"I don't know why, but I always feel like my skin is so dry lately..."

The woman murmured to herself and touched her cheek with her fingers.

The originally fair and soft skin quickly dehydrated, dried out, and turned yellow under Lin Huai's naked eyes. Bloodshot cracks spread out on the woman's cheeks like the border dividing Eurasia.

Gray-red Yin Qi rose along the base of the wall, and the woman's dark eyes gradually turned blood red.

"That's weird..." the woman said, "My face is so..."

Her nails dug into the cracks of her face, like a knife and fork digging into the skin of a roasted sweet potato.

Underneath the almost pitch-black skin, there was blood-red flesh. The woman seemed to be trying to tear off the cracked skin!

This woman is actually a fierce ghost in red!

There are indeed many ghosts in this apartment, and even evil ghosts are not uncommon. However, red-clothed ghosts and ordinary evil ghosts are two completely different concepts. The probability of a evil ghost becoming a red-clothed ghost is less than 1%.

The white-collar worker Lin Huai saw downstairs looked like an ordinary ghost in white. The fact that the woman living in 701 became a ghost in red was enough to show that she had suffered a great deal before her death.

pain.

"I seem to have remembered something..." she murmured, "It's so hot. My face... was pressed against the fire... it's so hot..."

In her resentful whisper, the originally smooth and white walls of 701 gradually turned brown and rolled up!

Scarlet bloodshot threads dripped from the ceiling and along the walls... The evil ghost of 701 is about to awaken.

"No, miss, you are talking to yourself a little bit." The player who should have been extremely frightened held the door with one hand, "Why are you so close to awakening before I even take action?"

Lin Huai felt more and more that this dungeon was a bit deceptive. He was so friendly that this woman had awakened her memory of being a evil ghost. If it had been anyone else, she might have been beaten to death before this evil ghost was beaten to death.

Killed by evil spirits.

The woman seemed to have ignored his comments. Her blood-red eyes turned to Lin Huai: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Huai was convinced that when this woman took off her face, it was when she completely awakened the memory of death.

If it were an ordinary player who saw the evil ghost awakening in front of him, he would probably scream and run away. But escaping from the battlefield has never been Lin Huai's style. At this moment, he was not fighting alone. There was only a whole body behind him.

The residents of the apartment live and work in peace and contentment (although they are all ghosts), and there is also a Chu Tianshu lying in the property management room.

Lin Huai didn't mind fighting the female ghost directly, and beat her until she lost her memory after awakening the ghost's memory. But he was afraid that he would be careless and accidentally beat the female ghost to death. After all, Lin Huai never beat people in order to preserve the victim.

Life is the goal.

After a short period of consideration, the originally desolate seventh floor began to feel a wave of heat. Burnt black palm prints continued to appear behind Lin Huai, and the 701 woman also raised her face under her hair at this moment.

:"you……"

Lin Huai: "Sorry, let's add WeChat?"

Female ghost:?

In the confused eyes of the female ghost, Lin Huai raised her WeChat account, looked at her screen, and enthusiastically introduced: "I happen to have a product here that can hydrate the skin. You can check my circle of friends.

I have been promoting this product in my circle of friends. This product is different from the products on the market. It is all natural and does not contain any chemical ingredients. Even the Queen of France has used it. It became popular in Paris in one day...

"

Female ghost:?

The female ghost seemed very shocked by his reaction, and the black handprints that originally spread on the wallpaper gradually faded away.

"You can try it out first. I have put a few trial products on the first floor. I will take you downstairs to get them!" Lin Huai said enthusiastically, "If you don't buy those so-called regular products, they are all lies.

, our hydrating product is made from pure Chinese herbal medicine and can not only be used externally, but also taken internally..."

Female ghost: "No, no need."

Her originally blood-red eyes returned to normal under the attack of Lin Huai's long list of words, and even her originally dry and cracked skin gradually returned to its original state.

"Oh, we are all neighbors, how can I lie to you?" Lin Huai said, "My skin was also dehydrated after giving birth, and I relied on this product to recover..."

His voice suddenly paused.

Lin Huai silently retracted the micro-business promotion words he temporarily searched on Baidu, and smiled at the woman in front of him.

Since the goal has been achieved, it is acceptable to have a few surprises during the process. Lin Huai thought freely.

"Just now..." The woman made a weak and shocked voice, "You said you..."

