ID number 019

Lin Shuwei squeezed herself into the closet, her scalp and limbs and joints aching.The cabinet was too small, let alone wanting to move around, just staying in it felt like his body was being broken.

In the dark, Lin Shuwei slowed down his heartbeat and entered a still state, several consciousnesses were communicating in his mind.

Fatty: Woohoo, I'm so scared, has the ghost outside left?

Aning: Why are you crying? I'm analyzing it.

Old man Li: Hey, there is hell inside the closet, and hell outside the closet, hell everywhere.

Fourth child: Damn, things are not in this cabinet!

Fatty: Not here?What do you mean, it's not that you said that the cabinet is very cloudy, there is...

At this moment, a thin and weak voice suddenly came from the left side of the cabinet: "Excuse me...can you open the door for me?"

Lin Shuwei's closed eyelashes trembled slightly, what door to open?The voice was as close as it was whispered in his ear, very close to him.It's not the head of the household, it's in the corridor.

But there was nothing else in the pile of rubbish except the cabinet he hid... Lin Shuwei's eyelids twitched, and there was a small bedside table next to him!

Lin Shuwei was trembling, Fourth Brother, Xiaopang, Aning, Old Man Li, don't leave me behind, I'm very scared.

"Excuse me...can you open the door for me?" The voice rang again, insistent.

Lin Shuwei's strength in hugging his legs increased.

Fatty: Ahhh!Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck! ! !Ghost ghost!It's a ghost!

Ah Ning: Didn't you expect it a long time ago, why panic, calm down.

Fourth child: It turns out that the source of Yin Qi is not this cabinet, but the bedside table next door. The two are next to each other, resulting in a heavy Yin Qi in this cabinet.

Ah Ning: What's the use of thinking about it now, the key is how to deal with the bedside table ghost.

Fatty: Exactly!

Old Man Li: He will call that ghost here.

A pleading voice came from the next door again, faint and full of creepy persistence: "Excuse me...can you open the door for me?"

Lin Shuwei moved his lips and made an old and kind voice: "Okay."

The next door was silent.

I don't know what's going on outside, whether the ghost has come or gone.A thin layer of cold sweat oozed from Lin Shuwei's forehead, and he shouted in his heart: Little Fatty, Aning, Old Man Li, Fourth Brother, how about I open the cabinet door a little bit to see?

The fourth child is cold: you want to die, don't you? !

Fatty: If you can’t, then you can’t. What’s the matter? Shuwei wants to escape from the predicament as soon as possible. Didn’t you notice that he was shaking?

The fourth child sneered: I only know that you are wary of me.

Fatty: Since when have we been wary of you?Nonsense!

Aning: It is indeed a misunderstanding.

Old man Li: Can you be noisy at this time?I think it's better to let Xiaolin open the door of the cabinet, and everyone will die early and reach bliss early.

Lin Shuwei pursed her pale lips, and said to herself: We are a team, I promise you will go down together, no one can be missing.

Several consciousnesses were all quiet.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Shuwei's hair was wet with cold sweat, sticking to his forehead and neck in strands, and beads of sweat dripped down the ends of his hair.

When a drop of sweat fell on his arm, a sharp and hoarse voice came out of Lin Shuwei's throat: "It's safe, go out."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Shuwei timidly asked: "Really, fourth brother?"

He lazily rubbed the back of his neck and said "hmm".

Lin Shuwei touched the cabinet door with stiff hands, and carefully pushed it open. He poked his head out first, followed by half of his body and one leg.During the process, all the bones in his body creaked.

Fortunately, there are teammates by his side, he is not alone.

—He has them, he is them.

The second floor was so quiet that there was only the sound of Lin Shuwei letting go of his breathing. His sickly face was dripping with water, and a large piece of skin was scratched on his shoulder, which was in burning pain.

