The woman in the blue sweater hummed softly and wiped the face of the body in the bathtub with a towel.

Finally, she let go of her hands and left the bathroom.

It was already dark. She sat in front of the computer, opened the chat software, and clicked on the avatar that she had been chatting with in the past ten days.

Lan Fang: Thank you for giving me courage.

Mu: Just adding fuel to the flames in a small way.

At the same time, Lin Huai, who was sitting in the property management room, also stretched.

"Ignore her?" Chu Tianshu said casually beside him.

"No matter what," Lin Huai waved his hand, "I taught her the methods, and..."

He smiled mysteriously: "Anyway, there won't be a police station in an escape game, right?"

"But you really don't have to worry about letting her do it alone." Chu Tianshu shrugged.

"They are all ghosts. If they can't do such a small thing, are they useless?" Lin Huai turned the ballpoint pen in his hand and said casually, "Well, as long as the residents don't die, that's enough, and..."

"Her own personal revenge is mixed with other people's work. It's not satisfying no matter how you look at it." Lin Huai continued, "Generally speaking, the most deadly thing is when an honest person loses his temper, but..."

He typed the last four words on the keyboard: "It is better to let others be killed than to be killed yourself. This is the attitude Shuangwen should have."

The woman in the blue sweater on the fifth floor looked at the "Wish you happiness" displayed on the computer and raised her lips.

The life of the woman in the blue sweater was changed ten days ago. The day before she received that strange message, her life, her love... were still soaked in tears.

Like most ordinary girls, she went to high school, went to college, worked step by step, and went on a blind date with the man arranged by her parents... In everyone's eyes, she was the most ordinary and well-behaved girl.

, even when wearing a shirt, she would button the collar to the highest point.

She was shy and sweet about relationships, and so was her boyfriend. Until her boyfriend discovered that she was not a virgin.

From that day on, everything changed.

The man who talked sweetly to her yesterday started calling her "dirty" with disgust today and asked to break up. Looking at her once sworn lover, the girl felt like her heart was twisting.

However, this was not the worst thing. The worst thing was that the man found her again a month later and asked to get back together.

The girl accepted this belated invitation with joy. She thought this was the beginning of happiness.

Actually it is not.

The so-called happiness and the so-called turning back are just "trade-offs" when men find that they cannot find a better choice. Men call themselves "rational", but they constantly use "dirty" as an excuse to ask girls again and again.

Make concessions in every aspect of life.

His attitude was very straightforward and shameless: "I don't mind you being dirty, so why do you reject me?"

Under this kind of pua, the originally innocent girl had no power to resist. Gradually, her mentality also became unbalanced.

She also began to dislike herself and felt that she was "dirty".

She became neurotic and bought a lot of shower gel, shampoo, soap and other cleaning products from the mall, and washed her body and skin over and over again... until she was rubbed to pieces.

When she walked on the road, she always felt that there was a lingering odor on her body. Even after going to the toilet, she had to wash her hands three times.

In daily life, she also became shrinking and had low self-esteem. Girls who kept crying and trying to please men didn't know that the so-called "dirty" was just an excuse used by such men to "lower prices."

However, she believed it and kept feeling dirty.

Lin Huai still doesn't know what happened to this girl in the original ghost story.

But after he knew the truth, the first thing he had to do was to chop up the man and throw him into the trash can when the girl in the blue sweater brought her boyfriend back to the apartment, so that he could feel what it meant.

Really dirty.

At that time, Chu Tianshu stopped him.

"This is too simple and crude, and it doesn't fit in with the ghost story." Chu Tianshu said lazily, "Why don't we try a more fun method."

Lin Huai, who was rolling up his sleeves, turned his head and looked at his doggy face, thought for a moment and said: "You mean, find eighteen big men to fuck him?"

Chu Tianshu fell to the ground: "...can you find a more scientific way?"

Lin Huai thought for a while and admitted: "Yes, it is too difficult to find 18 strong men, otherwise we would find 18 0..."

Chu Tianshu: "Are there a total of eighteen strong men in this apartment?"

Lin Huai shook his head regretfully. Chu Tianshu added: "It is better to find a way to let the girl deal with this man by herself. Although I don't know what the original ghost story is, but... her ending is death."

"Whether she committed suicide or was killed, the murderer was the man." Chu Tianshu said, "No matter from which angle you look at it, this is a complete murder. However, unfortunately, if it is the first possibility,

, all laws cannot prove that the man is the real murderer."

