The chicken was offended

Chapter 70

"Hey, I thought you were young and didn't want to make me look like a bully," Yu Mei'e said angrily, "It's just that there is a picture, you talk about people and ghosts, you" she hugged Chest, pointing at Yang Luan, "What sinful thing did you do to stay up late at night, and you just squatted down until someone ran to your door, isn't it a joke?"

Yang Luan, who was still a little timid at first, just panicked for a moment when he encountered this kind of thing, but this high school student who had practiced sports was not a soft persimmon at first, so he said with a straight chest: "I only heard about the insomnia last night." Voice, this may provide us with useful clues."

"A clue?" Bian Hongbo looked up at the second floor, his expression could not help being a little teasing, "Indeed, the only way to pass your room is Lu Yifei, Meng Lang or Wang Mingcheng. Some of you came out last night."

Everyone looked up and looked at the location. Sure enough, if they finished drawing graffiti downstairs and then went upstairs to return to their room, only these three people would pass by Yang Luan's room.

"It may not be the three of us, not to mention that this person is staying here to make people notice him." After Wang Mingcheng shook his head, Lu Yifei denied it.

Bian Hongbo's eyes became sharper, "Oh, then this person is too stupid, he has to go to the girl's door to show his presence."

Watching them shake their heads, Yang Luan felt cold. To be honest, if Meng Lang and the others deliberately played tricks on her, she would not believe it.The common experience made her not feel that these three had such bad tastes.With a glimmer of hope, Yang Luan asked the others: "Then some of you have gone downstairs?" No matter how tactful, everyone's expressions began to turn ugly.

Yu Hao's room is in the north corridor on the third floor, while Bian Hongbo and Yan Changhai are in the room on the left of the stairs in the west corridor, and the locked room is next door.

Yu Hao looked at those who were silent, "I'm afraid no one will admit it."

Shan Tianhua was puzzled, his voice was urgent, and the muscles on his body trembled so that the middle-aged man rarely felt vulnerable: "Since everyone can't say it, who is it?" He reluctantly smiled to himself Laughing, "This painting, I just drew it, and I didn't take it to heart. If you come out at night, just admit it."

Bian Hongbo looked apologetic, looking at the pitiful Shan Tianhua: "The two of us can testify to each other. If one goes out at night, the other will wake up. At least I didn't hear Yan Changhai go out."

Yan Changhai raised his head slightly, pushed his glasses, and said, "Yes, we can testify to each other."

Yu Mei'e hugged her chest, raised her slender eyebrows to make people feel a little mean, and then said: "Then what you mean is that we are suspected of living in a single room, it's not what Yan Changhai said, there are people other than us Existence, your words are logical, contradictory.”

No one came out to mediate. Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger and a scolding fight was about to break out, no one dared to speak out. Suddenly there was a knock on the door upstairs.

... silence.

Lu Yifei's first reaction was to search the 11 people present with his eyes - everyone is downstairs, who is knocking on the door?

I don't know who was the first to leave, and rushed to the stairs with a few big strides, and the rest of the people seemed to react and rushed to the stairs.They want to see what is sowing discord.

The stairs were not wide enough, and no one noticed that someone was left at the end in a trance.

The voice came and went quickly, even if a few people reached the third floor at the fastest speed, standing in the middle of the corridor, facing the same place as when they left, they couldn't figure out where the voice came from for a while.

Lu Yifei was gasping for breath, and kept following the big troops up to the third floor, which made him a little breathless. The third floor was still the same as when they left. The decorations were unobstructed, and they patrolled around the corridor, but there was nothing suspicious. There was also a small living room and terrace on the third floor, and there was nothing to see. They also searched yesterday.

Because of this, his eyes focused on the locked room on the third floor.

Is it true that, as Yan Changhai said, there is an "invisible person" living under the same roof with them?If "it" is an NPC from the Gaia world, why didn't this person show up in the first place?

If he was an NPC, wouldn't it be easier to activate the rules when he first came up to grasp the right to speak and guide them to act before everyone was familiar with the situation.

The rules are still not clear until now. Could it be that the process of finding the "invisible man" will trigger a hidden condition, and finding "him" is the key element to pass the world?

What is puzzling is why they are still playing tricks if they want to let them know that there is another "person" in this house.

Obviously, he was not the only one who could think of this. Wang Mingcheng put his hand on the door, and the "other party" didn't seem to have any changes, and the door didn't even vibrate at all.

At this moment, everyone can almost imagine the existence of two different worlds facing each other through a thin wooden door, but as far as Wang Mingcheng is concerned, relying on his intuition and sense of crisis, At this moment, he didn't feel anything unusual from behind the door.

