open the door of the compartment and walked out.

After washing his hands, he followed everyone back to the hall.

After the convenience, the dull atmosphere in the hall seemed to relax a little.

The monster has not come back for so long.

Some people couldn't stand the darkness all the time, so they started playing with their mobile phones just to pass the time.

However, just when residents let their guard down.

A cold wind suddenly blew in the hall, making the leaves of the artificial tree next to the sofa rustle.

In the darkness, there seemed to be a blood-red shadow flashing somewhere.

"What?"

The residents were startled, and their mobile phones were shining all around.

But they saw nothing. They only felt that the temperature continued to drop and the air became colder and colder.

"Did anyone see it?"

People who had dozed off all woke up, looking around nervously and uneasily.

"Red shadow?"

"How is it possible to get to the first floor?"

"It can't be an illusion."

Residents are terrified.

call--

Another gust of wind blew, and the fake tree was blown down, and the green leaves were scattered all over the ground.

"Hehehe"

The red shadow flew by quickly, and somewhere in the hall, a woman's faint sneer could be heard.

"It's really here!"

"ah"

"Help! Uncle Yuan, please help."

The residents panicked to the extreme and ran towards the management room rolling and crawling.

"Uncle Yuan, red clothes are here"

"Come quickly, Uncle Yuan."

The residents crowded outside the management room, not caring about alarming the monsters outside, and banged on the door in panic.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

I blended in with the crowd.

The tied up Lei Gong was abandoned on the sofa. The coldness and confusion made him wake up from his coma.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a blood-red figure flashing before his eyes.

Suddenly he screamed and fainted again.

"Hehehe"

The cold chill was approaching the residents, and the red figure of the woman became increasingly clear.

"Uncle Yuan."

The residents were almost in tears.

Bang.

The door to the management room finally opened.

Uncle Yuan walked out with a tired look on his face, looking at the erratic red shadow with gloomy eyes.

In the old hand, he held three lit incense sticks.

"Not Hongyi."

"There's something coming in from outside."