Shura Field Player

But even though he didn't fall off the bed, the consequences were not much better... because a certain timid girl used her left hand to support her body in a panic.

"...you have to practice courage."

After staring silently at the night owl who was about to cry in pain for a while, Bai Zhi took off his shoes and stood on the bed, and lifted up the black cloth that the night owl had used to cover the posters on the wall.

——Those dull knocks on the door came from here.

In every room, there are these three posters, but the content on the posters is different, and the three posters in the night owl room are a little boy sitting under a desk lamp and studying, a standing A middle-aged man looking at the sea from the window, and a woman standing by the side of the road holding an umbrella and waiting for the car.

The heavy knock on the door came from the door painted on the two previous posters.

It seems that because he heard the knock on the door, the little boy who was sitting under the desk lamp and buried himself in his studies turned his head. Although only half of his face was exposed, just from the exposed half of his face, it was already obvious. It is definitely not a human identity when it comes out.

The eyes are as black as ink, and there are dense pustules on the chin and face. It looks extremely weird and disgusting, and it looks more like a demon crawling out of hell.

The middle-aged man standing by the window looking at the sea in the distance didn't look back, but a few greasy, fat, pale white tentacles protruded from his clothes, meandering towards the door.

The woman holding the umbrella in the last poster looks quite normal, like a human being, but you can vaguely see blood and pieces of flesh accumulating at her feet. teeth... This is a picture of a man-eating umbrella eating.

"I always feel that these posters are full of malice..."

After scanning the three posters in front of him, Bai Zhi put down the black cloth used to cover the posters again.

When the night owl nailed a black cloth to the wall to cover these posters, the pictures on the posters could never be the same as what he saw just now. With the passage of time, these seemingly normal posters seem to be gradually changing. A shift in the inhuman and eerie direction.

"A little thing, don't worry about it."

After getting off the bed, Bai Zhi calmly spoke to the night owl.

——The night owl said that his arm hurts so much that he doesn't want to talk.

But it's all about talking, doing is all about doing, considering that there may be some accidents, Bai Zhi still made sufficient preparations in the room.

[Glory] He had loaded the magazine a long time ago and held it in his hand. The five nut walls were also arranged in a neat row in the room. A shadow guard was lurking in his shadow... Enter You can attack, you can retreat and you can defend.

At the same time, Bai Zhi has been drinking silently to replenish his state, increase his own damage, increase his upper limit of spiritual energy, increase his physical recovery speed... and so on.

Although his drinking capacity is not very good, it is not too bad. With his personal self-control, it is still possible to maintain a critical point.

The knock on the door still rang tirelessly in the room. The door in the two posters, and the security door in this room in reality, although it sounds a bit weird, but it is actually the same when you get used to it.

——For Bai Zhi.

At the same time, in room [504] which is separated from room [503] by a wall, sporadic footsteps and weird chewing sounds are approaching and constantly coming from the room.

Bai Zhi is in room [504], and room [503] should be empty in theory...it's just another form of "empty".

Time passed slowly and quickly in silence.

At a certain moment, in the room, in the corridor, in the hall... all the lights were turned off all of a sudden, and the whole apartment was plunged into complete darkness.

And in this darkness, the door of room [505] was opened silently, and Zheng Drum Heming, who was all in black, came out of the room very lightly.

After carefully putting the key into his pocket to make sure that there would be no sound, Zhenggu Heming closed the door and walked towards the darkness in front of him.

In this darkness where you can't see your fingers, and even the ordinary light will be swallowed up, the zither drum and Ming seem to be walking in the darkness like a fish in water.

——As the floor manager of this floor, she got the permission to see things in the dark.

When passing by the dark passage in front of room [503], Zhenggu Heming couldn't help but turned his head and took a look inside.

She knew that black and white didn't stay in her room tonight, but ran to the night owl to take care of each other. So in a room where there are no residents at night... what will happen?

