Feng Yu was lying on the couch, completely sleepy, and he was waiting to see if anything else would happen.

The red traces mentioned in the rules have not yet appeared, and that is what Fengyu is most worried about.

As time passed, Feng Yu suddenly felt a tingling pain in his arm, and hurriedly checked, only to see that the black veins were getting deeper and deeper, and a small part of the red had begun to spread.

Feng Yu frowned, he had to find the answer he wanted as soon as possible, the serum must not be taken , there must be something wrong with that thing, and he didn't know if anything would happen after taking the serum.

Maintaining the same position, Feng Yu waited quietly, and suddenly, a burst of music suddenly sounded in the room, not loud, but extremely clear into his ears.

On this silent night, eerie music reverberates through the room.

Fengyu stood up and looked around, the sound seemed to be everywhere, but there must be a source.

Feng Yu opened the room where the man was sleeping and found that the man was sleeping soundly, waking the man up, Feng Yu asked him to listen, "Did you hear any sound?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, not hearing a sound at all.

Feng Yu stared at him and didn't speak, the man was in a hurry, afraid that Feng Yu would think he had deceived him.

"I really didn't hear anything, I didn't lie to you."

Fengyu nodded, "It's none of your business." ”

The door of the room was closed, the clear music was still there, and the beautiful coolness sounded only terrifying to Fengyu.

Music that only one person can hear, and there is no sound from the source.

Suddenly there was a strong light outside the room, shining through the crack in the door, making the room as bright as day, and then suddenly darkened for a moment, and suddenly turned into a red light, a blood red.

Feng Yu quietly observed this scene, did not act rashly, just stood there and observed, as long as he was still in a safe situation, he would not let things worse.

But apparently something doesn't want Fengyu to rest on his laurels.

Feng Yu suddenly felt something dripping on his body, and wiped it gently, bright red on his fingers, with a smell of blood.

It's blood.

Feng Yu looked up violently and found that the ceiling had turned red at some point, and it was still seeping down, gradually converging.

Feng Yu looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, the illusion, not quite like it, and even began to drip down, but how to explain all this?

"Bang bang bang!"

Feng Yu quickly turned his head, and the door began to seep blood inside, as if there was something behind the door, and there was a knock on the door, the sound was deafening, and he desperately wanted to come in.

Rezariel, the prince of Yingtan, was lying on the bed in a large room at this time, enjoying the juice.

On the ground not far away, a man huddled in a corner in horror, covered in scars, apparently by the man in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, I won't kill you, unless, I'm in a bad mood."

Rezariel looked at the frightened man playfully, it was time to rest, but the room was unexpectedly bright, and on the table beside it, an oil lamp was burning slowly, obviously a rare treasure, which could illuminate the darkness here.

Suddenly, the oil lamp began to burn violently, emitting puffs of smoke, and the light of the room began to flicker and flicker, as if a mouth was blowing on the oil lamp.

"What's going on?"

Rezariel was startled, this oil lamp was a treasure he found in this world, and he could protect himself from being attacked by mutants at night, but he didn't expect something to suddenly go wrong at this time.

The flames were still flickering, and the man huddled in the corner looked a little strange, and a little confused, wondering why this person suddenly looked uneasy.

"Could it be that something bad is going to happen? I just sent the damn inspector away. ”

Raziel grabbed his hair angrily, picked up the oil lamp and walked out of the hut, stunned, "This, what's going on?" ”

Blood was constantly dripping from the ceiling, and so were the doors, flowing in through many invisible cracks.

Rezariel's expression began to become serious, and he did not speak, but gently held the oil lamp in his arms, and only the glimmer of fire in his arms would bring him a little warmth.

Feng Yu looked at all this in front of him as if he was facing a great enemy, and the changes were beyond his imagination, he had a hunch that if he didn't stop these strange imaginations in time, he would die here, and it was very likely that he would be killed by the figure knocking on the door.

The door was made of wood, and it was beyond his expectation that the rotten and fragile planks could hold up such a violent pounding on the door.

"The ...... of the beginning of everything"

Fengyu looked at the ceiling, still dripping blood, and more and more, maybe stopping the blood from continuing to flow would solve all this.

What to do.

The lamp on the table next to him suddenly lit up and flickered, and Feng Yu hurried away, leaning against the door of the inner room, looking at the lamp in front of him uneasily.

You know, now that the power is off, why does the light turn on itself?

Then cracks began to appear on the surface of the lamp, gradually expanding, and finally shattering completely, and the contents entered Fengyu's field of vision.

