16. Facts More Desperate Than Sadness
Area A.
Lu Li came nearby half a month ago last time.
The quiet home lives next door to the B area.
Perhaps it was because of the ability of calmness that touched Lu Li's heart. He was racing against time and temporarily stayed in District B and brought a box of fruit at the fruit shop downstairs.
"I will visit the two of you in silence instead of calm and quiet."
It sounds a bit like a son-in-law meeting his father-in-law and mother-in-law.
After saying that, Lu Li refused to leave a request for dinner and came to Building 13, District A.
Zhao Xiaoyan has a special background. She is not a local, but is temporarily working in the city. The disappearance is because her family in her hometown has not received a call from her daughter for a long time and called the police to deal with it.
However, not long after, she came back with Zhao Xiaoyan, and the case was automatically cancelled. Unfortunately, she disappeared again after only one week, and there was no news.
Lu Li knew the reason for her second disappearance.
Like Area B, a three-story red brick building is dormant in the dark night, with lights on the small window.
Whether the car was parked downstairs or walking into the corridor, the failed sensor lights did not light up.
A piece of white light shone out in the five fingers.
Holding a flashlight, Lu Li stood in front of the door of Room 102 opposite the corridor.
The sound of footsteps disappeared, Lu Li lowered his head, and his shoes stepped on a black and dirty blanket.
The shoes lifted the blanket, and a rusty brass lie quietly under the blanket.
Bent over and pick up the key, insert it into the keyhole and turn it. With a small click, the door lock was opened without any obstacles.
squeak—ah—
The door was pushed open with the sound of the door axle of the teeth.
Dust particles emerge behind the door and wander under the flashlight beam.
Lu Li concentrated his mind and slowed down his breathing and walked into the door.
He didn't notice any yin energy, but there were exceptions in everything. Lu Li could not detect any yin energy on the blood-red tentacle.
It's too early to draw conclusions before searching for every possible place where ghosts are hidden.
The airflow rolls away the dust around you. It’s okay when you can’t see it. After seeing them, you feel that every breath will suck them into your body.
There was a layer of dust on the ground, and there was a layer of messy footprints on the dust, and another layer of dust on the footprints.
The old community was seriously damaged. In less than a month, the dust covered seemed to be no one for several months.
White light shook by, and the narrow living room revealed a dilapidated outline. The bedroom door on the left side of the living room was half-closed, and there was darkness inside.
Lu Li walked to the middle of the living room, a rope hung in front of him, and a chandelier was connected to the upper end.
Smack-
Buzz —
As Lu Li pulled the rope, the incandescent lamp tube flashed a few times, and after brewing for a few seconds, it suddenly burst out with light.
The light can still be turned on.
The light tubes are already black and will be scrapped soon. But it doesn't matter, Lu Li didn't live here.
The light replaced the narrow flashlight. Lu Li no longer held it up, but it didn't turn it off. First, he looked around the living room with a layer of dust falling. Outside the window, the business district not far away, the skyscrapers were brightly lit, and neon billboards at the top were flashing constantly.
The old community not far away from it is dark, far away from it, facing the lively commercial area.
Withdrew his gaze, Lu Li walked towards the wooden door next to the kitchen.
Crunch-
The wooden door was pushed open, and the sound of water droplets suddenly amplified.
The flashlight shone into the light, and the water tank above ticked to the water down, falling into the tiles, a circle of dirty yellow fell on the tiles.
The small bathroom is in sight.
Close the wooden door again, Lu Li turned around and walked towards the half-closed door of the bedroom.
As we approached the door, the wind sounded faintly from behind the door.
The sound of the wind...?
Lu Li pushed open the door, but his steps did not move, and he stood outside the door without going in.
The windows are closed, and there is no air leakage in the sealed bedroom.
But the news still exists.
Suddenly, a low shadow passed by the edge of his vision. As soon as Lu Li's vision shifted, there was a bang vibrating.
The wardrobe door in the corner of the left wall is closed tightly.
There was a dead corner, and Lu Li, who was standing outside the door, happened to see it.
Until now, Lu Li still did not sense the yin energy. The black shadow was half a human height, and it could not be an animal of some kind.
Lu Li's arms shook slightly, and in a flash, a layer of blue-black hideous arm armor appeared under his elbows, wrapping his arms in it.
The flashlight held in the palm of your hand was invaded by the Yin Qi and flickered constantly.
Lu Li stopped the flashlight from his chest, walked into the room, stood in front of a closed painted wardrobe door.
Two ghost hands grabbed the two doors of the wardrobe and paused slightly. Generally speaking, ghosts with ferocious faces roared and bumped into each other.
How to think about it that was irrelevant? Lu Li suddenly pulled open the wardrobe door-
The blood-red color reflects Lu Li's slender figure.
A dark blood-red staircase extending downwards appeared in front of him.
There is no yin energy, no malice, nothing.
This is an ordinary staircase.
Except it appears in the closet, except that it has an ominous atmosphere.
Everything in the closet is blood-red, and the light comes from nowhere. The dark red steps extending downward fold in half and continue to extend downward.
Retracting his gaze towards the end of the steps, Lu Li turned his attention to the wall.
A huge line of numbers floats in the middle of the wall, and under normal circumstances, what is written there should be the number of floors.
1200
What does the number of layers mean or what?
The messy handwriting is distributed on the blood-red walls, some are beautiful in writing, some are graffiti-drawn, and some are crazy and chaotic.
Each sentence has different meanings, repetitions, and damaged.
Lu Li barely pieced together three sentences of incomplete handwriting.
【Don’t watch TV, it will kill your will and make you addicted to fun.】
【Avoid staying up late, it is your biggest enemy, and health is more important than you think】
【Kids disguised by monsters will pester you and make you lose your faith in laughter and joy】
The ghost armor on Lu Li's arms slowly faded away, retaining only the warmth of people's hearts and intuition, and walked into the blood-red space behind the cabinet.
Zi —
The flashlight was extinguished the moment Lu Li stepped into the blood-red space.
Lu Li took out his phone, and the screen remained dark and the phone failed.
The blood-red color fills the sight and makes people feel irritated.
Lu Li's face was calm and he could not see his emotions.
Without much hesitation, he walked down the steps one by one and came to the turning point of the stairs.
There are still extension steps below, and then turn the corner and continue to spread downwards...
There are still intermittent phrases left on the wall, and one of the numbers changes on the string of numbers on the wall.
1230
The number is 30 more.
The strange and weird scene did not hesitate. He continued to go down to the 1230th floor, and then continued to go down without stopping until he saw the number of floors on the next floor.
1300
Each layer is 30 interval, which seems to represent time.
I just noticed this, and the mutation broke out!
Zi — Zizi —
A snowflake-like noise suddenly appeared on the edge of Lu Li's black eyes.
It's like a scene that appears after rubbing your eyes hard.
What appeared with the snowflakes was the noise-like TV sounding from the corner below the steps.
Chapter completed!