Frankly speaking, she was very curious.

——Then, she saw a huge eyeball.

【503】The door of room number [-] is open, and an eyeball about the size of that door is crowded there. There are quite a lot of synaptic nerves connected to the end of the eyeball. Squeeze out, still want to squeeze in from outside the door.

Regardless of whether the other party noticed him or not, he didn't dare to look more after taking a look, and Zhenggu and Ming left there quickly.

At night, it is the active time for the ghost talks hidden in each floor. All kinds of ghosts and snakes emerge one after another. The eyeball she saw before is not bad, and there are more terrifying and disgusting novelties everywhere...

These ghost stories are usually hidden in the dark.

It seems that tomorrow I will remind the other party vaguely... The premise is that the person who wants to kill me is not him.

Whispering in his heart like this, Zhenggu Heming came to the circular hall, and after taking the note with a black face, someone pressed it on the table with a cup , she took out the key to open the door to the stairwell, and then walked cautiously down the dark stairwell.

Although she had been here twice before, this time she was still walking on eggshells. After going down half a step, she came to a platform. On the inner side of the platform, there was a door.

This platform is located in the middle of the entrance between the two floors. There is a door on the wall facing it, and several trolleys are placed beside the door.

There is no need to continue down here, because the platform below is the same. At the same time, if you enter other floors rashly, you will be attacked. She doesn't want to die of her curiosity.

Pushing a cart out of those carts, Zhenggu Heming picked up the sixth key and opened the door in front of him.

At the door is an elevator.

Chapter 160 Five

Looking at the elevator at the end of the corridor in front of him, sighing, Zhenggu Heming put the note he was holding tightly into his pocket.

After doing this, he pushed the cart in his hand into the passage behind the door, Zhenggu Heming walked into this passage, and then came to the elevator after a dozen steps.

That's right, the purpose of the last key among the six keys is to open the door leading to the elevator in the middle of each floor.

After pressing the button outside the elevator door, the zither drum and the sound of the gong waited patiently for nearly 3 minutes.

As the light outside the elevator door changed from red to green, the elevator door slowly opened in front of her.

Unlike the darkness in other places, there are lights in the elevator, but they are very small.

The space inside the elevator seemed quite large, and besides her, there were about a dozen people pushing carts like her in the elevator at this time, all men, women, old and young, and most of them were silent No words.

Zhenggu and Ming didn't know which of these floor managers from other floors were players and which were aborigines, because it was impossible to tell from the outside.

And if the player wants to pretend to be an aborigine, it's a fairly simple matter.

Silently pushing the trolley into the elevator like these people, Zheng Gu and Ming found a place near the door and stopped, but the elevator door that was supposed to be closed actively was not closed. After about a few seconds , a figure with a hat on his head and a gray coat with his head lowered also came in from the door pushing a cart.

Because there is such a platform between each floor and the interval between each floor, there is no problem whether you go upstairs or downstairs. She also tried to walk upstairs yesterday, but unfortunately Did not meet the floor manager on the sixth floor.

...Is it the floor attendant on the fourth floor?

Zhenggu and Ming couldn't help but glance at each other.

After the other party came in, the elevator door slowly closed.

There is no display about the floor in the elevator, and there is no so-called button-like thing. After the elevator door is closed, the elevator starts to move automatically.

This kind of movement is not simply up or down, but both front, back, left, and right. People in the elevator can clearly feel this special way of movement.

It's a pity that the spatial logic of the zither, drum and sound is not very good, otherwise it should be possible to roughly infer the layout of the entire apartment building through the operation of the elevator.

In this chaotic elevator operation, the elevator door opened dozens of times, and every time it stopped, one or two people walked in from outside the elevator pushing a cart.

In the end, almost hundreds of people gathered in Nuoda's elevator.

According to the rule that one floor has one floor manager, then this apartment building has at least a hundred floors... So Zhenggu and Ming guessed that there must be something wrong with it.

