There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 951: Alice’s Fantasy Dreamwalking Jiangtian Apartment

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The knock of keys, then the sound of opening the door.

The other party is holding a plastic bag with takeaways in his hand. Please come in sideways.

Fang Zheng, who was holding his luggage in his left hand, made a cry of surprise as soon as he entered the house.

The environment in the house is very dim.

All the curtains are closed, no outside light comes in.

At this time, he saw a lot of dead people hanging wide-eyed on the ceiling of the room, just like dead people who couldn't be stunned. The eyes of these hanging people were all looking towards the door.

As soon as I came in, I saw so many hanging people, and with the curtains closed tightly, the indoor environment was dim, and the atmosphere suddenly looked gloomy.

Fangzheng took a closer look, uh.

It was discovered that these were not dead people who had hanged.

It's the thin human skin that floats gently in the air along with the wind driven by the opening of the door.

It's the Gao family's way of painting skin!

These skins are all fish skins!

It's like hanging a dozen dried fish on the ceiling, drying the dried fish, and the dried fish floating and spinning in the air.

"Waiting for a long time." The 30-year-old man waited for Fang Zheng to enter the house, followed him in, and brought the door to him.

"Half an hour ago, I was a little hungry, so I went out to buy takeaway. It happened to coincide with each other. You came to Jiangtian Apartment at this time, and I happened to be away."

Through the introduction, Founder also knew the other party's name.

High wind.

Fangzheng nodded his head to express his understanding: "The early bird has food to eat, which is understandable. It's just that I didn't expect that the bird would start to get up early to feed the belly before dawn."

"Personal habits are different." Gao Feng simply took it over, without much ups and downs on his face, and did not say that Fang Zheng was a guest from afar, and he wanted to take the Chinese take-out to Fang Zheng's guest.

"At present, I live in Apartment 509 alone. Except for the room I live in, the other rooms are free and no one lives. You can choose a room to live in."

"I'll go back to my room for takeaway first. If you have any questions or information you want to know, you can ask me."

Gao Feng has no obvious enthusiasm for Fang Zheng's arrival, nor is he obviously indifferent, neither lukewarm nor cold.

While talking, people have walked back to the room.

As a cultivator, his physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people, but this looks like he is more hungry than a starving ghost, and cannot help returning to the house to eat takeaway.

When the person walked back to the room, Gao Feng raised his hand.

I saw a string of tall, thin and fat human skins hanging on the ceiling, following the airflow that Gao Feng turned and walked around, driven by the airflow behind Gao Feng, neatly lined up to follow him into his room.

Looking at Gao Feng's back who turned and left.

Fangzheng has red flames in his eyes, and he can see through the reality of Gao Feng.

The two rules...are the realm of the mid-night tour.

The Gao family can leave a mid-night tour envoy to be responsible for monitoring this place. It seems that although Gao Shu's painting has not found any important clues here, he is still not very vigilant about this place.

The vision in the room is a bit dim.

It still smells hot, humid and musty.

Fangzheng walked to the window, opened the curtains, opened the window, and ventilated the room. Only then did Fang Zheng choose a nearby room.

Crack...

Crack, click...

Just when Fang Zheng was about to walk into the room, he heard the sound of hurried chewing from the Gaofeng room. It did sound like he was starving.

In a few seconds, Fang Zheng turned his head in surprise.

How does this crackling sound sound like eating glass slag? nail?

This Gao Feng is also a weird person.

Go out early in the morning to buy takeaway food.

Neither cold nor warm to people.

He is a cultivator, but he is more hungry than ordinary people.

Even the food is unique.

Fangzheng didn't have the habit of peeking into other people's private lives. He entered the room and began to take out his own toiletries from his luggage.

But within a few minutes, noisy sounds came from the corridor.

This is an old apartment building, and the sound insulation itself is not good.

Fang Zheng saw that the noisy sound continued, he opened the door curiously and walked out.

He saw the opposite door of apartment 507 where the person was dead. The door of apartment 508 was open at this time, and a man was being controlled by three or four people in the corridor.

Fang Zheng listened to these people's discussions for a while, and roughly understood the situation.

The tenant of Apartment 508 is a foreign couple who came to work in Nanyue. The man under control is the tenant of Apartment 508, whose name is Lin Xing.

Early in the morning, everyone saw Lin Xing hurried back from outside, as if he didn't stay at home last night. So the neighbors who knew each other asked Lin Xing concerned about why they didn't spend the night in the apartment building last night, and came so early to pack up the big and small bags, did they want to change the place to rent?

Just as everyone was screaming and warming each other, the phone ringing on someone's body suddenly rang, but Lin Xing, who was still normal just now, suddenly wanted to **** the other's phone like crazy, and wanted to smash the phone.

Incoherently told that person not to answer the phone! It was the woman who followed him to the apartment building again!

"Bah, I didn't think that Lin Xinghui was such a person, and he actually raised women outside."

"Usually he is very serious, and he has a very good relationship with his wife. I didn't expect all of this to be pretended. It is really a scum for a beast in clothing."

"It's just that Zhang Qiuhui is poor, and it is estimated that he is still in the dark. You said that this Lin Xing is very poor and has nothing. Zhang Qiuhui is so kind, and he still follows this kind of scum man wholeheartedly."

At this time, everyone spit on Lin Xing and cast aside his voice.

After being under control, Lin Xing did not resist or argue for himself, but stared at the phone in one of them with an unusually pale face.

He just wanted to grab the phone from the other party.

Everyone scolded for a while, and gradually became tired of scolding. Seeing that there was no loss, people began to disperse.

I am mainly worried about Lin Xing's brain, in case there is a real mental illness, I am afraid that everyone will be affected.

After all, mental illness, murder, QJ, and drunk driving are not illegal these days.

People who have an amnesty order.

When the people let go of Lin Xing and dispersed, Lin Xing was still lying on the ground and not getting up. The two eyes on his pale face kept staring directly at the person holding the phone.

Having been staring straight at the back of the opponent.

It wasn't until the opponent disappeared in the corner of the corridor that Lin Xing's body moved, and slowly got up from the ground, his face was abnormally pale.

Lin Xing's eyes were hollow, he glanced numbly at Fangzheng opposite the 508 apartment, then picked up the suitcase on the ground and left the apartment building.

Looking at the 508 tenant Lin Xing who left, Fang Zheng felt that he had never met a normal person on the first day he went to Jiangtian Apartment.

The dead man’s meal is placed at the door of apartment 507 next door.

The 508 tenants at 507 across the door also seem to be mentally a little abnormal.

Even the 509 high wind under the same roof with him is like a weird person who is reborn as a starving ghost.

This is really Alice's Fantasy Dreamwalking Jiangtian Apartment...