Chapter 489: The mural in the corridor, the aura of slaughter
People outside the apartment, not ...... Ghosts, all holding their breath.
"Who is that little ghost? Little evil, you have been in contact with him the longest, how do you feel?"
The demon was a little embarrassed in the rain of blood.
He was the first to be thrown out, and has been carrying it in the majestic blood rain for a while.
"I, I don't know. "The demon wings are black, and the horns on the head are not beautiful, much uglier than Xiaochen's little devil.
"Brother Dao, why don't we go first, I always feel that little kid is a little evil!" "A child, how can he not be afraid at all when facing them, there must be a demon when something goes wrong."
What are they, phew! They are not human, how can an ordinary human child not be afraid?
Thinking back to the little demon next to the human child, the big demon's eyes were full of fear.
The Great Demon came to the East after being expelled from the West, and he was full of interest in Eastern civilization.
Although it is now a post-civilization era, many documents have been lost, and even a short civilization fault has appeared in the middle, but the oriental civilization is like magic, and there are still many documents and ancient buildings.
"Don't go, hide and see first, the second floor is not like the first floor, the first floor is one foot high, and the little fart who has not dried up can turn over any wind and waves. "The illusory sword soul's gaze is cold, and his whole body exudes a temperament that the yin dead do not pay for their lives.
Obviously, the sword soul should open and close, and it is bright and bright, but this sword soul gives people the feeling that it is ready to yin you anytime and anywhere.
"Brother Dao, let's ......" The big demon wanted to say something more, after all, this was the manager who introduced him to the accommodation, and he should ask him for many things he didn't understand.
In order to stay here, he didn't give a lot of treasures to the sword soul, and now that he has been kicked out, he can't get back what he sent, right?
The sword soul is very calm, they have long occupied the dark apartment, and there are managers on the first to sixth floors.
It is said that there is another one on the seventeenth floor.
So the sword soul is very calm and not panicked!
Xiaochen ran to the second floor angrily and immediately began to sweep.
The second floor is fuller than the first floor, and there is almost a room apart, which is quite stylish.
As a result, as soon as 201 opened the door, Xiaochen was almost smoked, what kind of room is this, and the smell is so big.
It's definitely not a stench, it's a very strange, strange smell, like the smell of food that has been piled up for a long time.
Xiaochen almost threw up.
The little devil vomited on the spot, feeling like he had vomited out all the meat he had eaten before.
"Is it you trespassing on our apartment? A human child, a little demon, dares to come to the dark apartment to do ghosts, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead. A greasy middle-aged fat man walked out, his belly had reached an abnormally large size, as if he was pregnant with quintuplets and sextuplets at one time.
Xiao Chen took two steps back, he looked at the fat man in front of him with some horror, feeling that his stomach, nose and mouth were churning, as if he was experiencing a dark baptism, and this state made him feel murderous.
"Don't speak? Still don't dare to say it? I tell you, it's too late for you to apologize, and those who trespass on the apartment must leave a certain part of their body behind, otherwise, they will never be able to leave. ”
Xiaochen spit out one word for a long time: "Get out!"
"What are you talking about?" the greasy middle-aged fat man felt that he had misheard, and laughed angrily, "It is said that human children are not afraid of tigers, and sure enough, human, you have refreshed my lower IQ limit for your race." ”
Xiaochen's murderous aura has begun to climb in a frenzy, is this thing looking for death? or is it looking for death?
The red light flashed faintly, and Xiaochen finally reminded him: "Have you called the rent? If you don't pay it, call the ten-year rent, 200,000 yuan a year, and pay it for ten years." ”
"Hehe, you kid is really good at laughing, I'll pay the rent, even if I pay the rent, I won't give it to you." ”
The red light flashed, and the greasy fat man seemed to turn into a pig, and then turned into ashes.
As soon as the big fat man disappeared, most of the strange smell in the room disappeared, as if the big fat pig was the source of the taste.
Xiao Chen exhaled heavily, and he hurriedly made the door half-open, for fear that the smell would climb down the stairs to another floor.
What should I do if I scare the residents on the upper floors!
202 lives a dryad, who may have been very weak lately due to the rain of blood.
When Xiaochen knocked on the door, he knocked on the door with anger, and his hand was a little heavier.
So much so that the girl who opened the door turned pale with fright.
Xiao Chen re-explained the process of paying the rent, the little tree spirit was a little hesitant, and under Xiao Chen's fierce gaze, the little tree spirit still obediently took out 200,000 yuan and paid the rent.
Xiaochen, who got the money, blossomed.
The attitude towards the little tree spirit is also much better.
