My Iyashikei Game

There were three footsteps in the corridor at midnight, but there were only two people.

After Han Fei finished speaking, the young security guard and Brother Hua were stunned for a moment. They didn't see anyone else when they went downstairs.

Cold sweat fell down his cheeks, Brother Hua pretended to be calm, and he clenched the strong light flashlight: "Go upstairs first, don't worry about the rest."

Brother Hua has been urging the young security guard to go upstairs. It seems that as long as he goes upstairs, he will not encounter danger, but in Han Fei's opinion, the more he goes upstairs, the more terrifying things he encounters.

Is the dead building different from the happy community?

The "dying" Han Fei leaned behind the young security guard, and he looked around quietly.

There are floor tiles in the corridor, but it may be due to the irresponsible cleaning. Many floor tiles are left with speckled stains, and occasionally a few very long hairs can be seen.

The stair handrail is made of iron, and it is painted with a layer of bright red paint, which looks very bright.

The distance between the steps and the steps is obviously the same, but when the young security guard goes upstairs, he always gets stumbled for no reason, and it feels like he suddenly stepped on the air.

What surprised Han Fei the most was that voice-activated lights were installed in the corridor, but only odd-numbered floors had lights, and every even-numbered floor would pass through a dark shadow.

So the security guards in this building carry flashlights with them wherever they go. They are used to these weird things.

In the blink of an eye, the young security guard had already carried Han Fei to the third floor. Seeing that he was going to continue to walk online, Han Fei was a little scared. He didn't dare to continue to play dead, and woke up faintly: "Which floor are we going to?"

"Go to the security room, it's the safest place after dark." The young security guard answered Han Fei's question casually.

"What floor is the security room on?" Han Fei didn't think there was a safe place in the building. He even began to wonder if the two security guards were going to kill him and find a place to destroy the corpse?

"On the fourth floor, it's almost there, don't worry." Brother Hua thought that Han Fei's injury was too serious and the pain was so severe, so he kept asking.

"Fourth, fourth floor?" Hearing this floor, Han Fei, who was pretending to be anxious, was really anxious.

The more the number four in the room in the dead building, the more dangerous it is.

Where can these two security guards go, they have to go to the dead building?

Han Fei understood. No wonder the security guards kept disappearing. They really chose a "feng shui treasure" for themselves.

After walking through the third floor, the young security guard rushed into the fourth floor without voice-activated lights with Han Fei on his back. When they opened the security door, the third footsteps in the corridor reappeared.

Han Fei heard it clearly, the voice was on the first floor, and then quickly chased towards the fourth floor!

Hearing the hurried footsteps, goose bumps appeared on the back of Han Fei's neck, but the young security guard and Brother Hua seemed to be inaudible, still cautious, not knowing what they were guarding against.

Han Fei wanted to urge them, but finally shut up rationally.

As soon as the security door on the fourth floor opened, a cold wind blew out from the corridor.

There were no lights on this floor, the corridor was dark, and the flashlight swept through, and the white-painted wall looked like a mourning face.

"Here, this is the security room." The young security guard stopped at the door of a certain room with Han Fei on his back, and Brother Hua, who was next to him, hurriedly rummaged for the keys in his pocket.

Han Fei raised his head silently. He glanced at the house number of the security room, and his heartbeat almost stopped.

"Room 1044?!"

This room number is exactly the same as the room number he lives in Xingfu Community, with two 4s in the number, which is the most dangerous room on the ground floor.

"There have been a lot of things in this community before, but I heard that it was asking God, and I didn't know what was going on, so it stopped slowly." The young security guard looked at Brother Hua who was still looking for the keys, and whispered: "I heard this The room is a haunted house, and people died before it was sold. In order to stabilize everyone's emotions and maintain public order in the building, the developer simply set up the security room in this room. He wanted to make the security guard upright Live in this building."

"Righteousness?"

This is not to take the life of the security guard as his life at all. In Han Fei's opinion, only Butterfly can do such a thing.

The sound of footsteps downstairs approached quickly. When the other party appeared at the entrance of the stairs on the fourth floor, Brother Hua finally found the door key.

The three entered the house, and when the door was closed, Han Fei heard footsteps running through the corridor outside the door.

With his back against the door, Brother Hua, who looked like a senior outside, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The young security guard was sweating coldly on his forehead, and Brother Hua’s back was soaked in cold sweat, and the security uniform was stuck to his skin, but he didn’t notice it himself, and was still pretending to be calm.

"It's better to go less after dark on the first floor. There was a security guard who went downstairs at 0:00 and never came back." Brother Hua unnaturally arranged his collar to hide his slightly trembling hands.

"Brother, I heard that two takeaways died on the first floor? The murderers called the takeaways into the building and killed them directly. No one was alive, no dead body..." The young security guard put Han Fei on the floor. On the sofa, he was also very scared.

"You didn't know this when you came here." Brother Hua leaned his back against the door and lowered his voice: "I used to hear a knock on the door when I was on patrol on the first floor. I thought that there was no one living on the first floor, so I ran over to secretly. Check it out, and guess what I saw?"

"What?" The young security guard looked at Brother Hua curiously.

"A delivery guy in a red takeaway suit carrying a huge, bleeding takeaway box on his back

, lying on the door, looking inside, and saying - the meat you asked for has been delivered, the meat you asked for has been delivered..."

Brother Hua is very similar, and the temperature in the house has dropped a little.

"Really? Brother Hua, do you dare to go to the first floor alone? It's not quite your style."

"I lied to you, what am I doing?" Brother Hua crossed his hands and gestured like a bastard.

The two security guards were talking about the strange things on the first floor, and Han Fei, who was dying, was also listening intently.

The monster described by Brother Hua is very similar to the monster on the first floor of the Dead Building game, which made Han Fei certain in his heart that the Dead Building game is a dead building that mirrors the deep world!

In addition to eavesdropping, Han Fei also began to look around. He really did not expect that the first room he went to after entering the dead building would be room 1044. Everything seemed destined.

This room number contains two and four haunted houses. The surface looks normal. There are various rules and regulations hanging on the walls, as well as work forms and photos of appearance. It feels quite formal.

Compared with ordinary security rooms, the security guards are also equipped with rubber sticks, strong-light flashlights, cut-resistant gloves and stab-resistant vests. There are also four walkie-talkies on the table in the back room.

There are a lot of bells and whistles, but very few really come in handy.

"There doesn't seem to be anything special in the house."

According to the tips in the Dead Building game, after entering the Dead Building, you must obtain a certain Death Curse as soon as possible, or the Dead Building will prepare the Death Curse for him personally.

"Every room in the dead building should have a death curse, but after I entered this room..."

When Han Fei was wondering, he suddenly realized that Brother Hua and the young security guard had stopped talking. They stared blankly behind Han Fei, their faces pale.

"That thing came out again."

"Who the hell hung it there? Didn't we throw it away before?"

The voices of the two security guards were trembling. Out of curiosity, Han Fei also turned his head and glanced.

In the toilet of room 1044, there is a blood-red dress.

The skirt was dragged to the ground, looking like a person standing in the toilet.

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