Is this class the one I should take?

The temperature in the room was already low at the moment.After the sweater was taken off, a layer of cold air spread on Lu Shubei's chest, making him shiver.

At the same time, what Lu Shubei didn't know was that those hanged people were slowly regaining consciousness.Although they couldn't move and couldn't open their eyes, they could clearly see everything in the room.

For example, at this moment, Lei Ze, who was hanging on the pole in the southeast direction, turned his face sideways and saw Lu Shubei at a glance.

He first thought with emotion in his heart: "After all, the senior has carried everything."

Then he thought: "Wait a minute, Senior Lu, why did you take off your clothes?"

Before he could figure it out, another more terrifying thing appeared before his eyes, shocking his nerves that were already on the verge of collapse.

He saw a black and blue handprint on Lu Shubei's back.

He also saw three small, dark figures standing side by side in front of Lu Shubei.They held hands, stood facing Lu Shubei for a while, then ran away suddenly, and went outside, humming a song while running:

"I have a little donkey, I never ride..."

It's this song again.

The singing followed the children running back and forth in the corridor, with echoes and a few laughs from them.

In this empty, cold corridor, such a cheerful voice sounded, but it made people palpitate.

In the room, Lu Shubei picked up his sweater that was put on the ground, and suddenly understood something.By the way, those children don't like clothes that are left casually, but they want to find clothes that are enough to keep out the cold.

Moreover, it seems that they searched and searched, but they still couldn't find clothes that satisfied them. They still wanted the brown cloak that gave them nightmares.This is their obsession.

Everyone in the world loves and hates because of obsession.

Lu Shubei sighed, put on his clothes, and walked towards the door.

It's just that as soon as he went out, he was almost frightened by the scene in front of him and retreated into the house, closing the door tightly.

I don't know when, clothes were "standing" on the stairs outside.

Lu Shubei recognized these clothes, they were the ones upstairs.At this time, on the steps of the stairs everywhere, they stood sparsely, every coat had its arms lowered, and every pair of trousers stood straight.

Strangely, when Lu Shubei stepped out the door, the cyan long-sleeved cheongsam standing on the stairs on the left suddenly raised his right sleeve and pointed in the direction downstairs.

If Lu Shubei was still afraid of these things before, then now, a strange intuition is telling Lu Shubei that he has to follow the direction indicated by these clothes.

So he went down a flight of stairs, and soon heard the sound of a child's sandals running away.

Then, the pleated skirt guarding the next floor shook its hem, signaling Lu Shubei to go upstairs.

……

Go to the fourth floor.

Go back to the first floor.

Then go to the second floor.

Lu Shubei passed by those clothes and observed their posture.These things are silent, and at the same time they all silently guide Lu Shubei.Gradually, Lu Shubei realized that they were guiding him to chase those children.

Well, how did you sing that song that can teach children?

When the children were finally chased up to the top floor and into the room, Lu Shubei felt that it was time.

So he remembered, whispered, and walked.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride."

He pushed open the door.

"Then one day, I uncovered the new father's fault."

Vaguely, Lu Shubei saw three small shadows huddled in the corner of the wall.

He stood still.

And at this moment, almost all the clothes scattered in the building "walked" back.They continued to "walk" crookedly, and finally rushed to the corner.

Clothes fell there one after another, giving the three children the most suffocating hugs.From the gap in the clothes, Lu Shubei heard the sharp cry of the child for the first time in this dungeon.

Lu Shubei looked at these and listened to them, he was stunned, and then he understood again.

Those children have grievances, so why don't those buyers who were killed have no grievances?They just want to buy a favorite vintage, and they have done nothing wrong.

As time went by, the buyers of these returned clothes became more and more resentful, and finally came to attack those children.

——Well, when they blocked the door, they actually wanted to get out.

Thinking of this, Lu Shubei's mood was a bit complicated. He was used to seeing ghosts harming people, and he had also seen people fight ghosts. This was the first time he saw the intertwining and struggle of two resentments.

After a while, the green filter in front of Lu Shubei's eyes dissipated, and the cries of the children gradually weakened at this moment, and the clothes that were covered all showed large areas of blood, and this The blood quickly dried and changed color, turning dark brown.

Looking from a distance, the large pieces of clothes are connected together, which actually looks a little like a huge brown cloak.

"Yeah, I found you."

Lu Shubei softly said the last sentence.