When Lin Shuwei came up earlier, he was only focused on avoiding the ghosts and didn't pay attention to other things. Now he found that he smelled a strange smell.It was what Chen Yang said.

The strange smell came from the nightstand next to his hiding place.

Lin Shuwei showed hesitation on his face, and his voice was crisp and bright like a girl: "Shuwei, since you promised the ghost, you must do it."

"A'Ning, I know." Lin Shuwei smiled wryly with trembling eyelids.

The next moment Lin Shuwei's voice changed, and he said coldly: "The ghost inside wants to come out, but he can't get out by opening the door by himself, he can only be opened by others."

Lin Shuwei was flustered, he clenched his hands and stammered: "But, but fourth brother, will something happen if you let him out?"

The corner of his mouth curled up in a disdainful and haughty way: "There are ghosts and ghosts, there is only one murderer, and the one inside is at most a grievance and a debtor."

"According to my analysis, it is a side mission for us to open the door for him, and there may be clues." Lin Shuwei brushed back the wet hair next to his ear with his index finger, smoothed out the fine strands, and said clearly.

"Xiao Lin, it's because you keep your promise that we can become companions. You do what you say." Lin Shuwei smiled vicissitudes of life.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The vicissitudes on his face were gone, replaced by childishness and passion.

"Then I'll open it." Lin Shuwei took a deep breath, put his hand on the handle of the bedside table, and touched the greasy liquid.

"Fourth brother, it's so disgusting." Lin Shuwei wanted to retreat.

"Speed ​​up!" His expression became serious.

Lin Shuwei bit the bullet and grabbed the handle, pulling it aside.There was only a black plastic bag inside, and the mouth of the bag was tied tightly.

The outside of the bag was covered with slippery liquid, and the smell was so strong that it was suffocating.

"Don't worry about it." Lin Shuwei frowned sternly for a second, then looked away, squeezed away the debris and knocked on the door of 202.

On the other side, under the old locust tree, Chen Yang was looking at the floor.There are seven floors in total, two households on each floor, and fourteen families.However, there are only ten express packages, which means that not every household has them.

Is it possible that there is no delivery on the seventh floor?

Chen Yang hoped that would be the case. The seventh floor was connected to the rooftop, and he always felt that there would be something he couldn't handle. He recalled the couriers in the tricycle, all of which were placed backwards, and the house number on the list could not be seen.Only when they were dropped by the middle-aged courier did they know what the delivery was.

"Trouble." Chen Yang sighed softly and lowered his head, staring at the sleeping person lying on his lap.

The old lady on the first floor was warning him and reminding him that it was dangerous to go in to deliver the courier. She knew that the ghosts in the building would kill the courier.

The uncle on the sixth floor also asked him to leave after delivering the courier, and he was also an insider.

If you reason in this direction, the residents in the building know that the ghosts do not allow the courier to go in and deliver the courier.Ghosts hate couriers?Chen Yang unconsciously touched Chao Jian's little paw, what was the identity of that ghost, and what was his position? Ta is also one of the residents in the building?

Chen Yang's spine and knees hurt, and the most uncomfortable thing was his head, the brain cells were burning.This task is single-player, there is no prompt, it is simple.

Not far away, Xiangdong asked Fengli to help him up.

Feng Li was nervous: "Brother Dong, the most important thing now is to do the task. If you want to settle the score with Chao Jian, you can wait until you get out alive."

"Forget it, I have something to do." Xiang Dong fumbled for a cigarette in his pocket, thinking about Chao Jian's resentment towards Chen Yang, and the feeling that there were more secrets than body hair, some things he was too lazy to think about.

Now that I have used my brain a little bit, I have a little guess and combined them in small pieces.

Sitting eastward under the old locust tree, he winked at Fengli, who walked away tactfully.

"Chen Yang, what is Chao Jian's ID number?" Xiang Dong puffed on his cigarette.

Chen Yang tugged at Jian Xiao's hand and stopped: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"It's not sudden. This question is very curious to all the taskers who have seen him. I remember I asked you." Xiang Dong said.

