After a moment's hesitation, Nan Yuki stretched out her hand and clicked OK.

He didn't know what this reservation was, he didn't know what this all-encompassing simulation was, but he knew that it was the only way to that secret.

【Simulation start】

Instead of appearing at the top of the simulated interface as usual, this tooltip is located in the center of the interface.

Then, the line of text disperses and new text appears.

【《605》】

[Director: ......]

[Starring: ......]

How is the screen of a dream movie? How can the director and lead actor be empty?

Minami Yuki was wondering, and a wave of sleepiness swept through the sand of his consciousness, and he soaked in the stagnant seawater.

He closed his eyes, and it was dark in front of him, and in the darkness was a line of words.

[It's a lonely world.] 】

[You ask her how many people live in the building besides you.] She tells you that there are seven more people. 】

[I asked for the room numbers of the seven people and decided to visit them one by one.] 】

[First of all, 303, you know from her mouth, 303 is the first resident to arrive. 】

You knocked on the door of Room 303. 】

The white text fades in color, and Minami Yuki's consciousness space returns to darkness, which is to welcome the arrival of light.

Although it was just a dim light.

Minami Yuki stood in the hallway, looking out the window at the sky.

He didn't know if what was outside the window could be called the sky, and if the sky above his head was the sky, then the gloomy white like a rainy day was the firmament of the world.

If it is the sky with the sun, the moon, the clouds, the stars, and the change of day and night, then the piece above him is nothing more than a monotonous, dimly glowing lid.

He frowned, staring at the white, and he wondered a little anxiously whether it was the sky or the lid above him.

This question is important, and it has to do with whether the room behind Minami Yuki is 303 or 501.

He was now in the third room on the third floor, according to the general rational, the general house number arrangement, which was undoubtedly 303, but ......

He turned around, and there was a 501 sign hanging on the wall next to the light wood-colored door panel.

So he looked at the sky or the lid for a long time, trying to find a way to determine whether this room was 303 or 501 by confirming the gray and white thing. If that method can judge even the sky or the lid, of course it can judge a small room.

He didn't realize it at this time, and this little room was more mysterious than the sky or the lid outside the window. In the general world, the heavens are the cornerstones of the world, and in this world, these small rooms are the beginning of the world.

He looked at the number plate for a long time, his eyes wandering around the door frame to find some explanation.

He failed, and the door was surrounded by walls wrapped in orange plastic, so smooth that it only took a glance to tell that there was no other hint here.

These intentional and complicated thoughts made his heart more and more chaotic, and he stood for a long time, and finally drove away those troublesome thoughts.

It doesn't matter if it's 303 or 501 at all, he just needs to press the doorbell, and if someone responds, it's 303, and if no one responds, although he can't be sure that this is 501, it means that he can give up for a while and look for a room with a 303 sign.

He was just a little nervous, for a long time, he had thought that there was only himself and her in this strange world, he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, how excited he was when he heard that there were still seven people, how flustered he was when he stood here at the moment.

Unlike the students, who were accustomed to thinking about the good, he stood in front of the wooden door, thinking that this was a world without law, that it was a strange world, that he had lived here for so long, and that he had not seen a single of the remaining seven.

He finally rang the doorbell, and before he went out, the girl didn't stop him, thinking that the seven occupants weren't murderers.

The doorbell rang three times at a time, and the sound was heard from the crack in the door to the hallway to Minami Yuki's ears.

The sound stopped, there were no words like "please wait" or "come" inside the door, no slippers on the soft floor, and there was a dead silence all around.

Minami Yuki rang the doorbell again, and waited until the second sound cleared up, and a note slipped through the crack in the door.

He thought about no one in the door, about the door opening or about them talking through the door, but he didn't expect that there would be a game of passing notes.

Picking up the note from the floor, he looked at the words on it.

It's Japanese.,Fortunately, in order to chase a two-dimensional girl.,Signed up for a Japanese language class.,After coming to this world, I learned a lot from the girl.,Barely able to read Japanese.,Write some simple sentences.。

"What's the matter?"

The note was a very common word.

Minami Yuki fumbled in his pocket, he didn't have a pen, after coming to this world, he had never seen a pen, and the girl used the most classical stationery for his Japanese teaching - branches and sand tables.

