Walk out the door and walk forward from memory. The so-called twin buildings, as the name suggests, were supposed to be two buildings connected together with the same internal layout. The Mansion of Death still exists, but the other one has already been destroyed. Demolished buildings should be completely gone, just like dead people. But the place we are in continues to exist in an incredible way, and although I can't understand how it exists, it doesn't affect my ability to guess its core location.

As long as its core is destroyed, the pent-up energy of the building is released, and he can return to the normal space smoothly. At least in theory, it should be.

"There's someone up ahead!" After walking for a while, Li Nuoyi beside him shouted.

I couldn't help but cheer up. In the corridor in front of them, there were two tall figures, wearing police uniforms, walking forward one by one. They act very slowly, like loss. If it doesn't fall, it's also consistent, no more than one point, no less one point, like a machine.

"Looks like the two missing cops." Li Nuoyi was happy, and was about to run over to say hello and ask about the situation, when I was suddenly stopped by me.

"You can see around them!" My voice was deep and serious.

Li Nuoyi was shocked when he saw it. I saw that some red things were constantly flying near the two policemen, and the number was huge, there were hundreds. When I saw it clearly, I realized that it was actually an old scarf one by one. The old scarves were as light as nothing, fluttering, and from time to time they tore off a piece of flesh from the policeman's body and swallowed it.

"How is it possible, the scarf is actually eating human flesh!" Li Nuoyi only felt that his worldview had been completely turned upside down.

"I'm afraid that when I first arrived, it was these cannibalistic scarves that made noise in the elevator room." I said with a nervous face, the light of my hand slamming into the scarf. The scarves, which were shrouded in light, immediately rose into green smoke and fled like mad beasts. In the blink of an eye, all the scarves disappeared, hiding in corners beyond the human senses, never to come out again.

But I knew very well that those blood-red scarves that ate human flesh were waiting for an opportunity, and once my phone ran out of power, they would swarm out and eat our flesh.

"Find that room quickly." I shouted. The point imagination of the mobile phone consumes much faster, and it is estimated that it will not last for an hour.

"But I can't find the room without the nameplate." Li Nuoyi said with a sad cry.

"Don't rush, don't be nervous. As long as people are in a hurry, they will ignore what should be in front of them. "I didn't find the location of the murder house either, so I had to stand in place" Since I can't find it for the time being, use the deduction method. The murder house is opposite room 13, right? ”

"There's no room 13 here!" She almost burst into tears.

"Yes, many hotels and apartments in Europe don't actually have room 13. Let's assume that the room you are staying in should have been one between 12 and 14 in the past. In their diagonal line is the room without a nameplate. I continued to walk around, counting room by room, and finally stopped again. ”

The door in front of me was no different from any other place, just as old and as inconspicuous. But standing at the door, there was a chill rising from the soles of my feet. I looked up at the nameplate, which said number 11.

Twisted the doorknob and walked in, and the furnishings of the room were very ordinary. There are no large pieces of furniture, no warm furnishings, and the whole is a gloomy decoration style.

Li Nuoyi frowned, "It's not the same as the murder room I went into, could it be a mistake?" ”

"No, it won't. You must know that we were originally in a non-existent space, and the house furnishings may not be the same as before the smash. I replied, slowly walking into the living room. Just as he was about to push open the door to the main bedroom, the door slammed shut. Strange screams erupted from the floor, echoing all around.

"What a terrible sound." Li Nuoyi covered his ears hard.

According to the source, all the missing people in the Mansion of Death were hanged in the main bedroom. It's this door, go in and see. I swallowed, ignoring the whimpering wails beside me. Forcefully pushed the door of the main bedroom open.

It was empty, and an old scarf hung from the center like a dying man. The old scarf didn't seem to be any different from the flying scarves outside, except that it hung a ceiling fan at one end, and a corpse, a foreigner's corpse, hung from the other end.

