I survived by my sense of smell

The door inside opened, and Mao Ming closed the door: "From the outside, children are easy to wake up."

There was a lot of movement inside, Liang An took a peek inside: "Are you okay inside just now?"

"It's nothing, my leg hit the chair, what else can you do?"

Mao Ming rubbed his calf while talking, Zou Bai looked at it, there was indeed a bruise there, and the congestion was so thick that it seemed impossible to melt away.

This time I wanted to tell Mao Ming, Zou Bai had a few yellow talismans that were stained with his own blood before, and he gave them to him at this time: "It's nothing special, I just want to remind you to pay attention to safety."

Mao Ming took the yellow talisman, stuffed it into the pocket of his pajama pants, and thanked him softly.

On the way back, nothing else happened. The corridor was honest, and there were no strange things gushing out like before.

Originally, Zou Bai was a little suspicious of Mao Ming, so he just handed Mao Ming the specially stained yellow talisman. Ming took the yellow talisman with a natural expression, which meant that at least he was a real person.

Not ghosts.

The elevator has been climbing up for 1 minute, but there is still no sign of stopping. The red floor number shows that it is still this floor, and the elevator has not moved at all.

Liang An pressed the button again: "Why didn't it respond, is it broken? Or?"

"Ghost hitting the wall, you already guessed it." Zou Bai looked unnatural, and took a few steps back until his back leaned against the cold elevator wall.

Liang An always felt that things were going too fast today, as if he was waiting for you to jump down. He really didn't know what to do, so he held Zou Bai's hand tightly, as if it would be more at ease.

Slowly, the smell of rancidity and blood began to appear in the air, and this smell didn't seem to come from a certain place, but from all directions, so that people's heads were about to explode.

Zou Bai stared nervously at the elevator door, watching Liang An keep pressing the button to open the door, but the elevator seemed to be dead, neither going up nor going down.

The faces of the two were projected on the elevator door, and Zou Bai watched helplessly as his oval face gradually changed into a Chinese character face.His eyes were full of fear, but he found that this face with Chinese characters showed a strange smile. Then, he found that his hands were no longer in control, and the hands that had been with him for more than [-] years slowly let go. On my neck, tighten it step by step...

"Bang" Zou Bai came back to his senses, Liang An was kicking the door beside him.

The man with the square face also disappeared in the elevator.

"Liang An," Zou Bai realized that his voice was trembling, "What was I doing just now?"

Liang Angang immediately retracted the leg raised, and replied seriously: "You were all normal just now, just standing behind me like this, it's no different from you before."

Liang An tried to speak more clearly.

"I was committing suicide just now!" Zou Bai gasped with cold sweat on his forehead, "No, you can't say that, it should be said that someone got on me and wanted me to commit suicide"

"Ding"

The elevator interrupted the conversation between the two, the elevator door opened, and the darkness rushed over in an instant, leaving only the elevator button glowing faintly.

Zou Bai put his head on Liang An's body, and he felt his neck was very cold: "Take the stairs? Anyway, it's only one floor."

"Come closer to me." Liang An clapped his hands, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on.

There were no floor tiles in the corridor, only a dusty concrete floor. Zou Bai supported the wall with one hand and Liang An with the other, and slowly climbed up.Just two steps away, the voice-activated light went off with a "snap". He coughed twice, and the light came on, but the light only lasted for two seconds, and then went off again.

The lights went out quickly, but he could see clearly.

There was a person below, and he could clearly see the black top of his head, his pale face, and his empty eyes, staring at them.

Zou Bai was numb all over, he grabbed Liang An: "Don't get off, there are people below."

"It's down there, but what about up there?" The rough voice sounded like thunder on the ground, and the smell of concrete mixed with sweat hit the face.

This was the first time that Zou Bai wished that the lights would not turn on. He ran up with all his strength, and at the same time, the lights above his head were turned on again, and the Chinese character face was pressed against his back: "Heck, heck, heck..."

When the back of his neck got cold, Zou Bai lost consciousness.

When Liang An realized that Zou Bai was missing, the people around him had long since disappeared. Reminiscent of what Zou Bai said about the Resentment Hole, the only answer left for the current situation is this.At that time, as for how the resentment hole appeared, he had a bold guess, the resentment hole seemed to move.

Moreover, he only followed Zou Bai.

The lights in the corridor were still flickering, Liang An endured the dizziness and went back upstairs, the door of Mao Ming's house.

He raised his hand and tapped.

"Who is it?"

It wasn't Mao Ming's voice. This voice was thin and thin and had a weird accent. It sounded a bit like an opera.

The door was quiet, without the slightest sound of people walking, but in the next second, a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a red wedding dress opened the door.

The woman grinned, revealing her white teeth: "Is there something wrong?"

Liang An stretched out a foot and blocked the door: "Is Mao Ming there?"

The woman nodded: "I'm asleep, are you coming in and waiting?"