As if sensing his embarrassment, another pencil came out of the crack in the door.

It is a pen only in HB.

Pressing the paper against the wall, Yuki Minami wrote her reply below the line of text.

"Hello, I don't know how long ago I arrived, there should have been a new resident for a month or half a year, I live in 205, my name is Nan Yuki."

He slipped the note back into the crack in the door.

After a while, the paper came out again.

"Hello, 303, Nao Asano."

Is she Japanese like her?

And the name Nao, is it a girl?

The panic in Nan Yuki's heart completely dissipated, and the confidence returned to him. As long as it is a woman, whether it is a girl or an old grandmother, he can easily take it.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to start the conversation with an interesting question.

"Why is there a 501 sign outside your door?"

"They must have done it."

"What kind of tenant does the murderer really live in? Are they naughty?"

Stuffing the note into the crack of the door, Nan Yuki didn't wait for a reply for a long time, he scratched his head, and judged with his rich experience that the women in the door were already chatting a little annoyed and didn't want to pay attention to him.

He raised his hand and tapped lightly on the door twice: "I'll go and visit others, see you next time." ”

His eyes were fixed on the ground in front of the crack in the door, and if the woman inside the door didn't want him to go, she would hand out the note again, and he had to leave time for the other person to write.

The floor was milky white, and no strips of paper suddenly covered it.

He stepped on the floor and walked to the fifth floor.

The next target is 509.

Nan Yuki asked the girl about the information of the seven households, but she didn't say anything, and just let him see for himself.

For 303, he finally knew that the other party was the oldest resident, and he didn't know anything about 509 that he was going to next.

Next to the door of the ninth house on the fifth floor, there is a sign of 105.

He rang the doorbell.

Once there was no movement, twice there was no movement, and the third time the bell rang and the door shook with a bang.

It was the sound of a fist slamming against the door.

The voice translates into words, to put it mildly - "sorry, not available", and to put it bluntly - "get out".

Nan Yuki was as good as a stream, and left 509 quickly.

The fifth floor is the highest floor of the building, and next to room 509, room 511, there is also a resident.

Minami Yuki rings the third doorbell.

This time he pressed it five times, and when he rang the doorbell and it was 509, the door panel of 509 vibrated again, and 511 still did not respond.

Of the seven households, he had already rang the doorbells of three houses, and he did not see a single figure.

He originally thought that 303's Nao Asano was weird enough, but he didn't expect 509 and 511 to be even weirder.

He mentally created a file for the three residents. 303 is temporarily classified in the mild category and can continue to be contacted, 509 is classified in the dangerous category, contact needs to be cautious, 511 is classified as unknown, and next time you will ring the doorbell to try.

In the corridor, the light of the energy-saving lamp is very bright, and Nan Yuxi feels that this light is very pale and a little terrifying. He walked quickly to the fourth floor, where there were also two residents, one 402 and the other 410.

He rang the 402 doorbell first.

The bell has not stopped, and there is a sound behind the door.

"What's the matter?"

It's a girl's voice, timid, very weak.

"I'm a new resident, I'm here to visit." Minami Yuki is in good spirits, and he thinks this is a great person to talk to.

This kind of introverted and timid girl is the type he is best at dealing with.

"What are your abilities?" The girl's voice rang out again.

Nan Yuxi frowned, not only because the girl's problem was very strange, but also because the girl's tone had changed, from being afraid of being afraid of a small society to being an extroverted small community cow.

"What ability? I don't know this stuff yet. He replied.

The door clicked open, and a girl who looked like a junior high school student poked her head out. It was a lovely child, her long black hair was a little unkempt, and her dark eyes cast a faint curiosity.

The curiosity vanished after a blink of an eye, her eyes drooping, and her tiny head retracted, leaving behind a sentence of extreme neutrality.

"It turned out to be a potato, huh."

Looking at the closed door, Nan Yuki pondered the meaning of the word potato, which should be the same as "Muggle" according to the context.

The occupants of 402 are also weird. However, he finally met someone and broke the record of zero.

The words potato and ability spoken by the other party seemed to imply some kind of secret.

Ask her later.

Nan Yuxi gently knocked on the door of 402: "My name is Nan Yuxi, please give me more advice in the future." ”

"A hundred ghosts are fierce."

