Gu An and He Bing walked out of Room 104 in turn.

There was a dead silence in the empty corridor, only the voice-controlled lights were flashing.

Gu An has been here for so long, but every time the voice control light goes out, he always feels like something is approaching in the darkness.

This feeling has not disappeared even now.

But he has no intention of caring about this now.

At present, all he has to do is visit two other residents.

These two families are very special, as if no matter how big the noise occurs in other rooms or in the corridor, they will not come out to see it, and it seems that they will never leave their houses.

They were unwilling to come out, so Gu An had to take the initiative to attack.

First, he set his goal in Room 102.

Standing under the door and looking at the bright red brand, Gu An raised his hand and hesitated again when he was about to knock on the door.

I don’t know the situation of 102, nor do I know what the owner of the household has. What if I knock on the door rashly and the other party will just give me a second?

Wouldn't it be a waste of time to read the file here?

No, this is too dangerous...

Gu An thought carefully, then looked at He Bing with a cautious look: "Sister, you have lived here for a long time, so you must have some sense of each other. I am a little familiar with you. It's better to knock on the door..."

After saying that, Gu An quietly retreated behind He Bing, gently pushed her to the door, and then knocked on the door of 102.

He Bing stood in front of the 102 door with his neck tilted, without saying a word, with only confusion in his white eyes.

Gu An whispered while knocking on the door: "Hello, is anyone at home? We are the heads of households of 101 and 104. We come here to visit us specifically. If you disturb me, please don't mind..."

The knock on the door was not loud, but it echoed clearly in the corridor.

Gu An repeated shouting over and over again.

After a while, the door finally opened.

A harsh crack sounded, and behind the security door, an uncle who looked about forty was standing.

Gu An was a little shocked because, compared to other strange things, this uncle seemed to have a pair of dead fish eyes, except for his eyes, his body looked very clean and there was no trace of rot.

If you don't look at its eyes, you will even treat him as a human.

However, there was a strong smell on the other party.

Gu An felt that the taste was very familiar, but he couldn't remember what it tasted.

This smell covered most of the rancid and bloody smell on the weird body.

The middle-aged uncle standing behind the security door ignored Gu An and He Bing. It had no expression on its face and was a dim room behind it, but it did not pull all the curtains to death like He Bing.

Obviously, he is not disgusted with light.

But this weird thing that doesn't hate light has been like this. For so long, I have been staying in the house and never made a single step out.

Gu An was very curious, but he still had a gentle smile on his face: "Hello, my name is Gu An, I am the head of the household of 104. This is my sister He Bing, the head of the household of 101. Everyone is a neighbor. Please take care of it."

The middle-aged uncle standing behind the door didn't say anything. It slowly retreated and was about to close the door.

It seems that it doesn't like dealing with people...

Seeing this scene, Gu An quickly pressed his hand against the door of the house and said, "Brother, everyone is a neighbor. You can get to know each other and take care of each other when encountering things in the future. Moreover, this apartment is not at all calm, and it is difficult to survive by relying on yourself..."

"I believe you have heard the movements these days. Even if the apartment was very calm before, accidents have occurred frequently in the past few days. Brother, do you think that when you encounter new accidents, can you still be alone in the house as safe as you are now?"

The head of the household in Xingfu Family Community is different from the strange things encountered outside.

The weirdness outside is basically full of violent thoughts. The first thing I think of humans is to kill them.

In the community, these household heads still retain a little bit of humanity.

Gu An tried to communicate with them, which showed that he was amazing and was not doing useless kung fu.

If he just simply crushed, he could summon his family to come out and force himself into the house, but this would lead to a bad start, and it would be difficult for him to unite the heads of the entire apartment in the future.

When the middle-aged uncle heard Gu An's words, he was obviously hesitant and did not rush to close the door, but slowly turned around and walked into the house.

It can be seen that although he didn't speak, not closing the door means that Gu An is allowed to enter.

Gu An smiled and opened the iron window door outside the security door while looking at the situation inside the house.

