When I entered the apartment, it was still dark inside. I stamped my feet violently, but the lights were still not on.

"It's a manual switch." Yingying reminded me and walked to the switch in the dark. Suddenly there was a "pop" and a dim yellow light lit up in the corridor.

"It's so damn old. Can this be put into a museum?" I muttered and followed Yingying upstairs. Although it was quite a big place outside, when I got inside it was very dilapidated, and the entire wall was dark.

I don't know what dirt is on it.

The doors on both sides are also very weird. There is a large black and white photo posted on each door, with various people on it. It looks like a family photo.

To say this place is shabby, there is an elevator.

"Can I sit here?" I asked Yingying curiously, then reached out and pressed the elevator switch.

At this moment, a dry and thin hand put on my shoulder. I turned around and suddenly found an old and thin old lady standing behind me.

When did she come in? I looked at her in surprise, my heart was beating fast, and I didn't know what she was going to do.

"Don't touch it...or...you will regret it..." The old lady's words were intermittent and continuous, maybe because she was old and couldn't explain clearly. Even though I have excellent hearing, I couldn't hear her words accurately. She

He just said those words to me and didn't do any other unnecessary actions. He held the candle in his hand tremblingly and went downstairs and out of the corridor.

Looking at the old lady's swaying back, I always felt that something was wrong.

Behind me, the elevator door that I pushed open made a "bang" sound and merged automatically.

"What are you doing? Why don't you come up?" At some point, Yingying, who was beside me, had already jumped to the second floor. She was standing on the stairs and bent down to shout at me, seeming a little impatient.

"Didn't you see that old lady just now?" I raised my head and asked Yingying.

"What old lady? Come up quickly, why are you still standing there?" Yingying's somewhat impatient voice floated down from above.

Didn't she see the old lady? The old lady obviously came down from upstairs, and now Yingying has reached the second floor, how could she not see her?

Could it be that this old lady came out of the two households on the first floor?

I carefully compared the family photos on the doors of the two houses.

No.

Then where did she come out? Could it be the elevator? What kind of terrifying thing is hidden in this elevator?

"Hey——!! Yu Feiyu!! Do you have ears? Come up quickly!! How many times do you want me to say it before you are satisfied!!" Yingying's shouting voice interrupted my thoughts, and I raised my head

At first, he said to her seriously: "No need to do more, just a hundred times will be enough."

"It's so cold." Yingying has no sense of humor at all.

I shrugged, made a helpless expression, and climbed up after her.

When we reached the second floor, the lights had been turned on by Yingying. I carefully observed the surrounding environment and found that the doors of the residents on both sides were the same as those on the first floor, with a black and white family photo posted on each door.

Is it the custom to hang black and white photos in this place? Isn't this a very unlucky symbol? I was puzzled and mechanically followed Yingying up to the third floor.

Suddenly, I felt something was wrong. I quickly turned my head and looked carefully at the wall in the middle of the second floor.

That's right.

The wall in the middle of the second floor was completely dark, and there was no elevator entrance.

There is no elevator installed on the second floor!? What about the third floor?

I hurriedly climbed up to the third floor and fumbled to press the manual switch.

nor!!

This means that the elevator on the first floor does not lead to the upper floor!!

Where does the elevator on the first floor lead to?

underground!?

Thinking of the old woman's strange reminder, I couldn't help but shudder.

Yingying didn't notice anything wrong with me, so she opened the door, walked in, and turned on the light. Suddenly, the living room was bright.

There was no one inside? I was a little stunned.

"Where are your family members?" I asked Yingying curiously.

"We had a falling out. I'm living alone." The expression on Yingying's face was very calm and she said calmly, "Why are you standing there in a daze? Find a place to sit and I'll get you a glass of water. We haven't seen you for so long.

We have to have a good chat."

"We had a falling out?" I said in surprise, "Wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to live in your place? Do you have any money..."

"What's inappropriate? The scholarship alone is enough to support you. You didn't get it, did you?" Yingying went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water, took it out and put it on the table, asking me a little disdainfully.

"Yes, you are awesome." I didn't argue with her, I found a place to sit down by myself, and through the open door of the bedroom, I saw the scenery outside the bedroom window.

It's night now. It's pitch dark outside the community.

The light from the apartment opposite flickered like a will-o'-the-wisp, dim and wavering, giving people a very quiet feeling.

Suddenly, I felt lonely.

Now that I am a vampire and the most wanted person by the police, I probably have no future in this life. All my relatives and friends have left me, and the only thing that can comfort me now is the Yingying in front of me.

Yingying also poured a glass of water herself, sat down, lowered her head and drank gently.

Her face seemed a little hot, and even though she was in her own home, she looked a little uneasy. We didn't speak for a while. The room was very quiet, so quiet that I could hear her breathing. There was nothing in the air.

The faint fragrance floats gently on Yingying's body.

Should I pursue her? I kept wrestling with this question in my mind.

In fact, since just now, I have been thinking about her relationship with the dead goldfish, and how to destroy them both.

But before that, I suddenly realized a very serious problem: Why did she bring me to her home so casually? In any case, we only met once when we were in junior high school, so we didn’t really meet each other.

What a close friendship, and the first time she called me by my name, she called me by the wrong name. She wouldn't have dragged me into her home to keep me because we had a chance relationship.

Could it be that she is lonely living here alone and wants to drag me over to accompany her? Damn, there is nothing you can do about this. Don’t I still know what I look like?

After eliminating all the circumstances, there was only one reason left to choose from: She was lying to me.

In fact, the moment I saw the black and white photos hanging on the doors of the residents on the first floor, I realized that everyone in this apartment was probably dead. Wasn’t the driver who claimed to live here also wearing a shroud?

!?

I was in a hurry when I walked in. I didn't see clearly the doors of the two households on the third floor.
Chapter completed!