There was a small commotion on the phone, and the built-in layout of each room was the same, which was explained in a way - all those who returned to the room were under the influence and monitoring of the curse at this moment.

When you stare at the curse, the curse is staring at you.

Presumably, other players may also find out about this, and they will be scared out of the room.

However, the curse has not yet found their flaw, and they have not yet found the law of the curse, so they do not need to act rashly.

Everything is just the calm before the storm, and no one knows if the cold touch of the strange invasion will find him immediately.

Fang Liang frowned, the perspective of the protagonist who guided the prologue may indeed hint at some problems, but there is a very bad thing here, that is, the protagonist is suspected of not actually having contact with the curse.

Based on the experience of the first two dungeons, first of all, the curse itself does not have the function of speaking, and it needs a living person as a medium to speak, so many times the curse has been quietly dormant on the human body for a long time, but the player cannot recognize it.

The hero who was cursed and killed this time,First of all, he wasn't touched by that cold touch.,Just feel the coldness and wrap yourself in the quilt and start to escape.。

After the protagonist was squeezed out of bed,Untie the quilt,He saw the body or incarnation of the curse.,Instant death.。

It's simple, it's short, and it's so abrupt that it's confusing.

One thing Fang Liang can be sure of is that although this nightmare type curse is very incomprehensible, it does not seem to attack everyone at the same time, and even if the curse's law has been triggered, it will still only kill people one by one, unless there are other unknown patterns.

Out of 8 people,3 died first.,Then it's the hero.,And before being cursed and killed.,There may even be hallucinations.。

The overall amount of information is too little, and the apartment building can't get out, if you don't take the initiative to break the law of the curse and cause the curse to hunt down, this nightmare type curse will always remain extremely hidden.

Even if Fang Liang had 2 dangerous curses at this time, in this case, he couldn't do anything if he wanted to investigate.

"Anyway, everyone is not sleepy, be alert at night, turn on and mute your mobile phone to contact at any time, and you will not be seconds in an instant if you have a curse."

At night, it seems as if time begins to slow down.

The noisy city is slowly quieting down.

Occasionally prick up your ears and look at the bright lights and shadows sweeping through the window, listen to the muck trucks speeding through the night, or the illegal motorcycles that feel the speed of the wind.

In the dead of night, the subtleties are released.

A rat leaped under the streetlight, and its shadow was stretched out.

Panic brings focus, and concentration brings detail, and detail brings insight, combing through the fragments like a cocoon.

Sometimes, loneliness and dreams are also a kind of inspiration, telling horrific stories in unknown languages.

At 23:00, the bright apartment went out silently, and my eyes were not used to the sudden blackness, and I couldn't see my fingers.

For a moment, Fang Liang felt that he was not living in an apartment, but a super-large dormitory with some kind of rules and regulations.

With the power outage, the whole world became quieter and quieter, so quiet that only one's own breathing and heartbeat could be heard.

Until the eyes readjust to the darkness, the light pollution of the city makes the window a little brighter.

"The power is off?" Fang Liang's fingers slid across the screen, and the message in the discussion group came out.

"The power did go out." The boy with glasses replied.

Mr. Bad: "It's not normal, apartment. ”

Boy with Glasses: "Maybe there's something else underneath the surface." ”

Popeye: "Long-term rental apartments are still a controversial industry, rent, water and electricity have been revolving, property landlords beat each other, forced water and electricity cuts are not uncommon, it is not news for a long time, this belongs to the gray area of the contract. ”

may be because Cao Zhengfei's ID itself is confusing, and if you take it out and use it directly, it is estimated that no one knows whether it is true or false.

Lazy Otter: "I suddenly feel sleepy, what about you?" ”

Mr. Bad: "Like, I suddenly started to feel sleepy after the lights went out, maybe we should go along with this sleepiness?" ”

Hat: "Then let's go to sleep first, but everyone must remember the rules, no matter what happens, don't just open your eyes." ”

Opinions are agreed, and the group chat ends here.

Although Fang Liang was conscious, he still felt that his eyelids were fighting, and he couldn't wait to climb into bed and sleep immediately.

"Forget it, let's sleep on the sofa, maybe the problem is that the room is also uncertain."

Fang Liang decided to disrupt the sleeping position to see if the curse would change about it.

