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Chapter 2 Can You Hear the Voices Upstairs

Bie Ming took out a large bunch of keys from his pocket, and opened the door with a clanging sound.

Standing by the door, Mao Shishi was about to put his hand on Bie Ming's shoulder when he suddenly trembled for no apparent reason. When he looked up, he found a mirror nailed under the door frame to reflect his face.

It was a magic mirror.

No matter where it was bought from, it is more or less useful.

Followed by Bie Ming into the house, Mao Shishi discovered many gadgets related to yin and yang, to ward off evil spirits, to exorcise evil spirits, to add blessings to Najib...scattered in the huge living room. decent.Not only that, but the layout of the entire living room, the placement of furniture, and the dazzling patterns on the ceiling are all exquisite.

This house is likely to be "opened" by a feng shui master in person.

He also said that he didn't know what a Feng Shui master was, and Mao Shishi stared at Bie Ming's back and smiled "ha". Isn't this called "true fragrance" in the world?Don't call this person... Do you hate the world you see so much, are you so afraid of monsters that ordinary people don't see?It's just that these objects are okay against a few little monsters and monsters, but unfortunately, they are useless against monsters who are as close to immortals as him.

Bie Ming's eyes wandered, looking absent-minded.When I got home, I refused to take off the scarf.

With his voice through the thick scarf, he told Mao Shishi the precautions for renting a house in a muffled voice.

There are five liveable rooms on the first floor, with different sizes and decorations, you can choose by yourself, and the price is not fixed.Entering the door, there is a large living room with an LCD TV, a sofa with green and white stripes, two small single sofas, a transparent coffee table with eight transparent crystal cups upside down, and a circular carpet on the floor .The kitchen is not big, only the width of two people side by side, but all the utensils are available.The dining table that can accommodate six people is separated from the kitchen by a shelf. Next to the dining table is a refrigerator with double doors. There are very few fruits and vegetables. Most of the items in it are beer, facial masks, fast food, and time-honored items bought by the tenants themselves. leftovers.

"What about the second floor?" Mao Shishi asked.

"The second floor... is not rented out, so you can't come up."

Mao Shishi pursed his lips noncommittally, walked around the living room several times, and stayed in two empty rooms for a while.

Bie Ming lowered his head and followed Mao Shiyi after a few steps. After a long time, he asked cautiously, "Mr. Mao, have you made up your mind?"

"Well, I like this one." Mao Shiyi pointed to the room farther from the stairs, which happened to be directly below Bie Ming's bedroom, "I came across such a nice house when I came to this city for the first time. I have been revised and revised by my peers, it seems that my future career will be smooth because of you."

A fine layer of sweat appeared on Bie Ming's forehead. He seemed to be in a hurry, wanting to escape from something: "How long do you plan to stay?"

Mao Shishi took out a bank card from his trousers pocket, handed it to Bie Ming, tossed his hair, pretended to be arrogant on purpose: "It contains 4 yuan, I will rent it for a year first, if it is not enough, I will pay you a special fee." You are allowed to knock on Ben Daxian's door at any time 24 hours a day."

Bie Ming didn't refuse, didn't say anything, just complained silently in his heart: It is impossible to knock on the door, and it will never be possible to knock on the door.

Bie Ming is not the kind of person who cares about things outside of him.He lives alone, stays at home all the time, and has no one to support.The rent for five people is enough for him to spend for a long time.He took the bank card and was about to flee back to the second floor, but Mao Shiyi grabbed his arm lingeringly.

Bie Ming looked at him vigilantly, his chest heaving violently.

Like a seductive monster seducing ignorant scholars, Mao Shishi smiled brightly at Bie Ming.He grabbed Bie Ming's arm and let him approach him, finally touched his head, and whispered ambiguously in his ear: "Don't hurry, do you know the password of my bank card?

"..."

"Let me tell you, the password of this bank card is the day we first met."

The day we first met?today?Mao Shishi knew that the two of them would meet today?Can this also be calculated by yin and yang?

Bie Ming had many questions in his heart, but he would rather let this die in his stomach than ask any questions.

Today is...

It's October 21st.

However, he always felt that Mr. Mao seemed to have something to say.Bie Ming was quite sure that this was their first meeting, but he couldn't help wondering in his heart, was today really the first meeting with him?

What Bie Ming is worst at is dealing with people.Especially in the face of someone like Mao Shishi who is enthusiastic and cheerful, who can control the overall situation with one shot.He felt like a drug addict now, desperately needing to go back to the dark environment where he was alone, or the secret of his stupidity and depravity would be exposed.

"Mr. Mao, if you need anything, call me again, I'm going upstairs..."

Restless vampires who have been in the sun for a long time will be wiped out if they don't return to the safe zone.

"Call? We live in the same house, so it's so troublesome to make a call. Can't you hear me calling you downstairs?" Mao Shiyi seemed unaware of Bie Ming's strangeness, like an octopus, He held on tightly in all directions and said, "I have something very important to ask you right now, I have to ask, and I can't procrastinate."

Bie Ming instinctively took two steps back.

Mao Shishi hooked the corners of his mouth, pinched Bie Ming's chin, and made his side face more inclined towards him. A pair of strange light golden pupils stared firmly at his right eye: "I've been paying attention to your eyes for a long time, There seems to be something like a white line living inside, what is that? Is it a monster, or a certain part of the monster's body? It is because of this that you can see 'them', right?"

Mao Shishi's eyes looked deep into Bie Ming's pupils without blinking. Bie Ming couldn't break free from the grip of his hands, nor could he move away from his gaze, so he could only let the mist get lost own line of sight.