Lin Huai thought for a while: "...that makes sense."

Just as Chu Tianshu was about to tell her his plan, he heard Lin Huai say: "... Then teach her to strike first."

Chu Tianshu: "...are you sure?"

"Of course you can't do this in reality." Lin Huai tapped the table with his fingers, "But this is a game. There is no police station game, and..."

"She is already dead," Lin Huai raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Can't the dead still do whatever they want?"

In the past ten days, Lin Huai and the girl became netizens who surfed the Internet together through the Internet.

The girl's initial mental state was quite self-pitying. Lin Huai was really worried about how to communicate with her, so he left the conversation to the little girl 202 who came to visit by chance.

202 The little girl got a mobile phone, which was like a treasure. She quickly established a very friendly relationship with the girl as netizens, and became addicted to the new Miracle Warm ○ on her mobile phone.

Lin Huai originally planned to take care of her again in a few days. Unexpectedly, when he got his phone back on the fourth day, he found that the little girl began to teach the girl spontaneously.

"Since you love him, you should take him away from such a filthy environment."

"Don't worry, if he knew you loved him so much, he would be very touched."

"It's all about your love and his love."

Lin Huai:……

After that, he handed over full control of the phone to the little girl.

"Speaking of which, I've been feeling something strange outside my door recently, like there's a sound." The little girl said casually while playing with her mobile phone, "I always feel like there's something..."

"Is there something crawling?" Lin Huai asked her while lying on the table, "Besides you, does anyone else have a dog?"

The little girl nodded: "I feel like someone is dragging something outside."

Lin Huai sat up straight: "Didn't you look through the peephole?"

Little girl: "I'm scared, what if I see red eyes?"

Lin Huai:……

A fierce ghost is actually afraid of other ghosts. Lin Huai simply doesn't know how to comment.

From today's perspective, the little girl's results are gratifying. It seems that Blue Sweater has fully absorbed her advice and has become a warrior of love.

"It's really the mutual contamination between evil ghosts." Chu Tianshu lamented, "The corpse smelling of formalin changed from the corpse in the blue sweater to the corpse of her boyfriend..."

Lin Huai: "But why haven't there been any hints to solve the strange story?"

"Maybe it's because the dormitory manager's responsibilities include cleaning up the trash." Chu Tianshu commented, "That man is trash. We can't complete the task before we clean him out of 502."

Lin Huai: "...I actually think it makes sense."

The corridor in the surveillance camera was empty again. Lin Huai was sitting on the sofa chair, with his fingers intertwined and his chin propped up.

His legs were bent up and placed on the chair, and his elbow joints were placed on his knees. From a distance, his whole body was "shrunk" in a strange posture on the chair. However, he had long hands and long legs.

, this posture is more like a "hovering" than the "shrinking" of small animals.

He looked at the empty fifth floor and pressed the switch button to switch the screen to the seventh floor.

The seventh floor was still very lively, and in the evening, the boyfriend and girlfriend in 702 started to quarrel again.

"...I'll move out from here tomorrow! Just wait, I'll pack my bags tonight!"

"Stop making trouble, she and I really have nothing to do with each other..."

"Get out of here!"

My girlfriend was about to go out with her trolley suitcase, but her boyfriend stood by and persuaded her to go back to the room.

Chu Tianshu squatted next to him, watching the two people tugging at each other in the surveillance video, and yawned boredly. After his girlfriend said again, "Isn't she just prettier than me?" Chu Tianshu's head

Little by little, I almost fell asleep.

He struggled to sleep and woke up, but Lin Huai next to him was always watching with great interest. The plot finally developed to the point where his girlfriend dumped her boyfriend and slapped her in the face and went back to the room. The boyfriend covered his face with a look of resentment. Room 701 next door opened the door and Bai Yueguang went out to comfort...

...Chu Tianshu looked at this chaotic scene and wondered: "Is it beautiful?"

Lin Huai laughed "haha": "It looks good. I like to watch couples fighting."

Chu Tianshu:......

Lin Huai: "Especially for couples in horror stories like this, no matter how deeply they love each other, how hard they tear each other apart, and there is a white moonlight, they usually die very creatively."

Chu Tianshu: "Really?"

Lin Huai used his shoulder to touch him, but when he missed it, he realized that the other person had become as short as a dog (it was a dog). So he changed his position and picked him up: "Shall we make a bet?"
To be continued...