The girl's response came from inside the door, and the words were tinged with a hint of pride.

Nan Yuki wrote down the name, he thought, the hundred ghosts should be the surname, the fierce is really the name, this surname and name are very evil and handsome.

Now, he already knows the names of two and a half people.

A hundred ghosts are fierce, and a Nao Asano. He thought, Asano and Nao, both are nice words.

The remaining half of the name is "Mai Natsu" written by Nao Asano on paper, and the confusion of house numbers seems to be the work of tricksters who mainly focus on Mai Natsu. I don't know which room Mai Xia lives in, if it's the fifth floor he's already visited, or the floor he's going to visit next.

A girl who likes to mischievous, barely counts as the category he is good at dealing with.

Glancing at the 101 sign hanging next to the 402 door, Nan Yuxi silently counted the number of rooms, and came to the front of the 410 door, 410 was hanging the 107 sign.

He rang the doorbell.

Three times, a total of nine sounds, no one answered inside the door.

Like 511, is no one there?

But where else can the residents go when they are not in their rooms?

Coming to the window, Minami Yuki looked into the distance through the transparent glass reflecting the light of the corridor, and the endless green grass stretched to the sky or the edge of the lid, and there was no human figure on the grass.

It's in the room, but don't bother to pay attention?

Minami Yuki sighed, why is it so difficult to find a resident who is willing to talk?

Compared to these occupants, she is simply an angelic being.

Descending to the second floor, Yuki Minami continued to ring the doorbell.

The resident also did not respond.

He went down again to the first floor.

Just as the doorbell was about to fade, a voice rang out: "What's the matter?" ”

This is a clear female voice, whether it is the words or the intonation, it makes Nan Yuki feel comfortable. Nan Yuki is not voice-activated, but he feels that now he can be.

"I'm a new resident, my name is Yuki Minami." He lowered his voice and said.

"My name is Rena Nakajima."

The female voice responded to Nan Yuki again: "It's not convenient for me now, can I talk next time?" ”

Of course, Yuki Minami would not disturb an inconvenient girl, and he apologized and said goodbye. This was the end of the visit, and he walked straight to his room.

He replayed those three sentences in his mind, he just thought it sounded good, he felt that there was a kind of musical beauty, and now, he realized the charm of those three words.

He felt the elegance, and the three sentences were beautiful and pleasant because of the elegance of their pronunciation and intonation.

Rena Nakajima, another Japanese girl.

With that guy, all known residents are Japanese girls except for themselves.

What the hell is this place? Who are those girls? Nan Yuki's heart was full of doubts.

When he went out this time, what he cared about the most, in addition to the "ability" that Hyakkimu really said, was the girl named Reina Nakajima on the first floor.

He didn't think long before he was standing in front of the door of 205, and only this room had the correct number, and this was his room.

When I opened the door, I was greeted by a window with white curtains and a girl lying on the bed in front of the window.

The girl wore a set of pajamas, a thin long coat and trousers to hide her fair and slender body, and her long, supple hair fell down her back and hung down at the waist.

"I'm back." The girl rolled over, hugged the white quilt, and looked at the boy at the door.

"Hmm." Minami Yuki stepped into the room, and he sat on a stool next to the bed.

The room is small, with a bedroom and a narrow bathroom next to the bedroom. Everything in the room was white, except for the pajamas they were wearing.

Nan Yuki raised his hand, the sleeves of the light green pajamas were clean, even if he had been wearing this outfit for an unknown amount of time, the pajamas were still clean.

"How's it going, have you seen anyone?" The girl turned around with her little ass as she lay on the bed, her head hanging out of the bed, and her smiling eyes staring at Nan Yuki's face.

Her long hair hung down on the ground, and Nan Yuki reflexively reached out and ruffled the girl's hair.

He split his long hair into two strands, wrapped it around the girl's neck, tied it in a knot, and hung the hair around the girl's neck, the lowest point at the height of half a bed from the ground.

When tying the knot, he did not forget to glance at the girl's chest, and when the girl was lying on her stomach, he could still see the faint size of the hill, which was completely lost because of lying flat.

"I met one, and I talked to two." He answered the girl's question.

(End of chapter)