The fruit I had seen in the midst of this cranky thought had fallen beside me, but this time I wanted to see what the story was like, so I took my seat and stretched out my hands to take it.

I was in a good location.

Soon, the apple fell into the palm of my hand, and I was about to grab it with my hand, when suddenly, I noticed that this apple-like fruit had penetrated through the palm of my hand.

Directly submerged into the dirt under my feet, the same result as the last time, disappeared completely, and merged with the soil.

What's going on?

This fruit is not quite right, why can it penetrate the palm of my hand?

When I saw this, I stretched out my hands again, but I didn't feel anything unusual!

The so-called penetration here does not mean that it actually pierces a hole in my palm, but it is like a projection that penetrates through the palm of my hand.

It doesn't cause any harm to my body, but why is the fruit on this tree virtual?

I know that everything can happen in the world, but I can guarantee that such a tree is not only unprecedented, but may not exist in the future.

The tree itself looks rather evil, and the trunk slowly changes color, from a brown brown that I could accept at first, to a blood-red color now, as if someone had brushed blood on the trunk.

But after I looked closely, I realized that the tree itself was blood-red, not the horrific scene I was talking about.

When I was looking at it, Phoenix had already finished buying the boxed lunch, took the boxed lunch in his hand to me and said, "Let's go upstairs, the boxed lunch will be cold in a while!" ”

I nodded, looking up at the strange tree again.

The phoenix then said: "What do you see, let's go, maybe we will be busy in the coming days, let's eat first and then talk about it!" ”

I didn't refuse Phoenix, and then I helped Phoenix with the boxed lunch, and the two of us took the elevator to our home this time.

When I got home, I was really hungry, so I just put the lunch box on the table and ate it in a few bites.

The phoenix was still next to me, chewing slowly, after I finished eating, I directly borrowed the remaining empty box from the garbage bag at home, and at the same time took out my mobile phone, placed it in front of the dining table, while waiting for the phoenix to finish eating, I watched the video recorded by the mobile phone before.

Actually, I didn't do anything, I just watched the video I had just watched at the company and watched it carefully, but at this time, I found a huge problem.

Because when I was recording, in addition to the front of the three deceased's houses, I also recorded the corridors on other floors, mainly to see if the ghost girl would appear elsewhere.

At this moment, in the corridor on the third floor, I saw the girl reappearing.

This is also the girl did not take the elevator to come, but slowly walked up the stairs, judging from the four flats, the time was about 2 o'clock last night.

The girl was holding a crayon in her hand, wearing a black trench coat, and with her head down, she walked up the stairs step by step, and at this time a drunken man with alcohol passed by the girl.

The drunken man was holding the briefcase in a daze, and he walked upstairs with his hands on the stairs, and the drunkard looked like a resident on the fourth floor upstairs.

I don't know if it's the reason why the drunk drank too much or what's going on, anyway, when I passed by the girl, the girl who didn't care about it at all, just lay on her stomach at the entrance of the building and slowly walked up, but according to my experience, it is very likely that the drunk man will not see the existence of this girl at all.

The girl came to the third floor, remained motionless, waited for the drunk to climb to the fourth floor, then took out the crayon in her pocket and placed it in the middle of the corridor, raised her right hand, and began to paint against the wall of a house in the middle of the third floor.

The conversation was very simple, the girl scribbled two random crayons out of thin air, and an orange apple appeared on the other's wall.

When I saw this, I also put my phone in front of Phoenix, and I said next to me: "It's interesting, why does this ghost always draw apples in front of other people's houses, why do I think this thing is a bit similar to the apple on the tree in the yard!" ”

After watching the video, Phoenix hurriedly said: "Oh, this is troublesome, then you said that as long as this pattern appears at the door of someone's house, then this family will die in various ways soon, so who is the guest in the middle of the third floor!" ”

After Phoenix said this, I slapped the table, how could I almost forget this question? I hurriedly said, "Oh, so the next person to be targeted is this third-floor resident, I don't know who lives here, Phoenix, you can go down with me and ask!" ”

My phoenix immediately took the elevator to the location of the third floor, the door in the middle, and after a closer look, there was indeed such an orange apple pattern, but it was not that big.

I compared it, and it was about the size of a thumb.

If you don't look closely, it's hard to notice, just like a small advertisement posted next to the door, and you just ignore it if you don't pay attention.

When I came to the door, I knocked on it, but I didn't hear anything inside.

I sighed and said, "I don't know if I'm happy or sad, there seems to be no one in this family, if there is no one, then there will be no deaths?" ”

Phoenix nodded, and replied, "It would be great if there were no neighbors to live in, and it would be nice to say that the picture was just an accident and had something to do with our successive deaths." ”

Phoenix and I had not been happy for a long time when we suddenly heard lazy footsteps in the room, and soon after, the door opened and I saw a young man in his 30s in the door.

Wearing a black eye-framed glasses, wearing a white pajama with some crayon patterns on it, the man wore a hat in his own home, which was a gray hat.

The man was wearing a more trendy hip-hop shirt, with white pajamas draped over the shirt, leaning against the doorway, and after seeing us, he showed tired eyes, and the other party's eyes still had dark circles on them, obviously lacking sleep.