Xiao Mo's actions really surprised Xiao Mo, but when he reacted, the piece of paper in his hand had been taken away.

Xiao Mo glanced at the resident with an unkind face, but the resident's attention was obviously not on him, and he was looking at the contents with his head down and the dim candlelight in the room.

"If you want to live, send one person to the door of the corridor every two hours, and three people will survive in Zuihou. Otherwise...... All to die? ”

The occupant could barely read the contents of the paper as if reading a book from heaven, and although his voice was not very loud, everyone present could hear it.

"What's that?"

When the residents heard this, they all asked.

"I don't know, it's scary, it's probably a prank. Well? There are also words on the back. ”

The inhabitant replied, and seeing that he seemed to have made a new discovery, he paused, and then continued:

"After sending the men down, the rest must return to their respective houses at once, or else...... Die! ”

"Grass, I'm really scared!"

"Who wrote it, why is it so boring!"

"Who knows which god it is."

“……”

Hearing everyone's discussions, Xiao Mo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that he had been a little worried before. The residents didn't believe what was on the paper, but they also used this opportunity to vent and dispel most of the gloom they had encountered.

Xiao Mo was naturally happy to do this, he was really afraid that the residents would believe it, so as to do something dehumanizing and make this incident even more tricky.

But then again, the contents of the paper had to make him think deeply, after all, they were in the middle of a paranormal event, and anything could happen during the period.

But what does the content on paper say? Explain the rules of this incident, if you want to survive, you must do it in the way explained above?

Ghost Event......

So far, Xiao Mo has no clue about this incident, so he can only take a cautious step by step.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Mo heard someone in the household repeat the old story:

"What are we still grinding here, hurry up and find a way to call the police!"

"yes, but how?"

"There's nothing left and right to do, so it's better to follow the method proposed by that little brother and try it."

After some deliberation, Zuihou came out of a few more daring ones and agreed to go downstairs and smash the window.

Because it involved manual work, Li Shuai also volunteered to follow, this time Xiao Mo did not stop him, and if Li Shuai was there, it would play a monitoring role.

While waiting for Li Shuai and the others, Xiao Mo did not forget to ask Liu Zihe to introduce the residents in the house at the moment.

Through Liu Zihe's introduction, he also knew the name of the resident who had just taken away the paper group from him, Ji Jie, who lived in 102.

As for the owner of this house, the middle-aged uncle, it is Cheng Ye who lives in 303.

Although a few people went down, the temperature in the house was still very high, and finally some people couldn't wait anymore at this time.

"Since I can't go out in a short time, then I'll go back and get something to eat, but fortunately, the gas can still be used."

The person who spoke was Zhang Qingye, who lived in 202.

With Zhang Qingye's opening, some other residents also resigned, after all, it was time for dinner, and they couldn't stay hungry.

Some of the residents began to leave one after another, but some of them remained uneasy and continued to wait for the news below.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, during which there were some impatient residents waiting without accident.

There are only a handful of eight people left, namely Liu Zihe, who lives in room 603; Mu Xue in Room 502; Li Xingxing in Room 503; Zhang Xuejian in Room 401; Cheng Ye, the owner of this room 303; A couple in Room 301, Wang Changli and Zhao Li; and Zheng Hongbo, who lives in room 203, a total of nine people including himself.

"It's been so long, even the iron and glass should be smashed."

Zhang Xuejian paced a few steps impatiently, and when he heard his complaint, Cheng Ye smiled and reassured:

"Young people need to be patient, they are coming up soon."

Before Cheng Ye's words fell, he saw Li Shuai and a few people walking in panting:

"I guess it's not a glass window on the outside, it's all glass diamonds, and it didn't even leave a scratch after half an hour. What the! ”

The person who spoke was Bi Xiao, who lived in 302, and he was already planning to leave it alone.

"I think it's like this first, don't go out at night, when the mobile phone will signal, when will the police be called."

After Bishaw finished speaking, he shook the hot sweat from his head and turned back to his residence.

Cheng Ye was a little incredulous, it was really hard to figure out how this good person was dead, and the mobile phone had no signal, and what was even more odious was that he couldn't even get out.

"The glass windows in the corridor are very thin, not to mention smashing them with a hammer, even if you hit them with a fist, they should be broken."

"Yes, Bi Xiao is not joking, even if it was smashed for half an hour, even if it was made of iron, it should be smashed through."

Zhao Li and the others were also full of puzzlement on their faces, and they were also suspicious of Bi Xiao's words. Seeing that several people were full of questions, Li Shuai repeated it again:

"If any of you don't believe it, you can take a hammer and go down and try it yourself, and whoever wants to smash it for me, I can make him a son."

Li Shuai was speechless, but this sentence did work, and there was no doubt in the room, but there were still not many people who wanted to choose to believe it.

"Forget it, I can't think of a way to stay here, let's go back, this day is really unlucky!"

"Not really! When this matter is resolved, I will contact an agent to sell the house, I don't want to continue living there. ”

Zheng Hongbo and the others also left with scolding and scolding, seeing that the residents were almost gone, and Xiao Mo was not good at staying, so he also said goodbye to Cheng Ye, planning to return to Liu Zihe's residence first.

Exiting Cheng Ye's residence, Liu Zihe was still trying his best to talk to Mu Xue, but Mu Xue didn't seem to be interested in his square face, and whatever he said, he ignored it with white eyes.

"There are only people dead in this building, if you want me to say, you can come to us, so it is relatively safe."

Liu Zihe is still unrelenting to Mu Xue.

After Mu Xue heard this, she looked at him stunned for a few seconds, and then replied in a strange way:

"You have three stinky men there, will I be safe in the past?"

"I don't dare to guarantee your safety, at least my life is worry-free."

Mu Xue was too lazy to quarrel with Liu Zihe, and after stepping on him hard, she opened the door and returned to the residence, leaving Liu Zihe screaming in pain.

After the three of them returned to 603, the corridor filled with darkness fell into a dead silence again.

However, it didn't take long for a soft knock on the door in the hallway.

Fang Hong lived in room 103, and almost when he opened the door, he could see the corpse lying there. Fortunately, his courage was not bad, and he was not so frightened that he curled up on the bed and did not dare to move because he knew that there was a dead body outside the door.

Speaking of which, he was also among the people who smashed the window with Li Shuai, and because he was very close, he came back directly. What he had just experienced was absolutely unbelievable to him, and they had been chiseling with a hammer for half an hour without breaking the fragile glass that had been so fragile in the past.

But what made him feel weird, even terrifying, was after he returned. He wanted to open the window of his balcony and ask for help from the people outside, but when he tried to open the window, he was surprised to find that the window would not open at all.

Not only that, but the windows in other locations were the same, and no matter how hard he tugged, he couldn't make them open even a bit.

Just as he was about to smash the balcony window with a hammer, he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.

At first, he thought he had misheard, after all, the corpse was lying on the opposite side of his house, and few people must have dared to come down. But after listening carefully for a while, he realized that someone was indeed knocking on his door.

So he didn't bother to put down the hammer in his hand, so he picked up the flashlight from the table again and walked quickly to the door.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The faint knock on the door rang out again.

"Who?"

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