The house has been cleaned spotlessly.

Jiang Ji gave the bucket of instant noodles to Chu Xiuning, but Chu Xiuning didn't eat it because it would produce garbage after eating it. The night talk and the garbage truck were both at 23:00.

I can’t finish eating in time to take out the garbage, and I can’t finish taking out the garbage in time for the night talk.

He took out two loose black robes. The clothes had a strong fishy smell. The pure black butterfly that Jiang Ji had just seen turned into eerie white bones in his palms, shaved very roundly and cleanly.

"This mask won't reveal your identity."

Even though Jiang Ji had a strong psychological endurance, this was the first time he wore this kind of mask. After a slight silence, he still took it.

The moment the bone mask approached her face, it turned into curved bones on her face, wrapping around her eyes and fitting perfectly onto her face.

Chu Xiuning put on a black robe, his face covered with black mist.

Ding Dong, the elevator arrived at the fourteenth floor.

The doors on both sides were closed, the corridor was pitch black, and a cold wind blew from somewhere, bringing with it a whimpering echo that made Jiang Ji shiver. There were bloody graffiti on the walls.

The public kitchen is open from 6:00 to 22:00. It has already passed, but the sound of chopping meat can still be heard from inside.

Every time the knife fell, there was a scream.

Jiang Ji glanced inadvertently and saw an extremely bloated figure in the kitchen with his back to her. He was wearing an apron that was dyed red except for the bow tied behind him. On the table was a male corpse, with the upper and lower parts separated. He was staring at her with his head tilted.

She turned her head and saw the dimly lit reception room not far away.

The person standing at the door was also wearing the same black robe, almost blending into the dark environment. He gave each resident who participated in the night talk a headlamp, the kind that you wear on your head when walking at night.

It's small and the light is very dim.

However, if anyone turns their head to look at others during this period, the shift of light above their head cannot be hidden from the eyes of those present.

There was a large round table in the neighborhood living room, with fourteen chairs, fourteen burning candles, and twelve of them were occupied.

These people were also dressed in pure black robes, wearing various masks, with their heads lowered, and the pale light of candles burning.

The only two remaining seats were not together.

Jiang Ji and Chu Xiuning pretended not to know each other and sat down separately.

Jiang Ji redeemed the [Petrified Mind] item card immediately.

Things that can be solved with props don't rely on willpower anymore. The aftereffects of the mental all-in make her really tired.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start the evening talk."

The man in black robe sitting diagonally above him had a strange female mask on his face. The remaining expressions on his face were lifelike, changing with his words, sometimes sad and sometimes resentful.

The candlelight in front of it did not move as it spoke. It picked up the note in its hand and said, "This is a reminder from the building manager."

The ghost-faced man's gaze swept across the people present, and Jiang Ji felt that his eyes were as sticky and cold as a poisonous snake.

"It said that humans have infiltrated our place."

"What?" "How is that possible?"

Sitting around the round table, the pale figures in black robes became excited and restless in their seats, twisting their bodies back and forth.

"Humans, there are actually humans?!"

"Find him out and eat him! Eat him!"

"Hehe, looks like we'll have a rich midnight snack today..."

The ghost-faced man's eyes swept over the participants around him one by one. Although they were all covered tightly, it was strange that there was no extra emotion except primitive desire, and it was difficult for humans to get rid of the emotion of fear.

It gained nothing.

The ghost-faced man had no choice but to give up. He was the highest-ranking person on the floor tonight, shouldering the commission of the building manager. He said with a fake smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Tonight we will play a truth or lie game. We will each tell a real experience around us and find out who is human.

There is a candle in front of each of you.

When the candlelight in front of you turns green, you will be the next storyteller...Humans will never understand how wonderful death and fear are, and will not be able to tell a truly touching story.

At the end, everyone votes, and the person chosen will become the midnight snack."

Everyone present agreed, so Jiang Ji naturally had no objection.

The candles flickered, tinged with an eerie green.

The first person to tell the story was the man in the black robe next to Jiang Ji who exuded a foul smell. Jiang Ji lowered his head according to the rules.

There was only a bowl of sweet smelling liquid in front of her, placed in a skull bowl, which kept tempting her to pick up the bowl and drink it all.

The black-robed man beside him coughed a few times and spoke slowly. His voice was hoarse, as if his vocal cords had rolled in the desert, rough and full of phlegm, "What I want to tell you is a story of a tramp.

A long time ago, there was a homeless man who fell seriously ill, spent all his savings, was driven out by his family, and had to live under a bridge. He once thought he would not survive the winter.

Until one day, he was invited to an unfinished building.

This building is suitable for living in. Although it cannot completely block the wind, it can at least shelter from the rain, and it also gave him an old quilt.

The tramp discovered that he was not the only one here.

There are also many homeless vagrants.

There are also some homeowners who bought houses but encountered unfinished projects and moved in with heavy loans. Among them is a family of three. The daughter is a college student. She is very beautiful and kind-hearted. Occasionally, she cooks porridge for the older homeless people here.

It sounds like a normal story at the beginning.

Jiang Ji heard the sound of the man in black robe swallowing his saliva.

"Not long after, a disease broke out outside. The disease spread quickly, and for the convenience of management, the people outside locked the building. People outside could not come in, and people inside could not leave.

The person who allowed the homeless people to live there at the time took the initiative to step forward and suggested that the residents in the building take out all the food from their homes and not keep it for themselves. Only centralized management at a time like this can ensure that everyone survives.

Only that family was unwilling to pay.

The homeless man knew that his family had just bought oil and rice two days ago. He saw with his own eyes the man and woman of the house carry them up.

He realized that the family was wary of other people in the building, and at the critical moment, the two men finally showed their hypocritical faces.

The homeless man told other residents about this, and the angry crowd smashed the door of their house and dragged the family out for trial. Later, the man of the house died of anger, and the woman could not bear the blow and jumped off the building. The girl disappeared..."

Missing, missing in a closed building?