Chen Yang couldn't remember.

"Putting Chao Jian's ID number aside for now," Xiang Dong's probing eyes wandered over his face, "Can you tell me yours?"

Chen Yang raised his head and looked over, seeing clouds of smoke in his eyes, he couldn't see Xiang Dong's expression clearly.

"I asked you before, but if you didn't tell me, why can't you tell me now?" Xiang Dong's bruised and purple face showed a self-deprecating look. Sadness is true sadness, and frustration is also true frustration. "I thought we had experienced many times together. The old battle..."

Chen Yang: "019."

The cigarette fell from Xiangdong's mouth.

"Awesome." Xiang Dong picked up half of the cigarette on the ground, wiped the wet cigarette butt with his thumb, and could not hide the shock in his eyes, "019, three digits, amazing."

Xiang Dong had speculated about Chen Yang's ID number, but he would never have guessed that it was a three-digit number. This left him with nothing to say, but he had a lot to say, and finally held back for a long time, only to say nothing. Meaningless "tsk" sound.

Seeing that Xiang Dong just couldn't believe that there was no other reaction, Chen Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Zheng Zhiqin only knew that he had a three-digit number, but he didn't know which three numbers it was. Xiang Dong was the second person to know about him besides Chao Jian The person whose ID number is 019.Another person shared his biggest secret, and he felt a little empty in his heart.

"The reason why you can form a team and become a regular partner is because your identity number is small enough, and you brought the authority." Xiang Dong made a conclusion by himself.

Chen Yang didn't refute, he could reveal his identity because of his change to Xiang Dong, but he could never reveal that Chao Jian was a criminal.

That was Chao Jian's secret, unless he said it himself.

Chen Yang noticed that Xiang Dong was staring at him strangely, and he responded unchanged: "What's the matter?"

"If I remember correctly, this is your seventh task." Xiang Dong was unclear, "According to my understanding, Wen Qing and the painter have done more tasks than you, but their ID numbers are higher than yours. big."

Chen Yang understated: "My ID number is not mine, but someone else's."

The cigarette from Xiangdong's mouth fell down again.

Chen Yang: "..."

"You have to, can't you finish it all at once? Can I still smoke this cigarette?" Xiang Dong became furious and found a step for himself.

Chen Yang forcibly took the blame.

Xiangdong learned about the change of identity from Chen Yang, his eyes became even more strange.

Can the one-to-one binding identity number change hands?Crap!Xiang Dongting wanted to pat Chen Yang on the face and tell him, idiot, it might be your own.

Xiang Dong didn't do that, he could see that Chen Yang also had doubts in his heart, but he couldn't find anything, or he didn't know how to do it, he had no direction, and he couldn't start.

If there is a chance, Xiang Dong will also check for Chen Yang.

In the world of missions, Xiang Dong couldn't calm down to digest the secret Chen Yang shared with him. He chewed it briefly, then hugged him away temporarily, and mentioned another thing: "You know the point where Chao Jian really went crazy. where?

Chen Yang didn't guess, he just waited for the answer.

Xiang Dong repeated those words, and emphasized: "I told him, you died because of him, you were killed by him, he killed you."

"Afterwards he lost control and went crazy." Leaning against the rough bark, Xiang Dong pouted at the sleeping dog.

Chen Yang was stunned.

"I should really record a video for you to see, how he looks like he's been stabbed to death." Xiang Dong used his imagination, "In the previous life and in the present life, he killed you in the previous life."

The corner of Chen Yang's mouth twitched: "You think it's a story club, past and present lives have come out."

"Do you think it's mysterious? I don't think so." Xiang Dong shrugged, "They all have ID numbers and entered the mission world, so what's impossible."

Chen Yang's train of thought didn't go eastward, he looked down at Chao Jian who was twitching from time to time in sleep, the emotions in his eyes were very complicated, including sadness, distress, and doubt.

