Chapter 24: The First Clue of Peeping
He Rui covered his ears dizzy.
But because the music plays directly in the mind, covering your ears will not achieve physical sound insulation.
It’s time to argue.
He Rui thought to himself, this BGM guy has quite a temper.
But BGM has a temper, and so does he! Why does he have to retreat again and again when he comes to this damn place and encounters some problems?
It would be fine if he was just a protagonist, but for the sake of his life, he had to bow his head.
But now, does he have to give in to this strange background noise?
He Rui gritted his teeth, endured the loud noise filling his ears, and didn't even utter a groan of pain.
He rolled over violently on the small iron bed, which made a creaking metallic noise.
He forced himself to close his eyes, endure the loud noise and headache, and tried to force himself to sleep.
He planned that even if he became deaf today, he would never bow his head and apologize.
After lying there tortured for a while, He Rui found that he could not sleep even more than before.
The noise attack was like a kind of mental torture, destroying his nerves.
Come to think of it, with that soft volume just now, he was already unable to sleep, let alone now.
He Rui then sat up again and began to try to strangle himself.
He knew how to force someone to faint, and wanted to make him fall asleep directly.
Although it does some harm to the body.
But it was too noisy, his head was about to explode, and in his confused mind, the only way he could think of to avoid the noise was to faint.
He Rui tried hard to find the correct location, but found it difficult to find.
When he was learning, all he learned was how to strangle someone to unconsciousness quickly within seconds.
He had never strangled himself before, so he didn't know how to do it and couldn't find the right place.
In addition, the rich second generation had no strength in his body. After the exercise just now, he still hadn't recovered. His hands were still weak, and he didn't have the strength to strangle himself to death.
After pinching for a while, He Rui just felt that he was a little nauseous and there was no sign of him passing out.
While still exerting force with his hands, He Rui suddenly discovered that the volume of the BGM suddenly dropped rapidly and inexplicably, until the sound became much quieter than when it was playing normally before.
As if showing weakness to him.
He Rui was stunned, loosened his hand that was pinching his neck, and lay back on the small iron bed a little confused.
He is not sure yet whether his coming to this place is related to the background music, or whether it is the BGM that is causing the trouble.
But no matter what, he would never regard this thing as something that has good intentions towards him.
Ignoring the inexplicably obedient background music, He Rui closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.
.....
Within the area, Ji Changqing, who had always enhanced his five senses and was paying attention to the noises outside the door with an expressionless face, became strange after hearing the guy's series of unexpected behaviors, and finally falling asleep outside his door with steady breathing.
I can't understand that person's behavior.
Obviously, the identity of that guy of unknown origin was also suspected by others around him.
But what he couldn't understand was why this person would reveal things about the end of the world to those people.
If it's just a disguised identity, why bother about the lives of those people?
...Kind?
Ji Changqing showed a hint of mockery on his stern face and chuckled twice.
I think it's very funny.
Human nature is ugly, and only selfishness and greed are the foundation of human beings.
The so-called kindness is just a disguise before the fangs are exposed and the true nature is revealed.
As long as the benefits in front of them are tempting enough, everyone will tear off the mask of kindness and gentleness and stab the people around them with whom they should have trusted each other with a sharp knife.
Ji Changqing's face quickly turned gloomy.
Outside the window.
A bright flash of lightning suddenly cut through the dark night sky. The strong light passed through the window, illuminating the dark living room without lights on, and also illuminating the handsome man sitting on the sofa in the living room with a gloomy face.
.......
The next day, He Rui was woken up by the cleaning man.
“What are you doing!!”
The old man held a mop in his hand and shouted angrily in an irritable tone.
He Rui woke up from his dream with a start, opened his eyes, lifted the summer quilt with aches all over his body, and sat up in a daze.
Listening to the background music, I stared blankly at the old man standing in front of me and asked three questions in a row, "What? What? What?"
I just woke up and didn't understand what was going on.
The cleaning man yelled at him again, "What are you doing? Sleeping here secretly?!"
He Rui was confused for a while before he realized what was going on.
I guess the old man found him very suspicious when he saw him sleeping in the aisle with a mask and gloves on, and maybe thought he was a perverted and mentally ill homeless person and sneaked upstairs?