The corpse's eyes suddenly opened, and blood gushed from its nose, eyes, and ears. The corpse struggled in pain, its tongue dragging long.

The two of us were startled and were about to run away, when the body suddenly stopped moving. The old scarf untied the corpse's neck automatically, and with a loud 'pop' sound, the corpse rolled to the floor.

There's definitely something wrong with that scarf.

I subconsciously shone it with a fill light, and this time I poked the basket. The old scarf was bright red and flew towards me. It was fast and wrapped tightly around my neck.

"Ah Ye!" Li Nuoyi screamed in panic as she grabbed the old scarf and tried to pull it off my neck.

I felt like my strength was draining, I was suffocating, my energy was being absorbed by the old scarf. I fell to the ground and rolled desperately, trying to break free from the python-like scarf that was wrapping me tighter and tighter. But it was in vain.

My eyes began to get bloodshot from the carefulness, and I felt like I was getting closer to death. At this moment, an emerald green thing fell out of the pocket of the coat. It's Old Man Chen's corpse box. The corpse box carved with Hetian jade was suddenly opened by the impact of external forces, emitting waves of light.

The old scarf, swept away by the light, immediately softened. The light was extremely penetrating, and everything that came into contact with us, whether it was a wall or an object, crumbled before our eyes.

The light grew brighter and brighter, and the more dazzling it became. Soon Li Noi and I could no longer see anything, and there were constant sharp wails of terror in our ears.

I don't know how long it took for the light to dissipate. All I heard was a 'clang'. The anxious face of the guardian girl was revealed.

End

The two of us were found by the guardian in the elevator, and when we looked at the time displayed on the mobile phone, it was less than a minute. To this day, I don't know if I'm dreaming or if I've actually entered that space.

However, Old Man Chen's Nine Tricks Jade and the corpse box were indeed scattered on the ground of the elevator, but the jade quality was dull, and it was no longer as warm and stable as when it was first obtained. As a result of this incident, I feel more and more that as long as I have something to do with Mr. Chen, it is definitely not simple. It's just that his corpse box and Nine Trick Jade really only have the ability to dispel negative energy? I don't believe it, but I can't dig it out. I have to wait until I send it to Canada for research, and maybe I can get some information.

Zhou Han and the two missing policemen did die, and they also died in the murder room on the 18th floor without a nameplate, and their deaths were bleak, with traces of being bitten.

Li Nuoyi was greatly devastated by the death of his friend, and depressedly locked himself in his room for more than ten days before feeling a little better.

Because of this death, the town government of Bru finally decided to demolish the death building as well to avoid another accident. I asked Yang Junfei to investigate who used to live in the smashed twin buildings, room 11 on the 18th floor. The answer was incredible.

The man was the 18-year-old man who killed more than 300 residents on the 18th floor, the morning of the largest massacre in Germany's history. The boy is obsessed with Edward Scissorhands' serial murders and finally goes crazy and reaches out to his neighbor. Before the police came, he committed suicide in his bedroom with an old scarf. The old scarf had a ceiling fan tied to one end and hung him on the other.

Perhaps the negative energy after his death has not disappeared, even if the building where he lives is gone, he is mistakenly attached to the twin buildings opposite, continuing his murderous plan. continues to refresh his murder record.

In fact, he was just a poor man.

A few days before the government was ready to tear down the Death Building, Li Nuoyi chose a sunny afternoon when the blizzard had stopped, and wanted to pack up Zhou Han's things and send them back to her parents.

After she finished cleaning up, thinking of all kinds of memories with Zhou Han, she couldn't help but sit on the sofa and cry.

Suddenly, the cell phone in my pocket rang. Li Nuoyi took it out and looked at it, and the whole person was so frightened that he stayed in place.

I saw the caller ID, and Zhou Han's name was written on it!

"Cannibal Mansion" [End of story], please continue to look forward to the story of the next chapter.

...

AA2705221