"Take good care of your body, the next few months may be this kind of ghost weather, if you can, take the money to book a mimic sun warehouse, in which you can enjoy the treatment of bathing in the sun. ”
The little tree spirit was about to cry, and choked up, "But my money is all for you, and I really don't have the money to buy it." ”
Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment, returned 100,000 yuan to the little tree spirit, and said, "Go to the first floor, the first floor is more suitable for you." 100,000 should be able to buy, you are here, if you are not happy, I will not be able to live on face. ”
It's obviously a child, but he just poses like a little adult, and at first glance, it's very cute.
However, the little tree spirit did not dare to ridicule, it could clearly feel the power contained in the body of this little adult.
That's the power of the sea, that's the power it can only look up to!
"Okay, sir, I'll pack my things and go to the first floor later. ”
Xiaochen said before leaving: "I have emptied all the rooms on the first floor, you go to the room you haven't lived in, the room where you have lived in it smells a little big, don't go." ”
It's irritating that there are pigs living in his apartment.
If Xiaochen knew that this pig spirit was still the administrator on the second floor, would he be angry and tear up the apartment.
There is such a possibility!
The first pot of rent made Xiaochen beautiful.
As a result, this time it was beautiful, and the other guests were like angry with him, except for cynicism and weirdness.
I really don't know where the sounds I hear at night come from, is night not the same as daytime?
Threw the people who didn't pay the rent on the second floor directly out of the window, anyway, they are not people, and they are not afraid of height at all.
I don't know, but there are some who can fly.
But Yuan Xiaochen threw them and inserted them into the ground one by one, and they were not qualified to fly at all.
"Three minutes, disappear, if I see you, wipe them all out!"
After living for so many years, he didn't pursue it, but he just asked them to advance the accommodation fee for the next ten years, and even ignored him, could it be that he Yuan Xiaochen was rare with this money?
It's not about balancing the apartment and finding a reason to clean up all those weirdnesses.
Wipe out those high-end combat power at noon, and now clean up those low-end combat power.
Xiaochen still doesn't believe it, they can still be funny again.
"Destroy the world, don't give me back all your power, I feel that at the same time as the power returns, there is a seal in the body that is being activated, this may be a game set up for me by a bastard, and I also perceive a vortex, which is quietly absorbing my power, this vortex is more secret and ancient than that seal, at present, after my calculations, you only need to give me one thousandth of the strength, within this range, that vortex will not swallow my power." ”
Walking in the corridor on the second floor, Xiaochen noticed the problem in his body, and he hurriedly told the extinction, and returned the excess power to the extinction.
Annihilation: "Okay. ”
Suddenly, Xiaochen raised his head and looked at the end of the second floor.
On the wall, Xiaochen saw a picture.
The background of this picture is a quiet mountain village.
There was a fire in an old house in the mountain village, a figure holding a child, and a tall figure pointing to the figure holding a child seemed to say something.
The firelight vividly depicts the reflection of the three people on the window, giving it a very warm feeling.
But the mountain village only occupies the center of the painting.
Beneath the mountain village, it was pitch black.
In the darkness, there are a pair of greedy red eyes locked on the old house in the mountain village.
If you look closely, you can see that the eyes in the dark are looking at the child.
And the child who senses all this is crying, as if he is afraid, and seems to be reminding his parents.
It's just that the parents don't know, the mother just blindly comforts the child, while the father scolds and scolds, and is very irritable.
On the upper level of the drawing, there is the night sky.
On this night, there were no stars, no moon.
The sky was dark, countless fires were falling, and the target was this small village.
The picture is oppressive and terrifying.
is obviously a warm picture, but it is hidden dangerous and terrifying.
If you see it by chance, you may only notice the warm family, but you can't see the horror in the dark.
Once on the second floor, Xiaochen heard the voice, and he thought it was the second floor accommodation, but now he understands that the sound came from the painting.
Beneath the surface warmth, there may be the destruction that precedes the storm.
Out of curiosity, Xiaochen went to the third floor and took the lead in looking at the picture at the end of the corridor.
The background of the picture is in a classroom, and the classroom is very old, more like a private school than a classroom.
There was no one in the private school, except for a teenager who was studying hard, and he seemed to be working hard, but he frowned, as if he couldn't memorize the contents of the book in his head.
You can feel that the boy is chanting words, staring at that mouth for a long time, as if you can see the mouth of the young man in the painting opening and closing, reciting.
If this is put in the eyes of ordinary children, they will not be scared to the point of urine, and they will have to be cold and unable to move.
But Xiaochen was thoughtful and enlightened.
The little devil opened his mouth, as if to say something, but was interrupted by Xiao Chen.
"Rounds!"
The door of room 301 opened in an instant, and before Xiaochen could pay attention, a tentacle attacked him.
The palm of Xiaochen's right hand flashed red, and the shot was broken.
But the next moment, the tentacles grew out again, and at the same time, a lot of tentacles appeared, rushing towards Xiaochen.
As if they had been prepared, the doors of the other rooms on the third floor were opened.
The aura of terror was pervasive, and for a while, the entire third floor was filled with a murderous aura.