When the middle-aged uncle turned around, Gu An was stunned.

Weird is indeed weird...

This guy, who looks almost the same as a human from the front, has a variety of brushes inserted on his back, and each brush is randomly inserted behind his head and above his back.

These brushes are like sharp blades inserted between the bones, and their entire back is stained with blood.

The middle-aged uncle walked into the house, as if he was walking very slowly because there were too many brushes on his back, as if he was dragging his way. Every time he left the original place, drops of blood would fall there, soaking the floors.

The blood flowers were like some marks on the floor, constantly covering the original blood marks.

"This seems to be a painter. The strong smell I smelled just now should be the dye used when painting..."

When Gu An saw this scene, he immediately understood what the smell he had just smelled was.

At the same time, he also opened the iron window door and entered the house with He Bing.

The light in the room is much better than that in He Bing's Room 101. At least it is daytime now, and the windows can be filled with a little dimness and brightness.

Gu An still lit the lighter and illuminated the room a little brighter.

He immediately went to check the household head's chart behind the door.

The blood-red handwriting clearly contains the words Zhang Sheng.

The head of the household of 102 is Zhang Sheng.

It is the same information as the one I got, but the information does not say that Zhang Sheng is a painter.

There is very little information about Zhang Sheng. It is said that Zhang Sheng is suspected of having social fears and often locks himself in the house. People in the entire community rarely see him leaving the house. He is basically the kind of person who only leaves once a month.

Every time I go home, I carry a big black bag in my hand. No one knows what it contains, and no residents care about it.

The floor of 102 is full of traces of walking. The sadness is flowing with blood after it, so wherever it passes, the floor in the house will be soaked in blood, and the blood flowers everywhere can be seen exuding a strange atmosphere.

Zhang Sheng was a painter. At this time, his house was full of painting boards.

Some are even improvised and are painting directly on the wall.

And all the dyes in these paintings are blood...

It is using its own blood as dye.

Gu An looked at the brushes on Zhang Sheng's back and immediately guessed this possibility.

This Zhang Sheng retains some human nature. Although he looks terrifying, he actually does not take the initiative to cause any harm to people.

To be precise, it is an artistic ghost...

After entering the house, Zhang Sheng didn't say anything, and just stood in front of his work, dazed.

Gu An looked at the paintings on the wall. At first, he just took a look inadvertently, but in the end he couldn't help but take a few more glances, and then he fell deeper and deeper...

The paintings on the wall, combined together, seem to be telling a story...

Gu An looked at these words and he actually understood them.

Zhang Sheng's painting skills are very good. These paintings that use blood as dyes are portrayed vividly by it.

First, in the first painting, a man was sitting at the table, painting seriously.

This man is easily recognized from various angles, and he is Zhang Sheng himself.

The background in the painting is the room.

Zhang Sheng drew his own experience.

In the second picture, Zhang Sheng held a short knife to separate his skin, and blood kept flowing. He calmly used a dye basin to collect his blood.

In the third painting, Zhang Sheng continued to draw with these special dyes. Moreover, he was inspired and made several paintings in succession. It can be seen that this special dye stimulated his nerves.

Zhang Sheng is indeed a painter, but he is a lunatic painter.

This is the positioning given by Gu An after reading the first few paintings.

What is this kind of person who is not a lunatic when he uses his own blood as dye? Of course, perhaps for some paranoid artists, they are just devoting themselves to art.

Gu An continued to look back.

The paintings behind are all about Zhang Sheng’s experiences, but his experiences are basically in the house.

The only thing is that he left the community once and went out to purchase. He drew some other people, probably the citizens on the street.

However, the faces of these citizens were very scary because they were not the citizens, and they looked more like terrifying weird...

Because Zhang Sheng has social fears, the citizens outside are actually equivalent to a devil to it?

This is how Gu An guessed, and then continued to watch.

The following were relatively boring and monotonous experiences. As he was approaching the end, Gu An was stunned because he saw himself in a painting...
To be continued...