He couldn't help but yawning loudly, then got out of bed and put on his shoes. He replied, "I'm the head of the household. The corridor is cool, so I took a nap here."
He pounded his waist.
Overtrained last night.
My muscles and joints ache all over my body, especially my knees, which hurt for no apparent reason. My body also feels heavy and I feel tired even walking.
I slept quite restlessly last night.
Because it seemed that not long after he fell asleep, it started to rain heavily, with thunder one after another, crackling.
He Rui's sleeping posture was bad to begin with, and the crib was particularly small, so he was so frightened by thunder that he almost fell off the crib.
Then, the more he listened to the thunder, the more he felt something was wrong, because he discovered that there was thunder in the insidious background music.
There was no lightning or thunder outside, but the BGM was still crackling non-stop.
He said that he felt the thunder was very close to him, as if it was striking all around him and not moving at all.
It turned out that the BGM was maliciously taking revenge on him.
Afterwards he continued to sleep and was able to fall asleep.
But the BGM is very gloomy. There will be a period of relatively calm music to let him fall asleep, and then a loud thunder will suddenly wake him up, scaring him again and again.
If the BGM had a physical body, He Rui would really want to crush it and flush it down the toilet.
I picked up my phone and checked the time.
He Rui realized that it was not yet six o'clock.
The old man who mops the floor is very hardworking and starts work at this time.
He lazily dragged his small iron bed towards 701. The bed made a harsh sound as it scratched the floor tiles of the corridor on the 7th floor.
"Are you really the owner of the household? If you are the owner of 701, why are you sleeping at the door of 702?!" the old man was still shouting from behind.
He Rui rudely ignored the old man's shouting behind him, unlocked the door with his fingerprint, dragged the crib into the room and closed the door.
Hearing the faint cursing of the old man outside the door, who was so angry about his arrogant attitude, he leaned against the door silently.
I really don't want to socialize too much with everyone here.
I was afraid that if I established too many connections, I would become compassionate and wouldn’t be able to watch these people die indifferently.
Listening to the noise outside the door, He Rui planned to wait until the old man finished mopping the floor before going back to the protagonist's house to catch up on some sleep.
He didn't have much time left, so he made an appointment with the rich second-generation employee to deliver him lunch at 8 o'clock and install a surveillance alarm.
After all, it is impossible for him to block the protagonist's door all the time.
So he wanted to install a surveillance camera at the protagonist's house and a door alarm. When the protagonist came out, he could be notified and he could arrest the person.
....
Roll up your pants and prepare to apply the plaster.
As soon as his legs were exposed, He Rui saw bruises of varying sizes on his legs.
He couldn't help but clench his fists.
I really want to make a phone call right now and ask my employees to bring him some Chinese medicinal herbs when they come.
He was willing to sacrifice one square meter of space for supplies to store Chinese medicine and animal poop for the protagonist to replenish his body.
Let the protagonist take it internally and apply it externally, and float in a sea of animal feces...
The surveillance was installed successfully within one day.
Some of the supplies he wanted on the list were also urgently delivered from somewhere unknown by Doraemon's employees at an extremely fast speed.
Almost every hour, an employee would take the elevator downstairs to deliver supplies.
The rooms were all occupied.
But this male protagonist had no intention of going out at all all day.
He Rui suspected that the protagonist was a otaku who never went out to buy supplies.
How about he deliver some?
Open the door community to provide warmth? Increase your favorability?
Thinking of this, he instructed his employees to help move two boxes of mineral water, went straight to 702, and started knocking on the protagonist's door again.
After knocking for a few minutes, there was still no movement in the room.
He Rui maliciously speculated that maybe the protagonist didn't stand steadily at home, hit the back of his head on the corner of the table, and died accidentally?
He started knocking and then pounding on the door. After pounding twice, his hands started to hurt.
After all, he still had several plasters on his body, and the smell of plasters emanated from his entire body.
He couldn't afford to get his hands bruised again.
He Rui then started kicking the door.
There were a lot of shoe prints under the door after he kicked it, but even so, he couldn't kick the protagonist out.
I seriously suspect that the protagonist is selectively deaf.
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