The door to room 2744.

Zheng Kai stepped on the white rice and didn't feel anything.

These white rice seem to be very ordinary white rice, but the white rice is cooked and then dried, and then it is taken out and thrown away.

The rice is very fragrant.

Zheng Kai actually sniffed it and felt hungry.

Realizing that these white rice were all cooked, Zheng Kai chose to deliberately avoid them when he landed again.

This white rice can easily get on the soles of your feet.

Knock knock~

Two knocks on the door.

Zheng Kai stood in place, without any extra movements, just the bloody scab mask on his face exuding a cold aura.

After a few seconds, the door slowly opened.

It's still yesterday's old woman.

"Yes......

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