Chapter 1: The Horror of Rental Housing

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Name: Wei Xiaobei

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Age: Twenty-one years old

Creature Level: 1 star

Attributes: (The average attribute value of a normal adult male is 10 points)

Strength: 10.5 (11 muscles, 10 physical strength)

Dexterity: 9.75 (Hand-Eye Coordination 9, Dexterity 11, Reflexes 11, Balance 8)

Constitution: 10 (Health 9, Endurance 11)

Intelligence: 7 (Learning 6, Reasoning 8)

Perception: 9.25 (Willpower 12, Common Sense Judgment 8, Perception 7, Intuition 10)

Charisma: 7.2 (Courage 10, Persuasion 7, Personal Attractiveness 7, Leadership 5, Physical Attractiveness 7)

Skills: Shooting (slightly), Military Boxing (slightly), Electrician (beginner).

Special Abilities: None

Evolution Points: 0

Possession: None

"Grass! Can anyone tell me, what's going on? ”

His head ached faintly, his body was a little weak, and Wei Xiaobei, who had woken up from a hangover, stared at the ceiling in a daze, a little unbelievable about what happened to him.

Just drinking and getting drunk with friends, and sleeping until I woke up naturally, this so-called attribute panel appeared in my mind.

Could it be that it has something to do with the book of mountains and seas that he picked up? Remember that before I was drunk and fell asleep, the Book of Mountains and Seas seemed to emit some glimmers?

Wei Xiaobei stretched out his hand and touched the pillow, and the thread-bound version of the Book of Mountains and Seas had disappeared.

The light outside the window was dim, as if night was about to fall.

No matter what, Wei Xiaobei threw aside the so-called attribute panel in his mind, grabbed his hair that hadn't been washed for almost a week, and got up bare-chested, without eating for a whole day, his stomach was rumbling with hunger.

His head sank as if he was holding a mountain, Wei Xiaobei shook his head, sighed lightly, spit out a mouthful of wine, and stopped cooking, just make a cup of noodles.

Wei Xiaobei, who had just taken two steps and was about to go to the kitchen, was suddenly stunned.

This, this, what's going on?

After a night, the rental house has become so shabby?

The floor and table were covered with dust, and the poster of Zhang Liangying that she had just pasted on the wall a few days ago had become old and yellowed, with tattered corners, and Zhang Liangying's charming face had become a little weird because of the paper, like an old monster laughing horribly at herself.

The walls were covered with tattered cobwebs, like mist.

The mandarin oranges and apples on the small coffee table have rotted and dried up, the mold that grows on them is completely blackened, and the fruits below are like a puddle of dry mud, and even the aluminum alloy windows that the landlord has only recently replaced have grown a layer of white hair, and the glass is gray, and there are a few cracks.

The computer screen at the head of the bed was covered with cobwebs, there was not a single drop of water in the cup, and there was a shriveled insect corpse lying on its stomach.

There was a slightly choking smell of dust in the air.

Everything looks so gray, it's a bit like watching an old black and white movie.

Everything in the house, after a night, seems to have passed decades or even hundreds of years.

My mother, this is not a dream.

It must be a dream!

Wei Xiaobei turned around and lay back on the bed and closed his eyes.

When I woke up from this dream, I was back to normal.

After turning over on the bed several times, Wei Xiaobei found that he was not dreaming, all this seemed to be a real reality.

Turning over from the bed and sitting on the edge of the bed, Wei Xiaobei rubbed his face desperately, thinking about it in his mind.

What the hell is going on?

Didn't you just get drunk all night?

How so?

Did you hit a ghost, or did you get a prank?

However, the possibility of being pranked by someone is extremely low, and the attribute panel that appears in my mind alone is not something that people can figure out!

There was some smoke in the throat, and after a night of drunkenness, Wei Xiaobei naturally had a dry mouth.

The changes in the room before were too frightening, making Wei Xiaobei forget about this, and now after reacting, he was a little panicked.

I lifted the thermos bottle, and it was empty.

Wei Xiaobei shook his head, it seemed that he could only go out to buy water to drink.

I touched my pants and my wallet disappeared, and then I rummaged through the closet, only to find that the clothes hanging in the closet were in tatters, like treasures from the trash can.

Fortunately, the clothes I threw on the bedside did not change, but there was a strange smell of sweat mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Wei Xiaobei frowned and got dressed, touched his hair twice with both hands back, and pushed the door open.

The scene in the narrow corridor made Wei Xiaobei's heart cold for most of the time, the dilapidated wallpaper and the broken wall lamps that had been extinguished confirmed the unity of time inside and outside the room.

Wei Xiaobei, who had a glimmer of hope, came to the next room and knocked on the door hard, but there was no movement.

The resident in this room is called Zhou Lijun, a sophomore, who has moved out of the dormitory since his freshman year, and can be regarded as a senior otaku, who squats in the house every day from morning to night to play games, and is said to have played well, and has made a lot of money in the game.

After that, Wei Xiaobei knocked on all the rooms where people lived, but the result made Wei Xiaobei smile a little bitterly.

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Xiaobei gritted his teeth and slammed towards Zhou Lijun's room door.

The landlord is a miser, the door locks are all cheap and unreliable, and the door has become dilapidated, Wei Xiaobei only hit it twice, and the door was knocked open.

The situation in the room made Wei Xiaobei's face a little unpleasant.

The floor, desk, and coffee table were covered in white ash, and all kinds of objects were very worn, not much different from the situation in my room.

Gritting his teeth, Wei Xiaobei turned around and rushed to the door of the rental house, carefully opened the door, and looked out with his eyes.

Wei Xiaobei lives on the first floor, and there is a flower platform outside the gate, which is comprehensively used by the landlord, and it is full of garlic sprouts, shallots and other vegetables.

But what Wei Xiaobei saw in his eyes at this time was a dilapidated flower platform, which was yellow and yellow, without any green, the cement floor near the flower platform was covered with fallen leaves, and several bicycles leaning next to the flower platform were also rusty.

Add to that the gray sky and the ruined buildings looming in the distance, and it looks as if it has been abandoned for years after a nuclear war.

Nima! Hell yes!

By the time Wei Xiaobei realized what he should do, more than ten minutes had passed.

No, it would be difficult for anyone to be completely calm down after waking up and encountering such strange and strange things.

Do you want to live in such a ghost place in the future?

I don't know if the same change has occurred elsewhere.

As a veteran who has never been on the battlefield, Wei Xiaobei did not soften with fright, and his psychological quality is already very good, after all, as Wei Xiaobei's highest attribute of willpower, there are 12 points, and there are bonuses in these aspects.

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