Because in the last weird hall where all kinds of fresh ingredients are piled up, the number of floor managers who are active there is more than a thousand people...

Half an hour later, after a series of turns and lane changes, the elevator finally stopped. With the green emergency light on at the elevator entrance, the elevator door slowly opened, and what appeared in front of them was a The hall covers a fairly large area and can't be seen at a glance.

The area of ​​this hall is quite large, it looks like a Pepsi Plaza for groceries, and in each area, there are various fresh ingredients piled up in different categories, some of which are still covered with mud and splashes.

Above each area, there is a high-power unknown light that emits white light. These lights constitute the main source of light in this weird hall, but at the same time, because of these lights, they cannot See the dome.

After the elevator door was opened, everyone silently pushed their trolleys out of the elevator, and at the same time, beside their elevator, there were almost ten elevator doors that were simultaneously Open.

No one dared to whisper to each other, no one dared to make any noise, everyone's clothes were mainly gray and black, and they completed their daily work every night mechanically and efficiently.

Zhenggu Heming certainly knew why the situation was like this, because the people who dared to do these things before...they all died, and their deaths were unclear.

Some people suddenly opened a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth and swallowed him, some people were wearing clothes that twisted into a ball and swallowed him, and some people were suddenly thrown from the ceiling. The hanging vines were tied tightly and then hung up and a moment later dropped a head...blah blah blah.

This is the third time for Zhenggu Heming to come here, and during the previous two visits, she witnessed the above three death scenes with her own eyes.

There seems to be no danger here, but it is actually full of murderous intentions.

For the sake of life safety, all the floor managers who came here have followed the rules that they have explored with their lives. They don't talk, don't whisper, don't get together, and just do their jobs silently.

But there are always exceptions to everything. Old floor managers die every day, and new floor managers are born every day. If those new floor managers are clever, they can still save their lives. It's okay, if the idiots who don't know how to do things based on the atmosphere, they will become a puddle of meat.

What worried Zhenggu Heming was that she was a little worried that if she stayed here for too long, she would become a target of attacks. After all, yesterday in order to find those canned herring and those peppers in this super large hall, She stayed longer than the other floor managers.

But the task must be completed, and all she can do is to speed up her pace and speed as soon as possible.

"So I curse that guy..."

Looking at the note in his hand, while whispering in his heart, pushing the cart in front of him, Zhenggu Heming walked towards the area where the herring cans were placed according to his memory from yesterday.

With these strange and messy items recorded on the note, she can be regarded as busy tonight.

"...When I cook tomorrow, I will definitely add some canned herring juice to his meal!!"

Chapter 160 The sixth party is quite friendly~

In the hall of Nuo Da, basically all the carts pushed by the crowd mainly dressed in gray and black tone flowed endlessly.

This scene was supposed to be a bustling and bustling supermarket shopping scene, but surprisingly, no one made any sound among the crowd in the hall, only the creaking sound of the cart rolling across the ground.

Everything in front of me seems to be like a black and white silent film around the 50s, where funny and silent black and white mime scenes are staged.

No one knows who built this Nuoda square, and no one knows who manages everything here, and no one knows when and who brought these fresh ingredients here... ...all of it is a mystery.

Since she had been here twice before, Zhenggu and Ming seemed to be a little familiar with the road, and her psychological quality was already good, so there were no major mistakes.

Although the rules in the halls summarized before seem cumbersome, in fact, there is only one simplification.

The first element of being able to survive in this weird hall is to try to make yourself less conspicuous, and staying here for the longest time is also considered one of the conspicuous ranks. Inside.

Although Zhenggu Heming has tried to speed up her speed, but because of the note written by a certain guy, she is still the latest floor manager to leave this hall. In the strange hall of people, there are only a few scattered people left at this moment.

While cursing the other party in her heart, she pushed the small trolley and walked quickly towards the elevator she came from.