Walking in the night, the dense leaves rustle in the wind, like the sound of rubbing footsteps.

Li Can found the residential building where Liu Huadong's house was located, and the words 'Eight Buildings of Laojie Community' were written at the entrance of the building.

Directly opposite the entrance of the building is a red brick fence, the area inside the wall is very large, and many private cars are parked, which should be a privately contracted parking lot.

The path between the fence and Building 8 is narrow, about three or four meters wide, and is only large enough for a small car to pass.

Despite this, there are still a few private cars parked on one side of the trail, one side of which is pressed against the road, and the other side is on the sidewalk, the body of the car is tilted, and the body is a few centimeters further in, and it is about to rub against the fence.

This superb side parking technique can only be completed by veteran drivers!

The residents on both sides of the first floor have obviously changed the house layout, and the original window position has become a door, one door says 'Old Neighborhood Teahouse', the other says 'Funeral Dragon', and there are a few white wreaths at the door, and they are not afraid of being stolen.

Of course, who would steal something for the dead?

Even if you steal it, who would dare to buy it?

Wreaths are used to honor deceased relatives, and if they know that the wreath is coming from the wrong way, they will jump out of the coffin and scold!

Scared to death of this group of unscrupulous descendants!

Li Can took a deep breath and stepped onto the stairs.

The stairwell is very narrow, the railing on one side has long been rusted, and the corner between the first floor and the staircase is full of waste materials.

There are only two households on each floor of the building, one on the left and one on the right, and in the middle is a white pipe that runs through the entire building, which is supposed to protect fiber optics or other relatively fragile lines.

Li Can glanced at the small advertisements posted on the surface of the pipe, all of which were businesses such as unlocking and dredging sewers.

There are no sensor lights in the corridor,

Even if there were, Li Can would not make a sound rashly, and his steps were very light.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth floors are similar to the first, second, and third floors, but there are many words written on the walls in red markers.

The handwriting is sloppy, which can be called a ghost drawing.

In fact, it is not difficult to see from the handwriting that these are all written by some little mischief, what I hate you, what is the word, what is eating upstairs and so on.

"It's really a talent.."

Li Can thought to himself that if his future children dared to write like this, he would have to slap it in the face, isn't it obvious that he didn't take it seriously when he took Chinese class?

A whole bunch of typos!

Coming to the seventh floor, one of them caught Li Can's attention.

It was a wooden door with paint peeled, willow branches hanging from the corner between the door and the wall, and a worn-out gossip mirror on the top, glowing with a cold reflection.

It's unprovoked.

Li Can hadn't seen these two kinds of things in the city for a long time, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

At this moment, the right hand holding the mobile phone unconsciously swept over the wooden door, but suddenly felt a trace of heat blowing on the skin.

He breathed hard and quickly checked again, and it turned out that there was a crack in the dilapidated wooden door, and the heat seemed to be blowing out of the room.

"If the room is closed for a long time, the temperature will indeed deviate from the outside world."

Li Can grinned, quietly retreated, and when he stepped on the stairs leading to the eighth floor, he looked back at the wooden door that was gradually hidden in the darkness, and there was always a feeling of being watched.

"Maybe it's because of the gossip mirror."

Shook his head and ignored it.

On the corner of the seventh and eighth floors, there is a lot of unused cement, some of which has been hardened, and some of which can barely be used, and the dust accumulated on the packaging suggests that it has been left for a long time.

Finally came to the eighth floor, both households are anti-theft doors, one door is pasted with couplets, the other household has nothing posted, but there is an extra notice to urge the payment of electricity bills.

The arrears are 102.7 yuan.

Judging by the date, it was posted yesterday.

And the head of the household is Liu Huadong.

Li Can took out the key, silently inserted it into the lock hole, and then twisted it slightly, and the door opened.

Crunch..

The anti-theft door made an overwhelming sound, Li Can's eyes were quick, and he quickly grabbed the anti-theft door and lifted it up, and the sound disappeared immediately.

It's a very simple principle.

The anti-theft door is too heavy, and if it is used for too long, the main force point of the bolt is downward, one is open and one is closed, and the wear is serious. And lifting it up to avoid contact with the surface of long-term friction, naturally there is no sound.

Click---

Cha---

Li Can carefully locked the door, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly smelled a faint stench.

The smell was all too familiar to him,

Because just a year ago, when I was holding a wake for my parents, I smelled it.

It's a corpse stench!

Li Can suddenly raised his vigilance, his muscles tensed, and at the same time he picked up his mobile phone, took out a flashlight, and turned on the lighting.

The room layout is one bedroom and one living room,

On the left side of the door is the kitchen, on the right is the bathroom, and in front is the living room, facing an open window, and the white translucent curtains are slightly swaying, as if someone is playing with it.

But there were no people there, just the occasional night breeze.

The bedroom is on the left side of the living room with a door ajar.

Changing the flashlight to his left hand, and then his mind moved, a white flame immediately appeared on the surface of his right hand, and the scorching temperature even showed signs of distortion in the air.

For summoning white flames, Li Can is already familiar with the road, and he has practiced a lot in the past two days when no one is around.

After making sure that there was no problem with Bai Yan's summoning, he posted it to the kitchen door, tilted his head and saw that there was no one.

When he went to the bathroom, there was still no one inside, but the mirror facing the door clearly reflected his slightly antics and suspicious expression.

There was no one in the kitchen and bathroom, and the layout of the living room was also in full view, and Li Can set his eyes on the bedroom.

Pushing open the bedroom door, there was a double bed inside, the sheets were dirty, the quilt was still messy on it, only a pillow with a yellow in the middle.

There are two bedside tables at the head of the bed, one of which holds a mobile phone, and there is no shortage of chargers or anything.

The other was a dark porcelain bowl, and it was difficult to see what was inside due to the distance.

In addition to this, the room has a large wardrobe that is connected to the floor and ceiling.

There was some debris under the bed.

"It seems that I am overthinking, and there is indeed no one."

Li Can put away the white flame and looked at the window in the bedroom, which was hung with light-proof curtains, blocking all the light from the outside world.

Open the curtains a little first, this position can have a panoramic view of the kitchen next door and the surrounding environment.

"That's a lot of posters."

There are dense posters on the walls of the bedroom, even on the ceiling.

The content is mostly scantily clad models,

Extremely spicy eyes.

"Isn't it good for monsters?"

Li Can didn't stay in the bedroom for long and returned to the living room.

The faint smell of corpses is still there, but the source can't be found at all.

There are all the household appliances in the living room, and the TV remote control board on the coffee table is wrapped with many layers of transparent glue, I am afraid that it has been broken.

Li Can couldn't think of how to find clues for a while, so he simply sat on the sofa and thought slowly.

And this seat happened to sit on some protrusion, which came from the gap between the angle between the backrest and the cushion.

Reach out and take it out,

It turned out to be a diary with a torn epidermis and yellowed edges.

(To be continued.) ）