Chapter Ten: Eighteen Levels of Hell
"What happened?" Liu Dong asked Chen Jiao anxiously, his breathing a little rapid.
"The car our class rented was hit by an oncoming truck just after leaving school..." Chen Jiao lowered her head, covered her face with her hands and sobbed softly, "If I hadn't been delayed at that time...
Time, they won't be hit by a car... Wuwu..."
After hearing these words, I saw Liu Dong visibly relaxed. After confirming that there was no risk to the little prey in front of him, he kissed Chen Jiao fiercely and responded to Chen Jiao's confession with the most direct action.
of crying.
This is indeed the most effective way to comfort an injured woman.
I don’t need to go into details about what happened after that. It was nothing more than going to bed and having a night of passion. To be honest, I really have no interest in such vulgar things as extramarital affairs. In comparison, the Zhao Long family is the most interesting.
In the end, only the third floor was left.
The situation in Room 302 was completely beyond my control. I stayed there for three full days, but I couldn't even see a single person, and it was completely unpopular. It seemed that Gao Xiaojie either got the floor number wrong or had something wrong with her brain.
After peeping for so many days, although I didn't find any useful clues, I found a lot of interesting things, which can be considered a big gain.
After leaving Room 302, I returned to Yingying's house and lay on the bed she "gave" me, tossing and turning, not knowing what to do.
so boring.
Now I'm hiding in Yingying's house. I don't have to worry about food and drink for the time being, but I just don't know what to do.
This state of having nothing to do is driving me a little crazy. Are those useless police officers still out there looking for me? Or have they given up? That’s not okay!!
Now the meaning of my entire life is to play hide-and-seek with the police. If they give up halfway, then what’s the point of my existence? Do they have to force me to go out and do a few more cases before they are willing to take it seriously?
Who should I move first?
People in this apartment are not allowed to move. I don’t want to draw the police here, which will really get me into trouble. Although I am very strong now and my skills are very agile, everything is in danger in front of various guns.
It's a floating cloud.
But you don't have to lament the good luck of the people in this apartment, because they have to pay a heavy price for this moment of good luck.
Their fate is all controlled by me.
What kind of ending should I arrange for them? Thinking about this, I got up from the bed, walked to the living room, opened the door and left Yingying's home.
"Dong dong."
Just as I was about to go downstairs, a knock on the door came from the second floor.
Liu Dong knocked on Chen Jiao's door again?
I took out my phone and looked at the time, 22:13.
It would definitely be up to no good to knock on the door at such a late hour. I quickly went downstairs with a mischievous mood, preparing to rush out when the two of them met and catch them off guard.
How will they explain it? Haha, I'm looking forward to it.
But the development of things was a bit beyond my expectation.
Just as I was about to rush down, there was suddenly a "squeaking" sound of the door opening downstairs, and then a man's voice rang out:
"Hi, Brother Liu, hello. Are you free now?"
What? Not Chen Jiao? I hid on the turning platform between the second and third floors and peeked downstairs, only to find that the person knocking on Liu Dong’s door was actually that gay guy Zhao Long.
"Oh, it's Xiao Zhao, come on, come on, come inside if you have anything to say." Liu Dong very enthusiastically let Zhao Long into the room.
Zhao Long nodded and without any politeness, rushed into Liu Dong's room.
Could it be that Zhao Long finally couldn't help it anymore and wanted Liu Dong to confess his love? But I saw that although Liu Dong had a smile on his face, his eyebrows were wrinkled and he didn't seem very happy. Regarding Zhao Long's sexual orientation
, Liu Dong has heard about it a long time ago, right? It seems that Xiao Zhao is probably going to be in trouble tonight, haha.
Seeing Liu Dong's hypocritical face, I suddenly thought of a very interesting thing: If I put a dead body in his room, what would he do?
As I went downstairs, I was thinking about my plan.
The stairs in this building are very narrow and steep. If you are not careful, you may fall. At this time, the lights downstairs were turned off and the corridor was dark, but in my opinion, everything in the darkness was
So clear.
I walked to the turning platform of the corridor and pressed the light switch.
But the light still didn't turn on.
When did it break? I felt a little strange, but I didn't pay too much attention and continued walking downstairs.
However, after I went down two floors, I felt something was wrong.
I just came down from the second floor, and now I have gone down two floors. Shouldn't I be on the basement floor now? I remember that this apartment does not have a basement!
Where is the path leading to the bottom of the stairs now? I suddenly became interested and counted each floor one by one and continued walking downstairs.
layer.
Another layer.
the third floor.
…
This place seemed to have no end. I walked underground for about five minutes, but I still couldn't see the end.
But I am certain that this place must be underground, because there are no windows on all floors.
I continued walking downstairs.
I don't know which floor underground I walked to when I suddenly saw a little girl wearing a bright red blood-stained suit hanging in the middle of the floor.
I walked over and took a closer look. The flesh on the girl's face was completely rotten, and her facial features were completely unrecognizable. Only a hollow mouth was left open. Her body was dripping with blood, and there were residues on the ground.
A pool of black blood, obviously dead for a long time.
However, I didn't have any interest in the little girl's identity, so I didn't pay too much attention to her and continued walking downstairs.
But - on the next floor, there was also a little girl wearing a bright red blood suit who was suspended in the middle of the floor. I walked over and took a look. The way of death of this little girl was almost exactly the same as that of the child on the previous floor, except that
The face was highly decayed and I couldn't tell whether the two girls were the same person.
I walked quickly to the next floor.
Similarly, a little girl wearing a bright red blood suit was suspended in the middle of the floor.
I walked quickly to the next floor.
Similarly, a little girl wearing a bright red bloody clothes was hung in the middle of the floor.
What is going on? Could it be that I have been circulating on the first floor?
For the first time since I became a vampire, I felt a little panicked.
Just when I was about to walk upstairs, suddenly, I felt like a shadow ran past me behind me. I turned my head as if it was a reflex.
who is it?
But there was nothing behind me except the dark corridor.
I felt a little creepy.
Now I know how strong my perception is, so the feeling just now was definitely not an illusion. Someone ran from behind me, just now.
I stared at the dark corridor downstairs for a long time.
Chapter completed!