Then he turned away and went downstairs.When he reached the second floor, several young men and women passed by him. Lu Shubei heard them chatting excitedly, as if they were talking about starting a business, vintage clothes or something.

They also said: "We have to set rules, and everyone must follow the rules when doing things."

Hearing this, Lu Shubei glanced at these people indifferently, and then continued walking alone.

Outside, it was daylight.

But his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

"It was detected that this copy exited abnormally..."

"The player exited abnormally..."

"Drip, drip."

This time, after waking up, Lu Shubei couldn't breathe for a long time.He lay down and put on, and sat up after a long delay, looking at his quilt.

He had a dream again, and in the dream flashed those men and women who said they wanted to start a business, and how they acted according to the rules.

But these are not important, the important thing is that after experiencing this dungeon, Lu Shubei realized one thing.

——That thing helped him again.

And it helped a lot this time.

Then, is this thing the kind of catastrophe he imagined?

The more Lu Shubei thought about it, the more his head hurt, so he stopped thinking about it, got up and got out of bed, took off the red spots on his forehead, and went to wash.

After being washed in the face by cold water, Lu Shubei's consciousness became much clearer.He looked at himself in the mirror, and after a while he went to lift his clothes again, and turned sideways to check his back.

Fortunately, after returning to reality, the Wuqing handprint disappeared.But the pain on his back still remained, leaving Lu Shubei with a deep memory.

I hope this doesn't happen again next time.

After a while, when it was almost cleaned up, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Good guy, this is waking up later than the last time, maybe I will never wake up next time.

It would have been nice if the adoptive parents were still at home at this time, but now, there is only Lu Shubei at home, and he sits there alone, quietly feeling the invasion of that feeling of loneliness and helplessness.

And the heavens were obviously kind to Lu Shubei. He had just brewed a little emotion when an old man's voice came from downstairs, adding a breath of life to his empty room in time.

Well, the uncle shouted over and over again:

"Sharpen the scissors, sharpen the kitchen knife—"

In an instant, Lu Shubei was brought back to the world.

Lu Shubei went to the kitchen and looked down, and saw the old man in blue overalls riding a tricycle, wandering in the yard.

Lu Shubei had met this kind of uncle when he was a child. These people seemed to have been trained in a group, and they all shouted exactly the same words.

Similar to it is to collect hair, collect old electrical appliances, and collect refrigerators. The slogan is also very unified.

Lu Shubei stared at him, and soon saw a somewhat familiar figure not far away.

Eh, grandma?

come back so soon?

After being stunned for a moment, Lu Shubei quickly packed his things and went out.After all, he has too many things to ask and wants to know too many things.

However, after Lu Shubei went downstairs, the uncle just rode his tricycle to the downstairs of Lu Shubei's apartment, blocking the road.

And he was chatting with some people who were walking in the yard.When Lu Shubei walked up to them, the uncle was holding up a kitchen knife, gesticulating with others at the risk of being confiscated and controlled, showing off the sharp blade:

"Chopper, how about?"

After finishing speaking, the uncle still chuckled, and added: "If you don't need money, here you go, take it."

This is very interesting, but there are still people who give away things for nothing.All the onlookers stood with their arms folded, all looking like they were watching a play.

Times have changed after all, and we all know that there is no such thing as a free gift.Moreover, this is just a kitchen knife, and I can still afford it.

On the other side, the uncle noticed the thoughts of the bystanders, and said with a smile: "It's not for nothing. After a few years, I will come to your house to collect the money. If anyone wants it, just come and get it."

As he said that, the old man turned his head, and his eyes fell on Lu Shubei who was trying to find his way and was about to go out.

He said those words to Lu Shubei again.

Lu Shubei came here because he was in a hurry to get out, and secondly, he really didn't want to take other people's things for nothing.

Therefore, when the uncle said that he would come back to collect the money in a few years, Lu Shubei maintained the melancholy mood that he had in the morning, looked into the distance, and answered him directly:

"No need.

Uncle, I am a person without past and future. "

Originally, Lu Shubei thought that the old man would quit because of this difficulty. After all, he might not have a future, so who would think of giving him something on credit.

But he didn't expect that the old man would reply him firmly:

"Then, child, take this kitchen knife, so that if you disappear in the future, at least I will find out, sir."

Lu Shubei: ...That's unnecessary, sir.

Also, by the way, isn't your surname Wu?