"Okay," Liang An looked at the sharp knife under the woman's sleeve, and grinned, "But I can't wait too long, you wake him up as soon as possible."

The smile on the woman's face froze for only a second, and was quickly replaced by gloom.

"You sit first, I'll call him," the woman said.

After speaking, the woman lifted the skirt of her wedding dress and entered the room.

Although Zou Bai was not here, Liang An seemed to be able to smell the strong stench, which was emitting infinitely from behind the woman.Soon, a strange sound began to sound from behind the door, as if a dog was eating something, mixed with the sound of a knife being chopped on a chopping board.

Liang An thought of something, got up and pulled the door, but as expected, it couldn't be opened anymore.He thought for a while, put his hands in his pockets, came to the door of the room, kicked it out, the door shook twice, and fell backwards.

The scene in the room was a bit horrible. Mao Ming was lying on the bed with a big hole in his abdomen. The woman beside him was taking out those organs from his abdomen. The bloody organs and sprayed blood sprinkled the whole room.Mao Ming's eyes were still open, staring blankly at the ceiling, like an abandoned tool.

The woman smiled and said, "I didn't want to kill him, but you knew he would die, right?"

"Of course." Liang An shrugged. He has always been merciless to those with malicious intentions. "Dog eats dog. Is it right for you to kill me?"

The woman didn't expect that he had already guessed right, and put down the still steaming heart in her hand: "How did you find out?"

"When Xiaobai disappeared, it was very simple. Mao Ming deliberately let Xiaobai find the hair on his body, just to trick us to come over. Of course, we are also quite stupid, so easy to fall for your tricks."

The woman giggled and said, "You're very smart, I suddenly couldn't bear to do it."

The woman opened her mouth wide, the teeth inside were extremely sharp, and he could even see the human tissue in her stomach.In the next second, the woman screamed and rushed over. When he raised his foot and kicked it out, he missed it and fell into the woman's mouth.

The excruciating pain as imagined did not come, but a coolness penetrating into the bones.

Liang An opened his eyes, the woman and the dirty murder scene were gone, replaced by a snow-white world.

This is a world of ice and snow. White snow floated from the sky and fell on Liang An's shoulders and hair. When he stepped into the snow, the white snow directly covered his knees. He looked at the sky and felt that the snow would not stop.

It was getting colder and colder, so he crossed his arms and walked hard in the snow.

Liang An seemed to feel that his lungs were frozen, and every breath he exhaled was filled with ice slag. Just when his eyes had started to turn black, a house appeared not far away.

Warm orange light poured from the window, and someone was poking his head out of the window and waving to him.

He patted his face, pulled himself together, and strode forward.

Before he reached the door, the door opened automatically, and the warmth enveloped his whole body in an instant. He patted the snow off his body and walked into the house.The fireplace in the living room was burning vigorously, and the sound of crackling matches sounded in the living room.

Liang An suddenly remembered the episode of Tom and Jerry, and now he was especially like the mouse that froze after being thrown out.

There was no one in the living room. The person he saw before seemed to be on the second floor. He slowly climbed up to the second floor. There was no one there before. Only the water stains on the carpet could prove that someone was indeed there.

The house was very big, with about a dozen rooms on the second floor. Liang An came to the back of the house, only to find that there was actually more than one house here, and there were two small bungalows at the back.

The figure appeared again, standing silently by the window of the small bungalow.

Liang An didn't know what he was looking at, at least not himself.

It's already late at night, Liang An felt that his eyelids were heavy, and drowsiness came over him one after another. He pushed away the room in front of him. The beds in it were neatly made, as if it was a brand new room. He walked in a daze Go in and lock the door with the last remaining sanity.

This night, he slept extremely soundly, it seemed to be the best night of sleep in these years.

Sunshine playfully avoided being chased by the curtains and came all the way to Liang An's face.

Liang An opened his eyes and opened the curtains. The scene downstairs was clearly visible. Below was a kindergarten. The children were standing in the middle of the yard and doing morning exercises. The smiles on their faces made him feel happy physically and mentally. Standing at the window, He also showed a happy smile at the same time.

He now has a desire to join them, to join in this wonderful world.

A set of teacher uniforms had been placed on the bed at some point, Liang An held it up to his nose, and the warm sunshine smell slowly came out.Just as he was about to put on the teacher's uniform, a few black spots on the clothes suddenly caught his attention. For no reason, he felt nauseous.

He threw down the clothes in his hand and rushed to the window, and the appearance of those children also changed.

"You're not too stupid." A childish and familiar voice sounded.

In an instant, reason and memory flooded in.

Liang An looked at Jiang Bie in the corner: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Bie looked at him with dissatisfaction: "See when you are fooled to death by yourself, and you are led by the nose as soon as you come in, it's embarrassing."

Liang An silently noseed in embarrassment, and suddenly felt that his words were a bit strange: "I'm an ordinary person, isn't it normal for me to be unable to see through tricks?"

"It's so stupid, is it possible that you still want to praise?"