More and more hair came in through the crack in the door, getting longer and longer, like a living thing, chasing and blocking Su Fuqing.

What the hell is this thing?

Is it "non-human" in the mouth of a mechanical voice, "something unclean" in the mouth of the landlord, or some strange creature?

Or both?

Su Fuqing was so frightened by these speculations that his hair stood on end.

She realized more truly that she had come to a strange and terrifying world.

Also, she has a life-threatening buff that passively attracts the attention of the creepy creatures.

I want to die on the spot......

The perspective of the live broadcast room is outside the door, and the whole process is clearly seen:

Several puffs of black gas floated out of the bathroom, and when they arrived in front of Su Fuqing's door, they turned into a ...... Hanging in mid-air, his hair hanging down his head at least half a meter long.

Then, after the head had spoken a few words, his hair suddenly grew wildly and peeked through the crack in the door.

Zhao Jing could only pray for Su Fuqing.

The few remaining spectators were stunned.

[shivering under the covers,]

[Little sister, don't open the door, open the door and you'll die.] ]

[The name Su Fuqing is to be the rhythm of cannon fodder.] ]

[You think you watch a movie?] Can you get out! ]

[I have to say, this female ghost has a lot of hair, and the hair quality is also good.] ]

[Don't say it, I'm going to have PTSD when I see long hair in the future.] ]

[……]

In the small room, Su Fuqing was still stubbornly dodging the attack of his hair.

At the same time, she couldn't help but sigh, this hair can really grow......

Wait a minute!

Su Fuqing suddenly had a bold idea.

She threw herself on the bed and grabbed her backpack, rummaging through it as she rolled around to avoid the hair that came after her.

"Found it!"

Su Fuqing took out a pair of small scissors from his backpack.

At the same time, two strands of hair rushed in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... It's okay......"

Su Fuqing was bold, grabbed two strands of hair with one hand, tried to ignore the sticky and cold touch on his hand, and clicked twice with the scissors in one hand-

Two strands of hair nearly a meter long fell to the ground.

"If the hair is too long, just cut it, I don't charge money." Su Fuqing hooked the corners of his mouth.

She observed that the rest of the hair had not grown any longer, and it seemed that the thing on the outside was limited in its capabilities.

The form was reversed in an instant, from her hair chasing Su Fuqing to her running after her hair with scissors.

Messy hair fell out of the small room.

The head outside the door finally realized that something was wrong, and her strength seemed to have decreased......

She retracted the hair that had poked in, only to notice that many of them had become short and uneven.

"Hair, my hair!"

Her most beloved long flowing hair, which needs to be well maintained every day, was actually cut like this!

Her head screamed and banged on the door, but she couldn't get in without the invitation of the owner of the room, and the only hair that could get in could only be used once a day.

This human who can attract her for some reason is so annoying!

The audience was a little confused:

[What happened?] ]

[I don't know, she seems to be angry.] ]

[So Su Fuqing is okay for the time being? ] ]

[Yes.] ]

[It's so nice that I can sleep in peace.] ]

[If she doesn't die today, she will have to die sooner or later.] ]

[Why do you keep cursing people to death upstairs?] Can you accumulate some virtue? ]

[Am I wrong?] What can I do if I am targeted by a ghost and don't wait for death? ]

[……]

After determining that the things outside the door could only be impotent and furious, and after not being able to get in, Su Fuqing was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

She sat down on the ground, her left hand outstretched, and there were many wounds on the palm of her hand, which were still oozing blood, all of which had been cut when she grabbed the hair.

When you touch it, you see blood, like a steel wire.

If it were entangled elsewhere, she might be ......

Is this an escape game?

There was no movement outside the door, and I don't know if the thing had left.

Su Fuqing struggled to get up, and almost fell to the ground again because his legs were too soft.

It's a shame, but luckily no one saw it.

Su Fuqing found a clean cloth, bandaged his injured left hand briefly, and then collapsed on the bed with his eyes wide open.

She couldn't sleep a little.

No, you have to keep your spirits up, and you have to deal with Lu Zhiqiang and them tomorrow.

You also have to complete the so-called quest: "Find the murderer who killed Chunyan".

Leaving the apartment within a certain range will become like killing Matt, so the murderer should be living in apartment 44.

We're going to have to look into these people tomorrow......

Su Fuqing closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

The head outside the door has been guarding Su Fuqing.

It wasn't until the first rays of sunlight came in in the morning that she turned into a cloud of black gas and dispersed.

In the end, she was still staring at the door with unwilling and resentful eyes, as if she wanted to look directly at Su Fuqing through this door.

Su Fuqing was woken up by a knock on the door again,

"Sister Su, get up."

It's a high school student.

Su Fuqing heard this, patted his face and sobered up, pushed open the table, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing her come out, Lu Shi was obviously relieved: "Sister Su, Brother Liu and Brother Lu went to buy breakfast, and said that they would visit the neighbors on the second and fourth floors after eating." ”

Buy breakfast? Oh yes, there's a shop in front of the apartment building.

"You wait for me."

What Liu Jun and Lu Zhiqiang bought, Su Fuqing didn't dare to eat.

She turned back, found two bags of biscuits in her bag, and decided to use them for breakfast.

On the sofa in the living room, Zhang Guilan was pulling Wu Chuyun to show off her newborn grandson.

"My baby grandson was born with seven pounds, and he was chubby and likable......"

Wu Chuyun was obviously absent-minded and didn't know what he was thinking.

I didn't see Xu Weiliang, the man with glasses, and Lu Shi said that he hid in the room and didn't come out.

Lu Shi pursed his lips and said, "He has been chattering, I suspect that there is something wrong with his brain." ”

"I think so." Su Fuqing echoed casually.

After thinking about it, she raised her voice and said again: "No, last night, did you hear a knock on the door?" ”

She shouldn't be the only one who is so unlucky, right?

As a result, the other three all reported sleeping well at night and did not hear anything.

It's good, she's really the only one who is so unlucky.

Su Fuqing sighed and reminded: "This apartment seems to be wrong, you should be careful." ”

Lu Shi's eyes widened slightly, and he was a little scared: "Ah, is it true that there is something unclean?" ”

"What can it be, who are you two scaring about? The little girl and the young man look okay, why can't they talk so much? Didn't the family teach it well? ......" Zhang Guilan inexplicably began to condemn Su Fuqing.

Wu Chuyun trembled, probably remembering the scene he saw in the bathroom last night.

"Okay, I'm talking too much." Su Fuqing clasped his hands on his chest and was expressionless, "But Auntie, you'd better point less at me, my family is not well taught, there is no quality, and I won't get used to your old man's ......"

[This Zhang Guilan is indeed inexplicable, and Su Fuqing is also kind to remind her.] ]

[Also talking about other people's tutors, speechless.] ]

[I learned, next time I will also scold those relatives who rely on the old and sell the old to point fingers at me.] ]

[It's time to be scared, since I have lost my quality, I feel much better mentally.] ]

[……]