In the next second, the woman's outstretched hand grabbed her hair in an instant, and she pulled it downstairs desperately.

This is the second floor.

Logically speaking, it's not too high.

But the moment I looked down, I found that the downstairs was completely an abyss.

In addition to being frightened, I wanted to bite the other person, but I couldn't reach it.

This is Wang Ruohan behind me, turn on all the lights, and the woman is gone.

At the same time, the feeling of grabbing my hair disappeared.

Frightened, I immediately turned on all the lights in the room.

Wang Ruohan looked at me, and I didn't say anything.

I think what is going on in this room should be clear to the other side.

I slowly walked back to the sofa, sat up, sighed and said, "This room is not bad, but it is haunted in the middle of the night, and it is difficult for people to sleep!"

Wang Ruohan said: "Then let's not stay here tonight, let's go back to the hotel before!"

I'd like to ask, search around the room again.

Not to mention, I really found something new in a room.

It was a thing sticking to the wall, but if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't have noticed it, but there was a wall at the head of the bed, which had been repainted with paint.

The entire wall is white, but the paint is pink.

Something is clearly wrong, and it can even ruin the aesthetics of the entire room, and more importantly, the area that has been painted is very small, only the size of a palm.

And it's very sloppy when brushed.

It's obvious that he is deliberately hiding something here in a hurry.

I immediately took out a small blade and gently scraped the pink paint off it.

Then it was revealed that the contents were that I could see that it was a child's writing with colored pen.

The writing is very small.

I can see it even when I get close, but the content is very weird.

Judging from the font, it should be a good thing done by Wang Qiang's daughter, and the little girl scribbled it, which is no big deal.

But the problem is that it reads: "Dad called Mom's name in a dream, and he called it wrong!"

Seeing this, I suddenly felt a chill.

Who should have painted the font on it?

This is very strange, whether it is a father or a mother, saying such a strange act should be discovered by the other party, and this sentence is also very intriguing.

Father and mother's names were called wrong.

Normally, I can interpret this father as calling someone else's name.

But the word mother needs to be added in front, since it was shouted, why did this little girl know that it was her mother who was shouting?

When I was questioning, Wang Ruohan next to me replied: "There is such a possibility, for example, a little girl, because the father is calling her mother, if the name is not called at all, but because of subjective thinking, this conclusion will be reached!"

However, we don't know whose name Wang Qiang shouted at that time, and I searched all the surrounding walls, but I couldn't find any other fonts.

Obviously, I guess the parents criticized the little girl so much that she never dared to scribble on the wall again.

There were no other clues in the room, and Wang Ruohan and I simply took some luggage and prepared to go downstairs.

We thought about what had happened before as we walked.

After just two steps, Wang Ruohan said: "I think we should inquire about when the recording in the radio appeared, what is the final outcome of this case, murder is very important, if you listen to it from the radio at that time, it should be that the murderer has not been caught yet, I don't know how it will end!"

I nodded, feeling that there was nothing wrong with that.

If it was a case that happened half a year ago, even if it had nothing to do with Wang Qiang, then at least it appeared in my dreams.

In this way, what I had that day was not a prophetic dream, but a dream from the past.

Just as I was packing up my things, I saw some small flowers appear on the windows of the corridor, which spread even more widely.

Not only the house I rented, but even the hallway was full of strange things.

I had no choice but to keep going, and I felt a little weird.

The house is on the second floor.

It stands to reason that you should be able to go out after walking down, but how do you feel like you have walked two floors, and there are stairs below.

I didn't squeak and kept going.

Well, when I walked down a little further, I noticed that there were stairs below, and I still couldn't see the exit.

Wang Ruohan also asked: "Why is there no end?

I took out my own key, which was indeed marked on the second floor.

I pulled Wang Ruohan and continued to walk down, but this time I walked down three floors in a row in one go!

There is still no end in sight.

The exit is gone.

At the same time, I noticed that the further down I went, the darker the lights in the hallway became.

I was thinking about this when there was a click, and the lights in the hallway went out.

Fortunately, I still had a flashlight with me, and after turning on the flashlight, I found that the ground was very wet, and the Sunshine Garden was a community that had been built in the past five years, and it was not very old.

But when I shone my flashlight on the ground, I noticed that the ground cracked.

Obviously, this is usually the case when you have owned a house for more than 20 years.

When I looked back, I saw that it was pitch black upstairs, so I had no choice but to keep walking, and I smiled and said, "I want to see where I can go!"

When I thought of this, I immediately picked up my pace, and this time I didn't care how much I could walk.

Anyway, with the psychology of not seeing the coffin and not crying, I kept exploring.

After about 20 minutes of walking, I suddenly stopped, we never saw the exit, and I wondered if we were wandering around in the same place.

At this time, I turned on the flashlight in my hand and shone it on the door next to me.

This is something I haven't noticed before, normally the doors here are arranged according to the unit number.

For example, there are three rooms on the first floor, which are 1-1 all the way to 1-3.

And we were in the first room on the second floor.

So the house number is 2-1.

And so on, the building of the entire Sunshine Community is as high as 17 floors.

So what level am I on now?

When I thought of this, I immediately turned around and looked over the door.

Suddenly, I found that the brand number was actually written on minus 15 layers!

The Sunshine Community does exist, but the basement is usually used as a garage, only two percent underground.

What the hell is this 17th basement?