prisoner in the door

Chapter 71: Chapter 71: Building 25

Then, she dreamed.

In the dream, she woke up from the bed, and a man stood by the bed smiling at her.

This man is not tall, only about 1.6 meters [-], a bit thin, with a cut head, and his facial features are fairly correct, but a bit flat.

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

She sat up from the bed, Mo Zhenzhen in the dream was very slow thinking and could hardly turn.

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

The man pattered behind Mo Zhenzhen, still talking.

The man seemed to have a 'tail' behind him, dragging it on the ground and making a very sticky sound.

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 bit hazy for Mo Zhenzhen to see clearly. She only felt that as she was walking, the soles of her feet suddenly became sticky and made a rattling 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 dishes, one was a long red dish, and the other was a lot of long piles.

"The price of vegetables has also increased, and I can hardly afford food."

The man stared straight at the two plates of food in her hands, and before she could put them down, the man jumped up and began to eat!
The man ate a little fiercely, 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 is a normal person's dream, the person should wake up at this point.

But Mo Zhenzhen didn't.

It is not accurate to say that she has not woken up. Her state should belong to "waking up" in a dream.

This kind of waking is a half-dream and half-awake state with insufficient stimulation, and she can really wake up in a short time.

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

The blurry things became clear before her eyes, the bloody face, the internal organs dragged out, the blood stains and sticky flesh foam all over the room...

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

Its daybreak.

The sudden waking made her dreams disappear quickly, and everything became blurred, only the last picture was still fresh in her memory.

That is the house she lives in now. On the furniture and on the floor, there are streaks of blood red from dragging...

This scene is really scary, especially Mo Zhenzhen is very clear that there are really ghosts in this world.

She closed her eyes, trying to get those images out of her mind.

While she was instinctively feeling frightened, she was also more disgusted, the kind of disgusting that was dirty to death.

The panic was caused by the sudden impact, and she sat on the bed and calmed down for a while.

However, the bloody traces and sticky flesh still made Mo Zhenzhen feel sick. This reminded her of the memory of being cut open in the abdominal cavity by a "doctor" to remove internal organs. It was a very rare thing that belonged to Mo Zhenzhen. , about failed, dying memories.

Wearing furry slippers, Mo Zhenzhen opened the door.

The door of the room is still the same as before she went to bed, a little messy but clean, and there is nothing sticky that needs to be mosaiced.

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

The two bags containing the candle paper money fell apart, and when she opened the cabinet, the gold paper and paper money inside scattered out.

Mo Zhenzhen stood firmly and let these things fall on her shoes. She almost stared at the situation in the cabinet coldly, not letting go of any clues.

The bag seemed to be torn apart by something, a very violent kind of tearing, the place where the bag was torn was deformed severely, forming long, pulled marks.

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

She looked at the mess in the cabinet without going smoothly. After a while, her eyeballs moved, and she began to inspect the room again.

There was no longer the feeling of coldness before. She slept until dawn, and although the curtains were still drawn, she could still feel the heat of the sun.

It's just the beginning of summer now, it's normal to feel hot and dry, but it's strange to feel cold and cold.

Clean up the incense ashes and sticky and shapeless wax in the cabinet, and then pack up the scattered gold paper money and put them back in the cabinet.

While doing these things, she kept thinking about what happened yesterday, and her mind flashed like a revolving lantern from the scene when she saw the strange shadow last 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, and secondly, the picture itself is unreasonable!
It's too far away.

Knowing that there was a problem with Building No. 25, she chose a place as far away from Building No. 25 as possible when renting a house, but she could still observe Building No. 25.

There was a small garden with a square and a fountain between them, so far away, she shouldn't be so accurate in identifying a humanoid object lying on the ground.

She should not be able to see clearly.

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

It was as if that thing was intentionally made for her to see.

Afterwards, that thing seemed to be entangled with her. She changed clothes, washed her skin, watched TV, and ate at home. There was no special reaction to these things until she put the joss paper money into the cabinet...

Suddenly Mo Zhenzhen was taken aback, and then she looked at the position of the door thoughtfully.

She suddenly thought of the last dungeon.

She still remembers that she met Li Sanya when she was going to repair the courtyard wall. At that time, she hadn't paid homage to Li's ancestors to become Hongzao Village. At that time, she should have hit a ghost.

Later, she became a member of Jujube Village and after her identity was confirmed, Li Sanya couldn't show up to communicate with her directly. Later, she was able to communicate with her again when the fog was filled and she burned Yinmu powder for her.

Thinking about it this way, can it be said 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 peculiarities, they do not belong to humans or ghosts, so under normal circumstances both sides rely on each other. , unless the player is completely biased towards one side.

(End of this chapter)