Chapter 466: Once You Come, Don’t Think of Leaving
Meng Fuling walked into the house, and Wang Lichuan still felt a little uneasy standing in front of the elevator.
"Master, how about we take the stairs?" He felt anxious at the thought of the elevator.
"It's okay!" She was very calm: "These ghosts are trapped here."
"The farthest they've ever gone is to this elevator, beyond that they can't go far."
After hearing this, Wang Lichuan seemed to think of something: "It seems so. Every time they only accompany me in the elevator and never come out."
"Ding Dong!" The elevator door opened and the old man came out with his grandson.
When he saw Wang Lichuan, he was stunned for a moment: "Oh, you haven't moved out yet?"
"Uncle, I'll move out right away!" He was also anxious to run away, because his ID card and things were still in the room.
"That's right, let's go quickly, the fourth floor is not suitable for living."
The old man was really kind. After muttering a few words, he took the child away.
There are still good people in this world. Meng Fuling got on the elevator and the three of them pressed the button for the fourth floor.
"Ding Dong!" We arrived at the fourth floor and the elevator door opened.
A chilling chill hit me in the face, and the biting cold made me shiver.
"It's so cold!" Officer Ji touched his arm and said, "It feels several degrees colder here."
The yin energy was so strong that Wang Lichuan walked behind and said timidly, "I just moved here and thought it was winter so I didn't pay much attention to it."
Now that I think about it, the temperature on this floor is so exceptionally cold because there is so much dead air here.
"Where is your room?" Officer Ji asked after swallowing.
"It's in Room 401!" He pointed to the innermost room and fumbled in his pocket for the key.
The corridor is very long, with dark blue wooden doors on both sides.
There are a total of forty households from 401 to 440, in typical apartment style.
"That's incredible!" Meng Fuling couldn't help but laugh. "You're the only one alive out of 40 households."
All 39 rooms are full, except for the innermost one which has not been rented out.
Wang Lichuan, the sucker, actually rented the house. It’s really not easy for him to survive for three months.
Fans were making all kinds of jokes below, and some were even searching for coffin rooms online.
[Oh my god, if you search, there's more than one coffin house in the country. If you can't afford to die, just rent a house to live in after death.]
[This is really a waste of living resources. If I die, I'll just burn my ashes and scatter them into the sea. But paper money must be burned.]
[Yeah, I don't want a cemetery after I die. A poor bastard like me doesn't deserve to own a piece of land.]
[Based on the price per square meter, this butt-sized cemetery must cost at least tens of thousands of yuan per square meter. It's really unaffordable.]
This guy is incredibly lucky. I bet the landlord must be dying of laughter in his bed at night after being taken advantage of by this guy.
Finally reaching 401, Meng Fuling whispered, "Be gentle and don't disturb others."
"Oh, okay!" Wang Lichuan took a deep breath and opened the door. The furnishings in the room were very simple.
It's just a simple bed and wardrobe, without even any home appliances. It's obvious that it's a second-hand item bought on the spur of the moment.
These working people don’t have many demands, they just want a place to sleep.
Wang Lichuan quickly packed his things, just a few pieces of clothes and his ID.
He packed everything in a few minutes and hurriedly locked the door while dragging his suitcase.
"Master, I'm done packing. Let's go!" He wanted to escape from this place as fast as he could.
Meng Fuling nodded. For the time being, the residents here were not alarmed.
The three of them walked towards the elevator, and Wang Lichuan was a little flustered as he dragged his suitcase.
With a loud 'crash!' the wheels of the suitcase suddenly fell off.
"Gululu!" The wheel instantly bounced out and quickly headed towards the door of room 406.
As I watched it rolling over, I heard a loud 'bang' as it hit the door.
The sound of knocking on the door echoed in the corridor, scaring Wang Lichuan so much that he stood there and dared not move.
Meng Fuling stopped and looked towards the door: "This is trouble!"
"Ah? What, what happened?" Wang Lichuan's hands, sweating as he held the suitcase, said, "I didn't mean to do that."
It was too late even if he didn't mean to do it, he was knocking on the ghost's door.
At this time, someone knocked on the door of the coffin room, which was a request for the owner to enter.
A chill rose from the soles of my feet, and white mist gradually rose.
Not good, Meng Fuling immediately said: "Let's go!"
When he heard that he was asked to leave, Wang Lichuan excitedly ran away dragging his suitcase.
The box itself was missing a wheel, and it made a harsh sound when it was placed on the ground.
"Don't worry about the luggage!" Officer Ji saw that he was still concerned about his things and dragged him towards the elevator.
But before reaching the elevator door, a sharp 'squeak' sound was heard.
It turned out that the door of Room 406 opened by itself, accompanied by a sharp chill.
Soon after, the doors of other rooms opened one after another, totaling 39 rooms.
It was troublesome enough when one door was open, but now all the doors were open.
Meng Fuling looked around, and the two of them stood at the elevator entrance, not daring to move.
"What, what's going on?" Wang Lichuan hid nervously behind the door. "Why are all the doors open?"
In the past, he would go to work at midnight and spend almost all the daytime sleeping in his room.
Moreover, he doesn't like socializing on a daily basis, so he has never visited his neighbors.
So after living there for three months, the most I saw were these ghosts in the corridor and riding in the elevator with them.
The person who spoke the most was Aunt Liu from 406, and the others hardly had any communication.
It just so happened that Wang Lichuan knocked on Aunt Liu's door, and suddenly all the coffin rooms opened their doors.
The fans in the live broadcast room were stunned, and some of them just complained that their backs felt cold.
"Oh my god, all 39 doors are open. Is this an invitation to his death?"
[Fuck, he can't leave. No one wants him to leave. They're trying to keep him alive.]
[This guy is in trouble. He should think about it first. Everyone will wave at him and choose which one to visit.]
This suitcase is definitely a knockoff. The wheels fell off at a critical moment. I'll definitely file a complaint later.
[Puchi, why do I feel like the emperor is about to flip a card? Big brother, you need to treat everyone equally.]
Meng Fuling ignored the complaints of these people and looked straight at the rooms.
Soon the white mist gradually dissipated, and an old man in his seventies floated out of Room 606.
She was wearing a dark red dress with a longevity pattern on it.
With a pale face and lifeless eyes, he looked at Wang Lichuan: "Are you looking for me?"
"No, no, I got the wrong one!" He was so scared that he kept shaking his head: "Grandma Liu, I'm sorry, you should go back quickly."
Grandma Liu stared at the suitcase in his hand, her eyes instantly fierce: "Are you leaving?"
"We have no intention of intruding!" Meng Fuling stepped forward and said, "Let's go now. Please don't stop us!"
"Oh?" Grandma Liu stared at Meng Fuling: "Now that you're here, don't leave!"
A creepy smile appeared on her wrinkled face: "And everyone likes you very much!"
"Stay and be our neighbor?" As she finished speaking, more ghosts floated out from the rooms in the corridor.
There were women in their thirties and teenagers, a total of thirty-nine ghosts floated over quickly.
They blocked the way out and surrounded the three of them, preventing them from leaving.
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