Why lose control over something like that?Could it be that Chao Jian once killed his elder brother, and he couldn't even listen to it, so he collapsed immediately?

Xiang Dong smoked and suppressed retching, he only had body hair and no secrets, and lacked the mystery of Chao Goupi, which couldn't make Chen Yang want to dig.

If you are not curious, you will have no desire to pry.So he actually lost because he was too pure.

"He hates you." Xiangdong's cigarette butt pointed at Chaojian.

Chen Yang blurted out: "Impossible!"

"How can it be impossible? What I saw with my own eyes can be false?" Xiang Dong half-closed his eyes, dizzy, "In addition to hatred, there is also resentment."

Chen Yang's ears buzzed, resentment is okay, complaining, life is trivial things, it's normal to have such small emotions occasionally, but... hate?no reason.

"First it was in the past and present life, and now it is said that he hates me. The more he said, the more outrageous it became." Chen Yang countered calmly.

Xiang Dong saw his evasion in his eyes, and smiled half a smile: "Brother Yang, I have something even more outrageous here, do you want to listen?"

Chen Yang resisted the urge to cover Xiang Dong's mouth: "Say it."

Xiang Dong mouthed every word: "You have lost your memory."

Chen Yang said, "I know."

east:"!"

Chen Yang spread Chao Jian's little grips and played with the little black rubber band: "Selective amnesia, I forgot the scene where my sister and I had an accident."

Xiang Dong shook his head: "I didn't mean this." He changed a more accurate word, "More than this."

Chen Yang's heartbeat was chaotic for a moment, he straightened his face and said seriously: "Don't say it without evidence, I have enough doubts in my mind, I can't hold it anymore."

"There is no evidence, it is speculated that there is." Xiang Dong coughed a few times, and blood dripped from his nasal cavity, and he wiped it off casually, "Don't run away in a hurry, I will push it for you."

"First of all, your ID number is a bug, and secondly, your partner also has the characteristics of a bug. You admit these two points."

Chen Yang nodded.It's obvious, even if you don't want to admit it.

Xiangdong continued: "I don't know the details of your relationship, I only analyze what I see, I said he will kill you, if he wants to kill you, he will go crazy, isn't it interesting, you carefully Don't subconsciously dodge, combine this with his inseparable quests with you for the past six months..."

Chen Yang interrupted: "It's your words that he went crazy because it reminded him of the painful past. The protagonist is not me, but his other brother, who is also the knot in his heart that cannot walk with his left leg."

To the east: "..."

If it's not you, then it's not you. To whom do you show your unhappy look?

Xiang Dong covered his face with one hand, damn, his train of thought was messed up, and he pushed a few times, he frowned when he saw Chen Yang drooping the corner of his mouth.

"No, no, you are my brother." Xiang Dong kicked him.

Chen Yang didn't make a sound, he took off the leaves from Chao Jian's body, feeling something heavy in his heart.

Chao Jian lost her mind and wanted to go upstairs to find him.It has nothing to do with that brother.

A handful of milk tablets is the time for Chao Jian to restrain himself. After eating the milk tablets, he can no longer control himself.

"Brother..." the person on the lap whispered in his sleep.

Chen Yang rubbed his hair, and he grabbed his hand and rubbed it to his lips.

Xiangdong: "..." Is it too late for me to poke my eyes?

Chen Yang's hand hurt, and he bit him toward Jane, sinking his teeth.The blood oozes out and is sucked away by the soft lips and tongue.

Chao Jian's throat kept moving, and she made a satisfying swallowing sound, like an insecure baby greedy for the mother's body temperature and taste, sucking and rubbing.

Xiang Dong roared with a blue face: "Chen Yang, are you fucking crazy? You don't know it hurts!"

Chen Yang's mood suddenly returned, he pinched Chao Jian's jaw and rescued the piece of flesh on the back of his hand from the opponent's mouth.

