"Zhou Hao, I understand what you mean, do you mean that three years ago, maybe we had a dispute with Tingting, or we killed Tingting, and now Tingting's unjust soul has found us back after three years, and then retaliated one by one? That's where the Cursed Apartment comes from. ”

If that's the case, it's too simple.

Chen Yi, who had incarnated as Sword Immortal Yilin, frowned, this was also his first thought after experiencing some things so far, but would this really be the case?

"No, no, I don't think this has anything to do with whether it's simple or not, it's simple, it's not simple, the most important thing about the curse apartment is the word curse, even if we killed Han Ting three years ago, she turned into a ghost, cursed us, and brought us here to take revenge after three years, the most important thing is not Han Ting, but what will you do? How can we either convert them or hunt them down? ”

"If so, how? Can I use the skill profession in the Oriental Mutant Paranormal Space? ”

Facing the heated discussion of everyone in the room, Chen Yi, who had incarnated as Sword Immortal Yilin, was secretly rejoicing in his heart, the player was the most terrifying creature in the world, if it was really an ordinary person, he would have been scared half to death when he encountered this cursed apartment now.

Although it is possible that this is because players who belong to the Eastern Supernatural Space will not die, players can discuss so hotly without being afraid, and they will definitely be able to break through even in the difficult supernatural space.

And at this moment, just as Chen Yi and the others were talking fiercely in Dongfang Wan'er's room, in the room of the owner of Zhou, the door was pushed open with a bang, and a young man with a flat roof, Zhou Wei, walked in coldly and said to his father

"Dad, you still didn't listen to me and let those six people live in our apartment again, is it true?"

"Zhou Wei, how can you be so rude?"

Lou Chang Zhou immediately became angry and said

"Those six people are already here, not to mention, what happened three years ago has nothing to do with them, Han Ting committed suicide and died, and now, they want to come in and live, do you want your approval?"

The young man named Zhou Wei did not give in, and said with his eyes fixed on his father

"Dad, it has nothing to do with me where they live, it's their freedom, but they must not come to our apartment, have you forgotten what happened three years ago?"

"Enough, enough, three years ago, three years ago, I also knew that it was three years ago, and what happened three years ago has long since disappeared, so don't mention it again......"

The building chief scolded angrily.

"What's more, don't forget, I'm just the head of this apartment, and I don't have the right to refuse others to enter it, even if it's them three years ago!"

"Chief, hehe, the smoke is gone, maybe, it's just your own thoughts, I tell you, if something really happens in this apartment, if it is haunted again, I will never be surprised, as long as they are in this cursed apartment, they will definitely die, I am here to watch them..."

A young man named Zhou Wei slammed the door and walked out, leaving Lou Chang Zhou angry and shouting loudly in the living room.

Suddenly, Louchang Zhou's face became abnormally blue, and he came to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, and inside the refrigerator, there were all kinds of frozen food and drinks on display, but Louchang Zhou didn't mean to touch it, but with an inexplicable look of panic and panic on his face, he muttered to himself,

"You, I've done everything you want me to do, don't harm my family, please, don't hurt my family... Hurt Zhou Wei ........."

The light in the open refrigerator flickered, flickered, and creepy.

Time passed little by little, and Chen Yi and the others also returned to their rooms.

At this moment, Zhou Wei took the elevator of the apartment to the top floor, then turned to the safe passage and climbed to the roof, came to the front of the water tank, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the shell of the water tank, with tears in his eyes.

"Sister Tingting.................."

"This bed is really comfortable, it is so soft to sleep."

Compared with Chen Yi, Huang Lei, Dongfang Wan'er, Zhou Jie, Guo Caixia, Wu Gang and others for the fear of this cursed apartment, Huang Lei looked indifferent, and after a short meeting, Huang Lei, who returned to his 403 room, directly turned on the faucet, poured a glass of water, and drank it to relieve his dry throat.

Then she opened the refrigerator, took out the food inside, and then rummaged through the cabinets, and found that there was wine, which was very happy, she was eating and drinking wine, and then watching TV, don't live too chic.

Then he fell on the bed and fell asleep, and he was very satisfied with the soft bed.

Zhou Lei, who was drunk, snored, but he felt chills all over his body, turned around, and covered an extra quilt, but even so, he still felt shivering and cold all over his body.

suddenly

He felt that the quilt was wet, and he didn't care too much about it at first, but then he felt like the whole person was soaked in water, unable to breathe, and cold all over his body.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that the ghost is coming?

Huang Lei was shocked, although he didn't care about his life, but this doesn't mean that he wasn't afraid, just like people in reality who know that ghosts are fake, but when watching horror movies, they will still be scared and tremble, and the most bizarre thing is that the more scared he is, the more he wants to watch it.

At this moment, Huang Lei sat up straight, and when his feet touched the floor, he was also soaked in water.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that the ghosts in this cursed apartment are water ghosts?

Wang Lei began to be frightened.

After thinking for only a second or two, Huang Lei was ready to leave the room, find other people to report the news, and see if other people's rooms were the same as his room, but at the moment the room was very dark, Huang Lei touched the power switch in front of the bedside table, no matter how many clicks there was still no light.

It seems that even the lights have gone out:

Sure enough, it's a horror movie routine, the ghost will turn off the lights before he comes out, is this the so-called death by seeing the light?

Huang Lei shook his head amusedly, he didn't care, although he was just an ordinary person in this yellow-level mutant supernatural space curse apartment, but the value of the level equipment experience in the oriental supernatural space was all added to this body, making Huang Lei's strength and even anti-fighting ability far exceed that of ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Huang Lei sat up straight, picked up the baseball that was placed at the head of the bed before going to bed, held the baseball bat in his hand, and with a slight force, the metal baseball bat creaked out with five palm prints. It can be seen that the strength of the hand is great.