It just so happened that someone's door "clicked", and a man in his forties came out from behind the door, glanced at them, glanced indifferently, and went straight to the bathroom.His eyes were red, as if he hadn't closed his eyes for several nights, and he also seemed to have cried a lot, his complexion was so gloomy that the two people present had to hold their breaths.

Mao Shishi let go of Bie Ming's hand.

Bie Ming rushed up to the second floor without looking back, entered his room, firmly pushed against the door, and locked it from the inside.

As if the clothes he was wearing were on fire, Don Ming hurriedly took off himself to only a pair of underwear, put on the plush pajamas full of his own smell, then squatted down, covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, and took a deep breath Taking a deep breath, it took a long time to calm down the tense and tense emotions that were like walking on thin ice all day long.The dark and oppressive place fell into deathly silence in an instant.

It's not that there are no other vacant rooms on the second floor, it's just that Don't Ming likes to be quiet and to be alone.If he could, he didn't even want to have any connection with this world, or anyone else in this world.

Giving up the first floor and the living room was already the biggest concession he could make in order to survive.

He needs a paradise isolated from the world.

Bie Ming's room was very dark, with double-layered and thick dark blackout curtains always drawn, so dark that you could hardly see your fingers.Behind the curtains are two floor-to-ceiling windows, and outside the windows is a balcony paved with white tiles.In addition to the bed, wardrobe, and bookshelves, there is also a foldable portable wooden table in the room.Bie Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, the height of the table was just right for him to read, eat, and type.

Living in the darkness for more than ten years, Bie Ming is familiar with the location and arrangement of all the objects in it, as if he is familiar with his own fingers, and will never poke his eyes.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Someone stood on the balcony and slapped the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Bie Ming's shoulders trembled because of the sound, and his steady breathing was instantly disrupted. His frightened eyes moved to the curtains, but he couldn't see anything except the expected darkness.He almost crawled to the desk, and pressed the power button of the computer with his right hand trembling. The faint light from the screen was the only light source in the room.

Don't be frightened, such a weak light can't dispel the fear in his heart.

The sound of beating the floor-to-ceiling windows did not stop.

When Mao Shishi came out of the room again, he had already changed into loose clothes for home use. The glass in his hand was filled with milk, and there was a line of milky white on his lips, but he didn't realize it.

He walked to the next door and politely knocked on the door with his fingers curled up.

"Who is it?" It was a girl's voice.

Mao Shishi had no expression on his face, but his voice sounded gentle and gentle like a gentleman: "My name is Mao Shishi, a new tenant who just moved in today, and I have something to ask my lady."

When Han Chaomu heard that it was a boy in the room, he immediately stood up and straightened his collar. When he went to open the door, he did not forget to comb with his fingers, smoothing out his unkempt long hair.She opened the door, and after seeing Mao Shiyi's face, she immediately laughed like no one in the sky: "What's the matter?"

Mao Shishi smiled purely, showing a small fang on the left side, and said, "Miss, can you hear the noise upstairs? It seems that someone is tapping the window."

Han Chaomu tilted his head and listened, then shook his head and said, "I didn't hear anything."

"Oh, that's it." Mao Shishi made a suddenly realized expression, said "thank you" and turned to leave, but Han Chaomu, who wanted to talk to him, grabbed his sleeve, Mao Shishi immediately smiled, "Little Is there anything else you want to tell me, sister?"

Han Chaomu nodded, tucked his long hanging hair behind his ears, looked around mysteriously, then approached Mao Shishi, put his right hand over his mouth and whispered, "Don't go to the second place just because of curiosity." Go upstairs, don't go up whether you hear strange noises or not. I heard that the room above seems to be dead, not clean and not safe."

Coordinating with Han Chaomu's sense of mystery, Mao Shishi bent over gossipingly and discussed with her in a low voice: "If this is the case, why doesn't the landlord come down and live with us on the first floor?"

"You just came here, so I don't know. Our landlord has some mental problems, he doesn't like to deal with people, and he talks about it. I went to the second floor because I paid the rent once, and I happened to hear him talking to others , I just found out that someone died on the second floor. The landlord seldom goes out, and I have never seen the person who talked to him. I always feel gross."

After Han Chaomu finished speaking, he timidly glanced at the second floor.

Mao Shishi's face was rather gloomy, and a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes with Han Chaomu: "Since it's so scary, why does Miss Sister still live here?"

Han Chaomu spread his hands and said: "I am an atheist through and through, and I am the most loyal successor on the road of socialist society with Chinese characteristics... Sorry, I am preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination recently, and I read too many political questions. I think the owner of the house is quite Well, the surrounding environment is good and quiet, and the rent is also cheap. For a postgraduate entrance examination party like me, there is no place with a higher cost performance."

"Then I wish my lady the best of luck in her postgraduate entrance examination. By the way, there are many cartons of milk in my room. If you don't dislike it, you can ask for it from me. If you are too tired from studying, your skin will become old and dry, and it will be prone to wrinkles. .” In order to repay Han Chaomu for answering every question, Mao Shishi gave her some very “caring” suggestions with a smile on his face.

Han Chaomu: "..."

This one is definitely straight.

Maintaining the last strand of nympho spirit and watching Mao Shiyi leave, Han Chaomu closed the door with a bang, took out his phone and immediately placed an order for two boxes of pure milk and a hydrating mask that he hadn't made up his mind to buy.

Han Chaomu made up his mind to stay behind closed doors from today until the next time he appeared in front of this beautiful boy.I must shine brightly and blind his eyes, and win for my youth.

When Mao Shishi was walking to the second floor, he tossed the glass, and the glass half filled with milk flew up into the air and landed smoothly on the coffee table in the living room.

Ordinary people can't hear the slapping sound upstairs, the perpetrator must not be a human being.

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