Xiangdong stared at the fresh bite marks on the back of Chen Yang's hand, and then at the scab on the back of his neck, panting heavily: "Let him be treated, he must be treated again! Otherwise you will be tortured into a mental illness! "

Chen Yang wiped off the blood from the bite marks: "I will talk to him after this mission is over." If he is still alive.

"I don't know what happened to Lin Shuwei." Chen Yang turned to the business.

"That guy has a schizophrenia, and there are at least three of them." Xiang Dong said, "He's not fighting alone, and he's an old missioner, so it's not a big problem."

Chen Yang's eyes opened wide. Is Lin Shuwei schizophrenic?Then his sense of disobedience makes sense.

Lin Shuwei was still standing at the door of 202, and he had been knocking on the door for a long time.

"What should I do? If the resident is not at home, the courier can't deliver it." Lin Shuwei anxiously walked around in circles with her hips on her hips, panting.

"Little Fatty, can you stop screaming?!" Lin Shuwei showed bored and contemptuous emotions, and his voice was low.

He stomped his feet and curled his lips aggrievedly: "Am I bluffing? If the door doesn't open, the mission will fail, and all five of us will die."

"Fourth Brother, Fatty, don't make noise, there seems to be footsteps in 202." Lin Shuwei uttered a female voice, and he slightly frowned, with a trace of vigilance in his voice.

The door opened suddenly.

The one who opened the door was a man in a suit, with his hair brushed back and neatly dressed.

Lin Shuwei said calmly, "Is that Mr. Li?"

The man in the suit: "Yes."

Lin Shuwei handed the package forward: "This is your courier."

The man in the suit took the package: "Thank you."

Lin Shuwei gave him a pen and pointed to the position on the list: "I would like to trouble you to sign this."

The man in the suit held a pen to sign, and the phone in his pocket rang. He connected, and the other end of the phone was advertising sales, asking if he wanted to do installment.He said politely, "No, thank you."

Then hang up the phone and continue to sign.

Lin Shuwei smelled a scent of lavender, wafting from the room.

There was the sound of water and the friction of bowls and chopsticks in the kitchen, and the hostess was washing the dishes.

From what he could see of the furnishings, it appeared to be a newlywed couple with no children.

When Lin Shuwei came out, A Yuan who was staring at the phone said, "Seven minutes."

"Sorry." Lin Shuwei didn't explain.

A Yuan didn't ask any further questions, it was over half an hour, and the remaining five people including her had to race against time, they couldn't observe the surroundings carefully like the five people before entering the building, they could only reach the destination as quickly as possible.

Chen Yang asked Lin Shuwei if he saw Yang Pei's body, Lin Shuwei said no.

Chen Yang frowned, the corpse disappeared so quickly.Clues are only available for a limited time.

However, what clues would stuffing shredded paper in his mouth be?

Chen Yang thought deeply, is it possible that the clue is not the stuffing of paper in his mouth, but the paper itself?

But the paper was too shredded, and it turned black as soon as it was taken out, so there was no time to check it.

Chen Yang glanced at Lin Shuwei who was meditating, and saw that he had entered a state where everything was empty.

"Mr. Lin," Fengli leaned over, "Can you tell me about what you encountered..."

Lin Shuwei grinned at him: "Brother, call me sister."

"Ah Ning, can you do anything with the flowers of the motherland?" Lin Shuwei poohed contemptuously.

The mouth of the pineapple opened into a duck egg.

This doesn't seem to be the schizophrenia that Brother Dong said, is it split personality?

Pineapple stayed by Lin Shuwei's side for a while, overturning his guess, it was not.

Personality is not an independent personality, and spiritual consciousness is not an independent spiritual consciousness. They are all mixed together. They all know the existence of each other, and they seem to be quite harmonious.

Fengli's curiosity gradually increased: "Mr. Lin, what are you doing..."