Lin Huai:……

"Actually, this is a normal thing here." He said softly, "You don't have to worry about it."

woman:……

"I have basically understood your situation." Lin Huai smiled, "I wish us a happy relationship in the next few days, by the way..."

"If your skin is dehydrated, don't rub your face too much." He pointed to his cheek, "You can replenish the dehydrated skin. If your skin falls off, it won't be easy to sew."

woman:?

In the woman's shocked and frightened eyes, Lin Huai waved her hand and boarded the elevator.

After visiting the 6th and 7th floors, we will visit the 5th, 3rd and 2nd floors next.

On the fifth floor lived a man in a baseball cap and a girl in a blue sweater. When the woman in the blue sweater opened the door, Lin Huai smelled a strong smell of formalin on her body.

The woman in the blue sweater didn't seem to want to talk to Lin Huai. Her face was still stained with tears and red and swollen. When she saw Lin Huai, she said in a low voice: "I'm on the phone with my boyfriend."

Lin Huai vaguely heard the man's roar on the other end of her phone: "Zhao Ruyun, are you dirty? I just want to ask, are you dirty?"

Lin Huai wanted to say something else, but the woman had already closed her door with a "snap".

Lin Huai:……

The woman in the pink sweater lives on the third floor. On the other side of the woman in the pink sweater lives an elegant male painter.

As soon as Lin Huai entered the second floor, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In room 201, there was a couple sitting. The door of this room was wide open, and she seemed to be wailing to her female friend.

"I want to run away from home!" Lin Huai could hear the couple's voices in the corridor, "I've had enough of this place, I'll go back and pack my luggage tonight!"

Her girlfriend seemed to have been comforting her, but the couple kept crying. Lin Huai felt that he really couldn't get involved in this scene full of youthful vitality. But he was very pleased. It was better to hear human beings fighting alive than to hear human beings fighting each other.

It's better to die and scream.

Thinking like this, he came to the door of 202.

As soon as he came to this door, Lin Huai felt something was wrong.

All digital signs in front of the door are in the form of Arabic numerals, and this 202 is no exception.

However, the 202 on it... is actually reversed!

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door belonging to 202 opened silently.

"Squeak——"

In stark contrast to the crying in 201, there is silence in 202.

Lin Huai looked up and saw that a lot of dust seemed to have fallen in 202, but he did not see the person opening the door. He was confused, but the little girl's voice came from underneath him: "Little brother, who are you?"

The voice was sweet and crisp. The little girl in a floral dress raised her head and looked at Lin Huai with innocent eyes.

Unlike other rooms, this room 202 obviously gave him a strange feeling. Lin Huai glanced at 201 opposite, squatted down, and looked at the little girl: "Kid, I am the new property manager here.

.”

As he spoke, he looked past the little girl and looked inside: "Are your parents here?"

"Mom and dad have gone to work." The little girl said sweetly.

"Really?" Lin Huai said, "It's already ten o'clock in the evening...don't you turn on the lights at home? When will your parents come back?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and touched the little girl's hair with concern: "If your parents don't come back, it's not safe to stay at home alone."

There was something very wrong with this little girl. This was Lin Huai's intuitive conclusion.

The aura lingering on her body made Lin Huai a little confused. Therefore, he wanted to know more information about the little girl, especially the time when the little girl's parents would come back, so as to confirm the safety.

If the little girl's evil parents are not around, it will be easier to deal with things related to the little girl.

"Dad said mommy won't come back," the little girl said innocently, "but he left me a lot of food, enough for me to eat."

The two sentences she said were completely unrelated. The little girl blinked her black eyes and suddenly said: "Little brother, your eyes are so beautiful."

"What about your father?" Lin Huai asked with concern, "When will your father come back..."

Suddenly, he heard the sound of something scraping against the ground in room 202.

"Dad didn't come back, but I left the guard dog behind." The little girl continued to answer the question, "The dog is better than dad. It knows how to guard the door, is very loyal, and also plays with me."

She blinked and suddenly smiled innocently. She pulled Lin Huai's sleeve and said sweetly: "Brother, do you like dogs? Do you want to come and see my dog?"

Great power came from her hand, and Lin Huai's eyes turned red at that moment.

"Little brother, come and play at my house." The little girl said softly, "I can let the dog play with you, and I can also give you delicious food... Do you like playing marbles? I like playing marbles the most.

Pearl."

"I have now..." the little girl counted her fingers innocently, "one, two, three, four... four marbles, four black marbles. Oh, it should be three. I'm looking for one.
To be continued...