Bian Hongbo didn't wait for Wang Mingcheng to let go of his hand, and immediately turned the doorknob, but the doorknob was still motionless as they found when they were exploring before, quietly as if the knocking on the door heard during the day was an auditory hallucination, but he looked at everyone His complexion also knew that such auditory hallucinations did not happen to him alone.

Li Niannian stared at that door with unfriendly eyes, dull eyes, as if he was looking at something familiar through this door, the long staring attracted Lu Yifei's strange glance.

Thinking that he was going to return in vain, Yu Hao who walked away at some point suddenly brought a chair to this door, and moved it from the nearest room: "Try it."

Needless to say, only violent disassembly is left.

Without waiting for him to call a few people to help lift the chair, Wang Mingcheng swung it violently. Veins appeared on the arm holding the chair, and the chair flashed by at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Before everyone could see the trajectory clearly, they arrived at the door and heard The fierce sound of two objects colliding.

Meng Lang was about to applaud. He had heard Lu Yifei say that Wang Mingcheng was a doctor. Seeing this beautiful skill, he didn't know whether it was faster to repair the patient or to dismantle the patient.

The thick metal doorknob has been tilted to the side, and the door frame is still firmly attached to the door with the force of the door. Seeing that the man is still trying to hit the door with his body, Lu Yifei pressed his arm on the door to stop him: "Don't try!" Yes, it can’t be opened by physical means, the game doesn’t want us to open it so quickly.”

Hearing his words, the others were thoughtful, but what other methods were there besides physical methods.chemical way?pray?metaphysics? ...Could it be a practice formation?

Once the idea was close to the gods and ghosts, combined with the strange knock on the door just now, Yang Luan couldn't help but shiver. A terrible idea suddenly appeared in her mind: yesterday's thing was not She didn't come in because she locked the door.Thinking of this, I couldn't help getting goosebumps on my body.

They are all mortals, who can neither practice nor exorcise evil spirits. Even if they turn to gods for help, they only think of praying to gods and worshiping Buddha when they encounter difficulties in reality.Even if there are gods and Buddhas in this world, it may be too late to join the association on the spot. How can we pass this invisible and intangible test.

There is no world that frustrates them so much at the beginning, maybe the space is smaller than any other world, their hearts are smaller, and there are fewer ideas in their heads.If things didn't turn around so easily, they would fly in another, worse direction...

How hurried you are when you go upstairs, how depressed you are when you go downstairs.You look at me and I look at you, everyone sees other people's faces that look like their own, and they want to laugh but think that the person they want to laugh at is actually themselves, and suddenly they can't laugh.

What made them laugh even harder was the picture they saw after entering the living room.

Several girls froze immediately when they saw it, and some of them had self-deprecating expressions on their faces like masks.Meng Lang had half of his foot on the stairs, and half of his foot was hanging in the air, so he forgot to put it down.

Yu Mei'e felt a little bit like cursing when she saw it, her heels knocked on the floor step by step, as if slapping someone's mouth, she rushed over in a hurry, intending to lift her foot to kick him: "Your brain is broken, Shan Tian Hua, what do you learn to look like in the painting, you still don't think this place is bad enough!"

It was only morning outside, the sky was bright, and when it came through the window, it looked dim and yellow, like the sunset in the evening, cut into streaks by the window lattice, elongated and falling randomly on the floor, like yellow paint on graffiti Big color blocks.

And Shan Tianhua used a posture of grabbing the ground with his head, curled up his thick arms and thighs, and folded himself into the pose of the graffiti, with his face turned to one side, as if he was trying to see if he could do this pose like.The back of the head is facing the crowd, and the flower and vine tattoo on the back of the neck, which looks like an identity certificate, allows everyone to see carefully and clearly, it is not as abstract and blurred as in the painting.

There is no gap between his chest and thighs, and there is no gap between his arms and the floor. The side face is tightly attached to the ground, perfectly achieving the posture on the graffiti.

"Don't—"

It was too late for Yu Hao to stop it.

Yu Mei'e's hard soles had already hit Shan Tianhua's towering unicorn covered with vivid scales, and the perfectly wavy tendons and lumpy muscles that burst out of elasticity when the man showed them were now soft and soft into an ordinary piece. After being kicked, the sudden momentum dented Shan Tianhua's body to the side without any resistance...

The huddled body was like a clay statue that had been in disrepair for a long time. It rolled a few times on the ground, and the face turned away appeared in front of everyone.

The man's face was like a slate of gray and gray, his eyeballs were so round that they were about to protrude from their sockets, his pupils were lifeless, as if looking through them into a deeper darkness.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

In the short time they went up and down the stairs, Shan Tianhua died.The person who was worried about himself a few minutes ago turned into a corpse at some moment when everyone didn't care much.

A terrible feeling of powerlessness was like a boundless tide, turning into a dark torrent and rushing towards this group of people.