Lin Shuwei patted his Little Red Riding Hood, showed a kind smile, and said in a long and sad voice, "Little friend, don't ask other people's stories lightly, it will be cruel."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Fengli apologized repeatedly in embarrassment, and withdrew in despair.

Those who have delivered the courier will not participate in the subsequent lottery.Chen Yang still helped Chao Jian catch him.

The sixth package was delivered by Zhou Yuanfei.

only……

"Why is it 502 again?" Zhou Yuanfei said in astonishment, "Didn't someone deliver it?"

Ah Yuan pinched the Buddhist beads on his wrist, with a heroic look in his eyes: "It's normal for a family to have two couriers."

Zhou Yuanfei didn't think so, this real world is normal, but this is the mission world, he couldn't help thinking about it, he looked at Wu Qing.

"I've told you all about the situation." Wu Qing said honestly, "Anyway, the residents of 502 are pretty good, and the little girl is lively and friendly, so she didn't make things difficult for me."

Zhou Yuanfei breathed a sigh of relief, he was lucky.

Wu Qing reminded him kindly: "Mr. Zhou, you should be more worried when climbing the stairs. Going up to the fifth floor is half the battle."

Zhou Yuanfei said "hmm", and then went to see the other three people who survived the mission.

"Let's talk about what needs to be said." Chen Yang glanced at the person who buried his head in his arms, and said in a low voice.

Zhou Yuanfei said with embarrassment that he didn't remember: "Can you say it again?"

Before Chen Yang responded, Xiang Dong yelled viciously: "This is a fucking task, can you use your brain to improve your mind? Tell me again, do you think it's a classroom make-up after school?"

Zhou Yuanfei blushed, bowed, and said softly, "I'm really, really sorry!"

"I remember everything, come here." A Yuan nodded heartily.

After a while, Zhou Yuanfei climbed the stairs with his head down. He walked very fast, his footsteps were as light as possible, not daring to let out a breath.

There is no traditional Chinese medicine smell on the first floor, and the second floor is really messy, but there is no unpleasant smell.Zhou Yuanfei took a sneak peek while climbing the stairs, and verified what he saw with what his teammates revealed.

Fortunately, Yang Pei's body was no longer on the stairs, and the ghost that was circulating in the corridor also returned home.He just had to find a way to avoid that ghost.

The order of Zhou Yuanfei's express deliveries is neither the last nor the first. He is not in a hurry and can enjoy the experience and achievements of his predecessors.

The customer is still someone else's contact, so it is beneficial to him.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanfei's nerve endings relaxed a little, and when he was approaching the fifth floor, he subconsciously pinched the courier bag with his hands, making it limp.Inside should be a piece of clothing with very little material.

Zhou Yuanfei's face showed a slight sense of weirdness, this thick sponge cushion...underwear?

No way?Zhou Yuanfei murmured to himself, his heart beat a little faster, he continued to touch the courier bag, his face couldn't help changing, and the roots of his ears turned red.

It seems to be... an iron chain... He actually touched a thin iron chain. Could this be an underwear with a metal chain?Love|fun?

Wu Qing said that the head of the household was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and she had fun at such a young age!

Zhou Yuanfei unconsciously made up the shape of the clothes in the bag, and swallowed.

Climbing up to the fifth floor without incident, Zhou Yuanfei straightened his collar and knocked on the door twice.

"Buck! Buckle!"

"Crack!" The door opened suddenly, startling Zhou Yuanfei, and there was a man inside the door.

"You...I... hurry up...deliver." Zhou Yuanfei didn't expect that it wasn't a little girl who opened the door, but a man who was a head taller than him, and his tongue got stuck in fright.

The man's eyes were round and bloodshot. He glanced at Zhou Yuanfei, and his face suddenly became ferocious.