Brought a quilt, threw it on the sofa, drilled the whole person in, hugged the pillow and closed his eyes to recuperate.

In order to facilitate running, Fang Liang didn't even take off his shoes, anyway, it was also a game, so naturally it was how convenient it was.

Turning off the phone, Fang Liang hugged the pillow, his head shrunk at the corner between the sofa and the pillow, and only a pair of nostrils were exposed to breathe.

Slowly, after the silence reached a certain point, everything started to get noisy.

Chaotic and noisy, it seemed as if there were many people sitting on two-legged chairs talking and drinking, stomping around frequently.

Even with his eyes closed, Fang Liang felt that a picture of a bar was gradually emerging in front of him, and as he listened deeply, the picture in front of him was becoming clearer and clearer, and slowly he felt that some kind of gaze gradually crossed his back, and goosebumps suddenly appeared.

This curse is so weird, in its area of influence, can people see the picture even if they don't open their eyes?

No, it's not what is called seeing, but the picture automatically appears in the brain......

Fang Liang sweated a little and turned over, the noise and confusion just now gradually faded.

The good times didn't last long, the sound insulation effect of the floor on the 4th floor seemed to be very poor, and Fang Liang gradually heard someone downstairs clearing his throat vigorously.

Then this movement slowly turned into a cough, and the exact same apartment room gradually appeared in front of Fang Liang's eyes, and there was a man sitting on the sofa in the dark, constantly twisting his head, clearing his throat while coughing.

As if sensing Fang Liang's gaze, the man suddenly held his breath and turned his face.

Feeling some kind of strange uneasiness, Fang Liang rolled over again, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Next door, the soft classical music of the old-fashioned gramophone gradually came, and Fang Liang's spirit was inexplicably soothed.

As his consciousness relaxed, a candle gradually appeared in front of Fang Liang's eyes, and the old-fashioned gramophone under the wax light was extremely well maintained, like a huge trumpet flower with a shiny shine.

However, behind the gramophone, there was a woman in red combing her hair in the middle of the night by candlelight and music, as if she felt the gaze emanating from the old gramophone, and the woman's movements suddenly stopped, and gradually turned her head to this side.

Fang Liang felt bad, so he resolutely turned over again, rubbing the sofa and pillow hard.

The candle in front of me was quietly extinguished, and all music was dark and silent.

Within a few minutes, Fang Liang's ears seemed to be out of control, and his hearing seemed to extend through the door to the opposite door, and he heard the children in the room waking up in the middle of the night, crying noisily.

The speed at which the picture in front of him seemed to be accelerating, and a dark bedroom suddenly appeared in front of Fang Liang's eyes, but there was an extra guardrail crib in this bedroom.

In the darkness, a baby stood curiously within the railing, the baby seemed to see something, and the crying stopped abruptly.

What's going on, is this place really inhabited?

Fang Liang continued to roll over with sweat, and he heard the sudden clanging sound of thick wine bottles colliding upstairs, laughter and scolding, mixed with a little smoking-like smoke, and the crackling sound of playing cards quickly whipped up.

In front of me, there was a white candle lit on the table.

On the table were a few plates of marinated edamame and side dishes with wine, red and green, and white pepper seeds, but the faces of people were not real.

As if sensing some kind of prying eyes, the beer belly in the white vest suddenly stopped moving, hunched over and put the cards on the table, and gradually spread his hands, as if he was about to slap a fly to death.

What do these images represent?

Fang Liang continued to turn over, and the whistle of a truck suddenly sounded downstairs, as if it could roughly pull his auditory nerve out of his body.

Through the window glass at the front of the car, I could barely see a man in blue, sitting in the front of the car crying about the failure of the business and the loss of money.

Suddenly, the man seemed to see something, the headlights suddenly turned on, and the roar of the anxious engine forced Fang Liang to quickly turn over.

At this moment, Fang Liang suddenly heard someone talking in the house.

"The city is lit up at night, and the bars are singing all night."

"The man downstairs was coughing and had no money to buy medicine, and a woman next door was wearing a gramophone to put on makeup in the middle of the night."

"The opposite door is a child's night cry, upstairs is playing cards and watching a play, and the overloaded truck drivers on the street have repeatedly investigated and ......"

"I hid at home and was scared to death, and the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same."