Feng Yu was shocked, his pupils contracted suddenly, his petite body, clean eyes, and blue skin, he didn't forget that this was the baby in the plastic bag.

It's just that it seems to have grown up, it's no longer so small, and now it looks like a child of five or six years old.

A baby came out of the lamp, is this looking for him? Come to find the crystal you took away?

The baby, no, should have called her a girl, she was still shaking, she seemed to be a little sluggish, and her body was stretching at a very slow pace.

Maybe you can strike first and take the initiative.

An idea popped into my head.

But with what shall I attack him?

That's right, the palm.

Feng Yu thought of the palm on the mutant's body and placed it on the sofa himself.

Thinking of this, Feng Yu looked at the table again, and suddenly found that the girl just now had disappeared.

Feng Yu was startled, hurriedly looked around, and immediately saw that not far from him, a small figure standing quietly looked at him, tilting his head, as if thinking.

Feng Yu had sweat dripping down his forehead, and he held the palm in his hand tightly, as long as this ghost thing pounced on him, he immediately waved the weapon in his hand.

It's just that the girl didn't have any intention of attacking, and after glancing at Fengyu a few times, she quickly ran to the door of the room, and the sound of knocking on the door outside suddenly stopped, and then the girl opened the door.

"Don't!"

Feng Yu was shocked, there was a ghost thing outside, it actually opened the door of the room, so wouldn't it be that the outside thing could come in?

Fengyu wanted to cry for a while, so what he did was meaningless.

The door was opened, and Feng Yu saw the figure outside, tall and strong, but the body was like a rotting corpse, and just standing there made Feng Yu almost vomit.

Then, an even more shocking scene happened, the girl actually inserted her finger into the body of the tall figure, and then the little girl actually left the place with the figure.

That girl, who actually came to help herself?

Feng Yu felt a little surprised, he was just a terrifying baby that he accidentally discovered, and he actually saved himself in the end?

It was all unbelievable, but luckily I survived.

It seems that relying only on rules is not very good to survive, and you need to have other means of life.

Rule 8 is simply outrageously wrong, if you don't do anything, you won't live tomorrow morning.

The ceiling was still dripping blood, but it was getting slower and slower, and it seemed like it would disappear before long.

Feng Yu did not let the blood fall to the ground, but put it in a vessel.

Sitting on the sofa, Feng Yu was thinking, the mutant outside was gone, but the anomaly in the room did not disappear, the two had nothing to do with each other, and the mutant appeared after the anomaly appeared in the room.

Could it be that this thing attracted the mutant to it, and the reason why it kept banging on the door was because he wanted to give it blood, and then he didn't.

It's just that the appearance of the little girl was an accident, and she took the figure outside away, and she happened to survive this crisis.

In a trance, Feng Yu was surprised to find that the blood on the ceiling was no longer dripping, but the red traces remained on the wall and did not disappear.

Feng Yu looked at the cup in his hand and was silent.

At six o'clock the next morning, Fengyu looked at the blood-red ceiling.

The cleaner should be over in the morning, and all he has to do is stop him from coming in.

Feng Yu frowned, as long as he didn't open the door for him.

The door of the room inside opened, and Feng Yu looked at the man with a shocked face, did not speak, just looked at him quietly.

The man was a little uneasy, he didn't know what was going on, but Feng Yu didn't dare to speak himself.

After being silent for a while, Feng Yu said, "You know, I originally wanted to kill you. ”

When the man heard this, he immediately shook his head, "No, don't, I'll listen to whatever you ask me to do, I'm very well-behaved, and I won't trouble you." ”

"That's why I didn't kill you, don't say anything after I leave, don't mention it to anyone."

"I understand, I understand!"

Fengyu nodded, and at this moment, a sharp knock on the door sounded.

"Are you coming?"

He froze in his heart, told him not to make a movement again, and then got up and walked to the couch.

"Who?"

Feng Yu asked loudly.

The figure outside was silent for a moment, as if he was a little surprised, and then slowly asked, "Isn't it work time?" ”

Feng Yu was stunned and scolded secretly, he actually forgot about it.

"I'm a little unwell right now, I've taken a leave of absence, I'll go later."

The voice outside was silent for a moment, as if discerning, before speaking again after a long time.

"Open the door, I'm going to clean the room."

"There was no rubbish in the room and it didn't need to be cleaned."

"Open the door for me first."

"I'm not feeling well right now, it's inconvenient to walk, come back tomorrow."

"The company has a rule that it must be cleaned every day, I dare not disobey, please let me in."

Hearing this, Fengyu frowned, this guy had to come in, and he couldn't let him in, there was obviously a problem, and he looked very urgent.