"This bunch of idiots. I don't know what they do every day. Other than being proactive when they collect money, they're like dead people the rest of the time. They don't even know how to fix the lights when they break.”
Wang Sheng muttered to himself and took out his phone from his pocket. He turned on the flashlight that came with his phone and walked to the elevator with the help of some light. He pressed the elevator button.
Phew--
Suddenly, a gust of cold air blew from his back to his neck.
The cold aura carried a faint stench.
Goosebumps instantly crawled all over his neck.
"Who is it?"
Wang Sheng suddenly turned around and looked behind him.
It was empty.
The wind in the corridor seemed to be getting louder.
The light from the phone was limited. The places where the light could not reach were engulfed by darkness.
Wang Sheng stared at the darkness. He felt that there was a pair of eyes looking at him from the depths of the darkness!
"What the f * ck is this! Come out!"
Wang Sheng cursed at the dark place to embolden himself.
However, her heart could not help but tense up.
There was no response from the darkness.
Like a dark abyss,
Whoosh--
Wang Sheng's body suddenly trembled.
The elevator doors slowly opened, and the light that belonged to the elevator dispelled the darkness.
Wang Sheng heaved a sigh of relief.
He lived on the 18th floor. Many old people thought that the 18th floor was an unlucky number.
Especially in this era where ghosts were reviving, it made people think of the 18 levels of hell.
As a result, very few people bought the 18th floor. Real estate developers also knew about this situation. The price of this floor was much cheaper than other floors.
Wang Sheng didn't care. He wasn't interested in ghosts and gods.
He had always thought that it was just feudal superstition. Even the arrival of the crimson moon was an accident.
Even though the supernatural revival had caused panic in the world, Wang Sheng still felt that the probability of this thing landing on his head was very, very small.
Compared to the horror of the unknown, he was especially proud of spending less than 60,000 yuan to buy the same house.
The elevator slowly climbed up.
Wang Sheng's mind slowly got rid of the fear from before and became calm.
It was just that he had been too tired recently and was not in good spirits.
Pa da---
The elevator door opened.
They had reached the eighteenth level.
After walking out of the elevator, the door closed again.
Wang Sheng wanted to stomp his foot to light up the voice-activated light.
The light on the ceiling flickered a few times before it sank into darkness again.
"F * ck, it's really infuriating every day. The lights are broken to this extent, but you don't even know how to fix them!”
Wang Sheng looked at the darkness speechlessly and took out his phone again.
This time, a huge low battery message appeared on his phone, which made Wang Sheng even more annoyed.
His home was in 1809.
They were still some distance away from the elevator.
Fortunately, he had walked this path countless times. Even with his eyes closed, he could still find his house.
Walking in the dark corridor,
Wang Sheng sniffled.
The entire corridor seemed to be filled with a faint stench.
Wang Sheng was quite familiar with this smell.
Every day when he went to the market to buy food, he would pass by the places where livestock were slaughtered. There would always be such a smell.
Wang Sheng didn't mind.
He took out his keys and went to the door.
"Pa da-"
The key turned.
The door opened.
The room was still dark.
The originally faint stench seemed to have become a little stronger.
"Did my wife go to the market in the afternoon?”
Wang Sheng shook his head and smiled. Perhaps his wife wanted to give him an extra meal when she saw that he was tired.
Wang Sheng didn't turn on the lights. He wanted to give his wife a surprise.
Counting the days, it seemed that he had not been intimate with his wife for half a month. Nan Nan should have fallen asleep by now.
He took off his coat and threw his phone on the sofa.
She took off her shoes and walked to the bedroom door.
The stench was getting stronger and stronger, mixed with an indescribable smell.
There was a creaking sound in the room.
It was as if someone was chewing something.
Wang Sheng was a little puzzled. Was his wife hungry at night?
She didn't seem to have the habit of eating at night in the past.
He pushed the door open.
The lights in the room were still dim.
"Honey, I'm back."
There was no response.
The room was deathly silent. Even the chewing sound from before had stopped.
"You're hungry tonight. I bought you some pork trotters.”
He walked to the bed and the blanket was messy.
There was no one.
"Hey, honey, where are you?"
He wanted to press the lamp beside him.
Pa da---
The lights didn't come on.
"Is there a blackout?"
Wang Sheng exclaimed,
He looked around.
The chewing sound rang out again.
This time, he heard it very clearly.
The sound was crisp, as if he was gnawing on a bone.
Wang Sheng followed the voice.
With the help of the blood-red moonlight that barely penetrated through the window,
He saw it.
The voice came from the closet in the corner.
Wang smiled. His wife probably wanted to give him a surprise.
She was already a mother, but she still liked excitement as much as before.
Wang Sheng tiptoed to the wardrobe.
The chewing sound stopped again.
The smile on Wang Sheng's face grew wider and wider.
He placed his hands on the two handles of the wardrobe.
She suddenly pulled it open.
"Honey, I found you!"
In the closet.
A faint mist drifted away.
A blurry voice raised its head.
He was chewing on a small arm in his mouth.
The bones and flesh on his arm were intertwined.
It grinned. The rancid smell mixed with blood.
"Congratulations."
He was at a loss.
Wang Sheng's expression froze on his face.
"Ah!"
An ear-piercing scream resounded through the night.
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