As soon as she left the study door, Xia Ren saw Qin Yun knitting a sweater in the living room.

She seemed to have learned it during the two days of her coma, saying that she was looking for something to do.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Qin Yun asked, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Xia Ren pointed upstairs: "Did you hear any sound?"

Qin Yun put down the sweater needle in her hand and listened for a while: "No?"

Xia Ren frowned, and in his ears, the sound had turned into a "rumble" and was still ringing.

Only you can hear it.

He put the coward's ear-digging spoon on his face and comforted him, "It's nothing big. Maybe there are mice upstairs for a long time. I'll go up and take a look first. You'll be waiting at home."

Qin Yun felt relieved when he said this, "Then you go. If you don't have it, you will deal with it tomorrow."

Xia Ren walked out of the door and looked serious.

The mask said before he fell into a coma that after he disappeared, "those people" would think they were dead and could buy time for themselves.

"Those people" must be enemies, but they seem to have lost some memory, so they never know who the person who covets them is.

At present, the foundation has the fastest action speed. They have sent Liu Xiuxiu to monitor him. Although the methods are rough, they are simple and easy to use. He really can't do anything to Liu Xiuxiu.

Although the foundation did not show hostility to itself, Xia Ren did not dare to relax at all. The mask has reminded himself to be careful of them.

It has only been three days since Liu Xiuxiu arrived, and he has lived here for more than half a month and has no problems. It doesn’t make sense, but so many troubles have emerged in these two days.

Upstairs, I'm afraid it's not easy.

Although it may be because I have been thinking too much, I am not wrong to be cautious.

He turned on the flashlight on his phone to dispel the darkness in the corridor.

In the past, I knew that this residential building actually had seven floors, but for some reason, it was vacant.

This is the first time Xia Ren has lived here for so long.

Because no one lives in the world for many years, after walking a few steps of the stairs, he felt that the air began to become turbid, the steps under his feet were covered with dust, and the objects buried in dust, and the handrails next to him were covered with dust.

Xia Ren's pupils shrank slightly.

He saw footprints and traces of human hands on the stairs and handrails respectively.

"Someone has been there recently?"

Who would come to such a remote place?

Continue walking forward, the air becomes more turbid, and there is no wind in the corridor. At the corner, Xia Ren found half a broken spider web.

"That's tonight, someone went up."

The crowbar appears in the hands, and the unknown and darkness can always arouse fear in people's hearts. Even Xia Ren, who has seen a big scene, became a little nervous at this time.

Following the footprints, Xia Ren stopped in front of a door, and the sound in the room continued, but now it turned into a "rattle" sound of water.

This is an old wooden door, with the door frame below the ragged and the traces of bug bites everywhere, which is enough to prove that it has been forgotten for a long time.

Through the light of the mobile phone, Xia Ren saw the front of the door and used a black brush to draw an abstract portrait of a child. The child's mouth was long and his eyes were curved, but he was holding an irregular circular object in his hand, which looked like a head.

That's a head!

After looking carefully, I found that the round object in the child's hand actually had a nose and eyes, which was more detailed than the child's own face. There were several messy lines dragged down below, which was clearly hair!

I continued to look down along my hair, and there were several similar round objects scattered at the child's feet, and there was no doubt that they were all heads.

Portrait of a madman!

Xia Ren's spine was cold for no reason and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

Looking back, there were similar pictures on the other fan opposite, but a group of people stood together. What was strange was that their heads were crossed out by messy lines.

Xia Ren counted and found that there were seven people on the opposite door, including the old and young, tall and short. There were only six heads at the child's feet, including the one he was carrying.

Where did the fewer one go?

In the empty corridor, they were facing each other regardless of day or night. The smile on the children's face seemed to be mocking the group of people opposite, without heads.

These two paintings are obviously written by the same person. Is it also related to this that the reason why the building has been vacant?

It’s too unreasonable to think about it. Although Jupiter City is not as prosperous as it is, it is also a very good city. Especially this community is not too far from the city center. Now that housing prices are rising, every inch of land is valuable. It is understandable that one household or two households are empty, but the entire floor is empty, and there are more than one floor, which is quite strange.

There must be something hidden inside.

"This can be studied slowly later. The most urgent thing is to figure out what the abnormal noise in the room is."

The handle of the door is clean, which means someone has wiped it or used it.

Xia Ren looked at the portrait of the child in front of him, he hesitated a little, and knocked on the door.

"Dongdong!"

The sound of water in the house stopped immediately.

Xia Ren heard footsteps coming towards this side, but stopped by the door and stopped moving.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the two people stood silently across a door.

"Is anyone?"

In the end, Xia Ren spoke first and asked.

"Who are you?"

Probably through a door, the sound sounded a little boring. He was a man.

Xia Ren sorted out the words and said, "I am your neighbor downstairs. What are you doing in the house? I can always hear the sound. Can you go in and take a look?"

A brief silence.

"Impossible, who are you?"

The man's tone was full of alert: "The old man who sent me up today said that there is no one living in the house downstairs at all. Where did you come from? If I don't say it, I will call the police."

uncle?

Mr. Qin automatically appeared in Xia Ren's mind.

Since he said he was a resident on the fifth floor that time, Mr. Qin fled in panic, and Xia Ren has never met him again.

Xia Ren remembered it very clearly that the promise that the other party promised to introduce him to the partner had not been exchanged yet.

"Is the old man you mentioned the surname Qin?"

He must let the other party open the door to see what's going on tonight.

"It seems."

Xia Ren sighed and said, "I know that Mr. Qin lives on the second floor. I heard from other residents that he suffers from Alzheimer's disease and forgetfulness. I have moved here for half a year. Every time I see him, I still have to explain it. I am the tenant here and I am the tenant here, but he just can't remember it. Another time I thought I was a thief, and he shouted that I would call the police and stop me from coming up?"

"Are you?"

"What are you doing? You can hold your phone and set the alarm button. If there is any error, you will call the alarm. What's the matter?"

Xia Ren's words finally worked, and he said to the other side: "Okay, I'll open the door for you."

"Squeak~"

The old wooden door made a sour sound, slowly opening, and the narrow lights that emerged from the cracks in the door brought light to the corridor.

but.

The door in front of Xia Ren was not moved at all.

The sudden situation made him feel a little stiff. He slowly turned his head and saw that the door behind him opened a gap, and the seven people on it seemed to be waving to him.

"Who am I talking to?"
Chapter completed!