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Chapter 71: 71: 'Building 25'

Chapter 71 71: "Building No. 25"

Author: Lonely Alley

Chapter 71 71: "Building No. 25"

Then, she dreamed.

In her dream, she woke up from the bed, and there was a man standing next to the bed, smiling at her.

This man is not tall, only about 1.66 meters tall, a little thin, with a short head, and fairly regular facial features, but a bit flat.

He smiled straight at Mo Zhenzhen who was lying on the bed, opening and closing his mouth as if he was talking, but Mo Zhenzhen didn't hear anything.

She sat up from the bed. In her dream, Mo Zhenzhen's thinking was so slow that she could hardly turn.

She got out of bed and said to the man: "The electricity bill is so expensive and I have no money to pay the rent."

The man followed behind Mo Zhenzhen, still talking.

The man seemed to have a "tail" behind him, and it made a sticky sound when it was dragged on the ground.

Mo Zhenzhen was about to open the door when she vaguely heard the sound of something sticky falling to the ground.

In the dream, she didn't look back, she just opened the door and walked out.

The furnishings in the room were a little hazy and Mo Zhenzhen couldn't see clearly. She just felt that as she was walking, the soles of her feet suddenly became sticky and made a clicking sound.

She walked to the cabinet in a daze and opened it. There were a lot of delicious food in the small cabinet.

She reached out and took out two plates of food. One plate contained long red objects, and the other plate contained numerous long piles of food.

"The food prices have also increased, and I can hardly afford to eat anymore."

The man looked straight at the two plates of food she was holding. Before she could put the things down, the man pounced on her and started feasting!

The man ate a little ferociously, and his barely maintained facial features began to distort, his eyes, tongue, and ears all fell off, and blood began to ooze from his body.

If this was a normal person's dream, the person would have woken up by this point.

But Mo Zhenzhen didn't.

It is not accurate to say that she is not awake. Her state should be that of 'waking up' from a dream.

This kind of awakening is a half-dream and half-awake state that is not sufficiently stimulated, and it will not last long before she can really wake up.

But just a second or two was enough for her to see everything in front of her clearly.

Things that were originally blurry became clear before her eyes, the bloody face, the internal organs dragged outside, the blood and sticky flesh all over the room...

Mo Zhenzhen, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and saw the snow-white ceiling and the light spots shining in from outside the curtains.

Its daybreak.

Her sudden awakening caused her dreams to disappear quickly, everything became blurred, and only the last scene was still fresh in her memory.

That is the house she lives in now. The furniture and the floor are all covered in blood-red stains left by dragging...

This scene was really scary, especially when Mo Zhenzhen knew very well that there really were ghosts in this world.

She closed her eyes, trying to clear those images from her mind.

While she instinctively felt frightened, she was also more disgusted, disgusting and disgusting.

The fear was caused by a sudden impact. She sat on the bed and calmed down for a while.

But the traces of blood and the stickiness of the flesh still made Mo Zhenzhen feel nauseous. It reminded her of the memory of her abdominal cavity being cut open by a 'doctor' and her internal organs removed. That was one of the very few that belonged to Mo Zhenzhen.

, memories of failure and near-death.

Wearing furry slippers, Mo Zhenzhen opened the door.

The outside door was still the same as it was before she went to bed, a little messy but also clean, with nothing sticky or in need of mosaic.

She walked slowly to the cabinet. She was very thirsty for water and wanted to go to the bathroom to satisfy her physiological needs, but she still opened the cabinet and checked the contents immediately.

Two bags containing incense candles and paper money were scattered. After she opened the cabinet, the gold paper and paper money inside were scattered out.

Mo Zhenzhen stood firm and allowed these things to fall on her shoes. She watched the situation in the cabinet almost coldly, not letting go of any clues.

The bag seemed to have been torn open by something, a very violent tear. The torn area of ​​the bag was severely deformed, forming long, pulled marks.

The paper money and gold paper in the bag were not passive, but the white candles turned into sticky wax liquid, the box containing the incense sticks was torn open, and all the incense inside turned into ashes.

She looked at the mess in the cabinet nonchalantly. After a while, her eyes moved and she began to inspect the room again.

There was no longer the cold feeling before. She slept until dawn. Although the curtains were still closed, she could still feel the heat of the sun.

It's summer now, so it's normal to feel hot and dry, but it's weird to feel cold.

Clean up the incense ash and the sticky, shapeless wax liquid in the cabinet, then collect the scattered gold paper money and put it back in the cabinet.

While she was doing these things, she kept thinking about what happened yesterday. Her mind flashed like a revolving door from the scene when she saw the strange shadow yesterday evening to everything she saw just now.

First of all, she can be sure again that the shadow she saw at that time was not her illusion. Secondly, the picture itself is unreasonable!

The distance is too far.

Knowing that there were problems with Building 25, she chose a place that was as far away from Building 25 as possible when renting, but where she could still observe Building 25.

There was a small garden with a square and a fountain between them. With such a long distance, she shouldn't have been so accurate in identifying a humanoid object lying on the ground.

She probably couldn't see clearly.

But Mo Zhenzhen can be sure that when she first took a look, she saw it very clearly, as clearly as if she was only standing about ten meters away from the human figure.

It was as if that thing was deliberately shown to her.

After that, the thing seemed to be clinging to her. She was changing clothes, washing her skin, watching TV and eating at home, but had no special reaction to these things until she put the incense paper money into the cabinet...

Suddenly Mo Zhenzhen was stunned, and then she looked at the doorway thoughtfully.

She suddenly thought of the last copy.

She still remembered that she met Li Sanya when she was going to build the courtyard wall. At that time, she had not yet had the intention to worship Li's ancestors and become a red date village. At that time, she should be considered a ghost.

Later, after she became a member of Hongzao Village and confirmed her identity, Li Sanya could not show up to communicate with her directly. When he was able to communicate again, it was only when the fog filled the air and she burned Yinmu powder for her.

Thinking about it this way, can we say that ghosts and humans should live in different dimensions, and usually the two sides do not interfere with each other, but the players themselves have some special characteristics. They do not belong to humans or ghosts, so under normal circumstances both sides rely on each other.

, unless the player is completely biased toward one side.

(End of chapter)


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