The contract in his hand looked quite extraordinary, with a faint flow of golden light on it, and Hanama was sure that he had got the real contract, the contract signed between the resident and the Quanyun Apartment.

It's just that this contract is a golden contract that has long been dead, and it makes no sense to get it at this time.

Why shouldn't a deceased tenant be left in the basement when the contract is still in the room?

There is such a question in the heart of the flowers.

He noticed that his eyes were getting more and more flowery, and he began to see double vision.

In a trance, Hanama seemed to see a grim reaper with a scythe standing in front of him, and when he stopped breathing, his soul would be taken away.

He tore off his sleeve and tied his right forearm, then used the lock-picking tool to widen the wound on his middle finger and squeeze his right hand hard.

Black blood droplets fell to the ground, splattering into flowers.

After doing all this, Hanama's upper body was lying on top of the sarcophagus, and in front of his eyes was the contract between Jin and Quanyun Apartment.

Party A is Quanyun Apartment, and Party B is the name of the character played by Gold, Xu Weiran.

Below are the relevant regulations.

The ghosting in front of him was getting worse and worse, and Hanama found that he couldn't even read the words clearly, and he slapped his face hard to clear himself up.

[When the resident obtains the key to the room of the Quanyun Apartment, it is automatically regarded as the process of signing the contract with the Quanyun Apartment.] 】

[When the resident lives in Quanyun Apartment for more than three days, it is automatically deemed to agree to all the terms of the contract.] 】

[Quanyun Apartment will provide protection for residents to protect their living environment from human social interference. As a condition, the occupants completely surrender themselves (including the soul) to the Quanyun Apartment. 】

[If the resident has special actions, Quanyun Apartment has the right to withdraw the protection of the resident.] 】

[e.g. ......]

A series of terms made Hanama can't help but curse in her heart.

From beginning to end, the contract signed by Quanyun Apartment and the resident is an overlord contract, as long as you stay in the room provided by Quanyun Apartment for 3 days, it is deemed to have signed a contract with Quanyun Apartment, and after signing, everything belongs to Quanyun Apartment.

After browsing, Hanama found that his right hand was no longer conscious, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move at all.

He tried to stand up, but after two attempts to no avail, he didn't wait for a third attempt when he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and then spat a mouthful of blood on the contract, staining half of the paper red.

Ahead, a warm white light appeared in front of Hanama's eyes, and he found that his body had become very light, as if he was no longer bound by gravity, and had complete freedom.

Once he couldn't think of anything in the flowers, now he just wants to enter the warm white light and merge with the white light.

On the sarcophagus, Hanama's head could no longer be raised, his eyes were hollow, and his left hand was about to write something on the contract.

The originally closed curtains were suddenly opened, and the stars outside the window seemed to be bidding farewell to the flowers.

……

Even though he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, Nan'an didn't stop his steps.

What she said to her in the Quanyun apartment was like what a doctor said to a terminally ill patient, and she had seen this kind of scene before.

Different people have different reactions, but no matter what the reaction is, it can't change the outcome.

"Hanama, you should have arrived in the hall, right? Maybe you're already looking for a contract now. Nan'an took out the photo he was carrying.

Ruri was still locked up in the photo, and she waited silently.

Wait for her teammates to rescue her.

"I hope Ah Zhu can save you out." Nanan put the photo back on her body.

As she ran, Nan'an kept her time, and she had no interest in the collections and materials on both sides of the passage.

Finally, when the time was only five minutes, a snow-white door appeared in front of Nan'an.

The door was pure white and immaculate, without any impurities, as if it were supposed to be so pure.

Nan'an glanced up and down, there was no doorknob, she stepped forward, put her hands on the door, and then pushed forward hard.

The pure white door pattern did not move at all.

Just as Nan'an was about to withdraw her hand, a huge suction force came from inside the door and sucked her in.

In the blink of an eye, Nan'an found herself in a very large space, almost the size of two stadiums, but what attracted her attention even more was the ball of light in the center of the space.

The ball of light kept spinning, and the clouds and mist around it were spinning with it, but not as fast.

What is it?

Nan'an glanced back, and the dark border seemed to never come to an end. She took a step back, realizing that she hadn't melted into the darkness, a glimmer of light beneath her feet, as if something was aware of her presence.

Retreat is only one part of the test, and since the results of the test are of little significance, Nan'an no longer insists on it.

She doesn't have much time.

After jumping two steps on the spot, Nanan ran towards the ball of light in front of him.

Time is passing by minute by minute.

Before coming to the ball of light, Nan'an really realized the size of the ball of light, and to her, the ball of light was like a hill.

The ball of light did not touch the ground, before Nan'an always thought that the ball of light was placed on the ground, but in fact it was not, the ball of light was some distance from the ground, a distance that was insignificant to the ball of light itself, but it could make Nan'an unable to touch the distance.

Suddenly, the ball of light flickered twice, and the light was not dazzling, but made Nan'an feel warm.

If he could choose to melt into the light just now, Nan'an guessed that he might not hesitate to do it.

The flickering reappeared, unlike before, this time, Nan'an found that her heart seemed to be beating with the frequency of the blinking ball of light.

What a strange feeling.

Nan'an placed her right hand on her left chest.

She knew that she didn't have much time, but in front of this ball of light, she was surprised to find that she no longer felt anxious.

In this state, she can face anything peacefully.

Whether you live or die, everything is not important, everything has its own destiny, rather than trying everything to fight against fate, it is better to accept everything like this.

Peace of mind, no desires and no desires.

The pores of the whole body slowly open, and a colorless, viscous substance flows out of the pores, giving off a fragrant smell.

Nan'an opened his hands and closed his eyes, feeling the changes in his body.

She's happy right now.

A ray of light shot out from the ball of light and shone on Nan'an.

Nan'an's body slowly floated up, and then flew towards the ball of light.

As the distance got closer and closer, Nan'an's figure became more and more blurred, losing its original shape more and more, and finally turning into pure light.

The warm feeling disappeared without a trace in an instant, and an inexplicable sense of fear gradually hit Nan'an.

The whispers of despair kept circling in my mind, and the hallucinations of insanity flickered before my eyes.

In the place of death, which is full of silence, the sound of the melodica reaches Nan'an's ears.

The time for the long-delayed voice actually came at this moment.

It's just that the current Nan'an has empty eyes, as if he has no thoughts.

In the ball of light, she has forgotten her past, present and future, and has no concept of 'me'.