Zhou Yuanfei's back was covered in cold sweat, he hurriedly lifted the courier bag in his hand, and signaled that he was just a courier, but he didn't expect the man to turn around and rush into the house without saying anything.

"...???" Zhou Yuanfei felt a little baffled, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.If it was him in normal times, he must have slipped away now thinking that one more thing is worse than one less thing, but this is a task, and it is stipulated that the customer must sign for it in person, so he can only suppress his anxiety and stand at the door waiting.

And in this gap, Zhou Yuanfei looked at everything within his field of vision.

The decoration in the room is very warm, obviously it is a girl's room.

its not right!

Zhou Yuanfei's back was covered with cold sweat. Wu Qing said that there is no man in 502, so who was the man just now?

Where is the head of the household, the little girl?

Zhou Yuanfei's legs began to tremble, he wanted to run, but his body moved a few steps inside.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of something, Zhou Yuanfei's face turned pale instantly.

He saw a woman's calf, just above the floor in front of the sofa in the living room.

Zhou Yuanfei's eyes moved uncontrollably and his pupils trembled.

There was a woman lying motionless on the ground, with wet black hair messily scattered on her face, and half of her eyes in her hair were wide open.Her pink nightgown was in tatters, and there were a few bright red bloodstains on her bare pale skin, which was shocking.

Just when Zhou Yuanfei was dumbfounded, the man rushed out from the kitchen with a sharp kitchen knife in his hand.

"All have to die!"

The man raised his knife and slashed, Zhou Yuanfei shuddered, turned around and fled.

But the man was chasing after him with a knife, looking like he would never die.

Zhou Yuanfei rushed down to the fourth floor with all his strength, and shouted loudly: "Help! Come on! Kill me!"

In the cold corridor, there was only the echo of Zhou Yuanfei's panic and helplessness.

The man's speed was obviously faster, and he was behind Zhou Yuanfei in an instant. He staggered in fright when he heard the hurried footsteps behind him.

The man swung the knife wildly, brushed Zhou Yuanfei's face, and the blade cut on his shoulder, blood was flowing.

With blood on Zhou Yuanfei's face, he screamed and ran to the fourth floor staggeringly.

"Help...help...help..." He shouted for help at the top of his lungs, but no one answered, as if only the man behind him and himself were left in the residential building.

The desire to survive in Zhou Yuanfei's mind surpassed everything else, he raised his head, and saw the open door, 402 inside was pitch black.

As if seeing the hope of life, Zhou Yuanfei didn't care about whether there was anyone in the room, he burst out his final potential, rushed into 402 with one step, and then slammed the door shut.

"Clang!"

After the door slammed loudly, Zhou Yuanfei quickly locked the door, making sure that the man couldn't come in, and then he let out a long breath of shock, feeling like the life that was about to disappear returned to his body again.

Zhou Yuanfei pressed his face against the door, listening to the movement outside, it was quiet outside without a single sound.The man did not come after him.

"Huh..." Zhou Yuanfei's mind finally turned back to normal. From the moment he knocked on the door to now, everything happened so fast that he couldn't react at all.

Zhou Yuanfei went through all the scenes just now in his mind, who is the man holding the knife?Why did he kill that woman?Is that woman a resident of 502?

If so, what is his mission to do...

Probably not, definitely not, absolutely not!Zhou Yuanfei shook his body and persuaded himself to continue thinking about it. He thought of the knife cut on his shoulder, and then ran into 402...

402!

Zhou Yuanfei's white lips trembled. He remembered that when the door was closed just now, it seemed to say 502? !

impossible! ! !

Zhou Yuanfei turned around in horror, the room was decorated neatly and warmly, the only incongruity was that there was a female corpse on the floor of the living room.

Everything in front of you is exactly the same as 502 upstairs!

"Ka" The kitchen door opened, and the man came out slowly, holding a blood-stained knife in his hand.He stared at Zhou Yuanfei, and said in a cold tone: "Everyone must die!"

Slashed with a knife.