Although I don’t know why the loud noise just now was made, the only thing Chen Chong can be sure of is that this apartment is connected to the outside world!

In other words, Brutal Apartment is not a separate scene in the Doom Game, it belongs to the outside world!

"The task completion requirement is to escape from the apartment within two hours, and there is no specific method of escape." Chen Chong looked at the only metal product in the room, the iron rack bed. "If the bed can be disassembled, you can try to use scattered metal objects to pry open the wooden boards on the window, then smash the window and escape."

After observation just now, there should be no gap between the first floor of the apartment and the outside roads, so I am not worried about falling and injury.

This is Chen Chong's style of behavior. He needs to act when he thinks about it. Only by trying it will you know whether he can succeed.

"Help me guard the door and don't let dirty things get close." He gave a command to the black cat and then went to the edge of the bed. He grabbed the crossbar at the end of the bed with both hands and pulled it twice. He suddenly made a sound of metal rubbing against the ground. It was very sharp and had a strong penetration. Almost the entire floor was echoing.

The dust under the bed fell, and the stinking stinking of mice attached to the quilt spread out, which was disgusting.

Chen Chong held his breath and shook it hard, but the iron bed was very solid and did not move at all.

The creaking sounds are endless.

After lasting for two or three minutes, Chen Chong had no choice but to give up. The iron bed seemed single, but the various interfaces were extremely solid. The rust accumulated over the years almost filled all the gaps, as if it was one.

"Go and go to other rooms."

He didn't give up and took the black cat into other rooms to try. But except for the unpleasant metal sound, all the iron beds were the same, and there was no sign of looseness at all.

Woo woo...

The breeze blows through the gaps in the wooden boards, like many people crying, and the looming feeling is creepy, especially those half-open doors, which occasionally shake twice to block the light beam, as if someone is wandering around the room.

The only thing that made Chen Chong feel a little relieved was that although the black cat was in a very nervous state along the way, he did not give him a reminder, which instead shows that the gloomy feeling on the first floor is mostly an illusion caused by the dark environment, but in fact there are no dangerous factors.

"I can't find anything handy on the first floor, so I can only go to the second floor."

Before Chen Chong could take two steps, he suddenly heard a very subtle sound in his ears, from the second floor. Because the sound was too trivial, it was difficult to tell what the sound was made.

"That dirty thing appeared?"

If you want to worry about anything on the second floor, it is naturally the ghost baby with white skirt and red shoes. Even if the black cat was present, the ghost still dared to come out to make trouble. Even when it opened the door, it could force the black cat back.

Thinking of this, I subconsciously looked at the black cat because I didn’t know whether it was the black cat who was cowardly or the ghost baby who was too strong at that time.

This is an uncertain factor, and an uncertain factor represents danger.

Chen Chong took a deep breath, calmed down his gradually aggravated heartbeat, and then walked firmly towards the second floor.

As soon as I arrived at the second floor, my trouser legs were scratched by the black cat closely following me. This was the first time that the latter had actively conveyed some information.

"Is there any danger?" Chen Chong asked in a low voice.

After spending time together, Chen Chong had long known that black cats could understand human words, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand cat words.

However, the black cat did not make a sound. Its small body quickly ran downstairs for a while, then turned back to scratch its trouser legs, and then continued to run downstairs.

Chen Chong's face was strange. No matter how he looked at the black cat's actions, it seemed to convey a message, that is, to leave or escape.

"Are you so afraid of ghost babies?"

The black cat was obviously dissatisfied, ran back to the second floor and sang its teeth and claws deep in the corridor, and then ran back to the corner of the stairs. It seemed to be saying, 'Look, this cat has scared it'.

"There is no tool to pry the wooden board on the first floor. We must search on the second floor, otherwise if the task is not completed, we will be trapped here." The abnormal behavior of the black cat made Chen Chong a little confused, so he had to explain patiently.

The black cat tilted his head and looked at the direction of the first floor, looking very hesitant.

"Don't worry, even if we are ghosts, we have to kneel down and call us dad!" Chen Chong boasted shamelessly. Without the help of Black Cat, it would be difficult for him to fight against the ghost baby himself, so the most urgent thing is to give Black Cat xǐ    nǎo, so that the psychological factors of blind arrogance can be expanded without limit, the bigger the better.

"Besides, it really doesn't work. I still have a secret weapon." Chen Chong blinked and reached out to pat his waist twice on his back.

Sure enough, seeing this action, the black cat immediately widened his eyes. The rogue who had not seen for a long time was almost throwing his front legs away, and then his head bounced and walked towards the depths of the second floor.

Chen Chong pretended to be serious, but his hand that reached the back scratched his way, and he was a little itchy. At the same time, he muttered to himself, "What this guy is most afraid of is the way he holds a kitchen knife. Unfortunately, this is a bad luck mission and external objects cannot be brought in at all."

Just at this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew from the left back, and then the back of his head cooled down. The stench that always existed was particularly strong at this time. Chen Chong took a breath without any warning, and his face turned pale and he retching continuously.

I reached out to cover my mouth and nose, held up the flashlight and looked back, and it turned out that the stench was blown down from the corridor connecting the third floor.

Chen Chong remembered here. When he was doing a mission to the horror apartment, he thought about whether the key would be hidden on the third floor. However, the corridor was filled with iron stools, which gave up the idea of ​​going up.

"What's there on it? Why is it so smelly? It's even more fumigating than a stinky ditch... Huh?" As he looked, he suddenly found that there was an extremely hidden hole in it, as if there was a stool missing.

This hole is very small and you can't find it without looking carefully.

He reached out and measured his body, and it was possible that his body size would be a little thinner, but the premise was that he was not afraid of the rusted iron sheet.

Once this kind of thing is attached to clothes or skin, it is definitely sharper than a barb.

The black cat was almost at the door of the landlord's wife. Chen Chong no longer delayed and quickly turned around to follow him. But as he walked, he unconsciously slowed down, and then suspiciously grabbed the flashlight and turned around and shine.

"If I remember correctly, the last time I came to the second floor, there was nothing at the entrance of the corridor." While he was talking to himself, his eyes were fixed on the iron stool that was lying on the ground.

Isn’t the shape of this stool the same as those that block the corridor? Is its original location the void I just saw?

“Naturally shedding?”

Meow...

Before Chen Chong could figure it out, a black cat's howl suddenly came from the depths of the corridor. His heart tightened and he ran away with the sound of "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong".
Chapter completed!