Zhang He also told Lin Mo another thing.

"Many terrorist incidents occurred here before the nightmare came, and many people died. Later, it became a forbidden area. Everyone in Jinjiu City knows about it. No one dares to come here, day or night. Not to mention coming, they don't even dare to mention it, because they think it's unlucky."

When saying this, one could clearly feel the unnaturalness in the other person's tone.

Zhang He is also a local, so naturally he is afraid of this place.

In fact, he was still relatively okay. Another young expert group member, Jiang Shang, was much more nervous at this time, as if there were demons that frightened him hiding in those residential buildings.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon.

Although it was still daylight, it was a little dark because it was cloudy.

This makes the community look even more uninhabitable.

"According to the information from the Housing Authority, your apartment is in Room 44, Building 4."

Zhang He and Jiang Shang led the way in front, while Lin Mo and Xiao 6 walked behind. There was really no one in the community, and because no one took care of it, it was overgrown with weeds.

The fitness equipment in some communities is also covered with rust.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the moment I walked into the corridor, the temperature inside suddenly dropped and I felt a chill.

The elevator here has been out of service for a long time, but fortunately the fourth floor is not very high.

When we reached the fourth floor, the corridor became even darker. There was only one window at the end, and the rooms on both sides were equipped with security doors.

Room 44 was found.

Zhang He looked at Zhang He, meaning that the door could be opened.

Zhang He spread his hands.

"You have the key."

If you have the key, just open the door.

"If you want to break the door, you need tools." Wei Yuan looked at the security door, thinking about how to open it.

Lin Mo said there are no tools outside the car, so I'll go get them.

"It's useful!"

Zhang He waved his hand.

I looked at the structure of the security door, then reached out and grabbed it.

In reality, I am using a mental noose.

Whenever I have something to do, Zhang He is exercising my mental strength.

Now I can separate eight nooses, and the noose can be transformed into different shapes.

For example, something like a hand.

After I saw it, I could only turn the mental noose into a two-finger hand.

It's like a hook.

But it was enough at that time.

Tie your mental strength to the bottom of the security door, and then pull it forward with force.

Mental strength is the same as the physical strength used by the body.

As long as the mental force is strong enough, the power that can be exerted will be much weaker than the power burst out by the body.

Just like when Wei Yuan stopped Xu Fuhai from committing suicide, he could easily hang him up with a mental noose. The feeling of weight was like holding a large watermelon weighing several kilograms.

According to that calculation, the force of a mental noose is at most a thousand pounds.

If all eight of them are used together, you can imagine how powerful they are.

So Zhang He planned to use brute force to break open the security door.

That kind of thing was rare in Zhang He's eyes, and the mainland was also surprised by it, but for Wei Yuan and Lin Mo, it was more shocking than seeing a ghost.

The security door seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, making a teeth-grinding sound of metal deformation. It was visible to the naked eye that the security door was pulled out bit by bit, and the door frame seemed to be deformed.

There was a loud bang at the front.

The entire security door was pulled out, the door panel was bent at a slight angle, and the door frame was deformed, as if it had been hit hard by a car.

But the problem is that Wei Yuan has never seen that.

I was totally terrified.

Zhang He also explained to us and then left the room.

Before retreating, I first felt stuffy.

Because there are no windows in the house and the door to the balcony is sealed, it is a closed house.

The first thing I saw before leaving was that the wall was covered with talismans.

Completely filling up the outside walls.

The words written on yellow paper and cinnabar were neatly arranged in a disorderly manner and pasted on the wall, which looked very strange.

There is no furniture outside.

Near the door, there is a copper basin, which might be used to store water in the future, but the water has dried up over such a long time, so only the upper basin is left.

There was a layer of dust underneath.

"There's nothing under the door."

Da Liu said something at that time.

Zhang He looked back and found that there was actually a talisman pasted under the door frame that he had pulled open. Not only that, but there was also a red string tied underneath.

Just before passing the destruction gate, few red lines were torn off.

Seeing that, Zhang He felt that it was wonderful.

I seem to be a bit reckless.

That place was like a prison, but I broke the door open by myself.

If we assume that there is something locked outside, was it released just now? But then I thought again, the problem should be small.

Outside the real world, there is everything outside that house.

Empty.

There are also non-spiritual bodies.

If there is no spiritual body, big 6, big 8, or no one will find it first.

Yes or no.

Assuming that there is something locked outside, the other party can only be outside the projection of the nightmare world.

And projection is a one-time thing.

In other words, the final projection is based on the situation of the house later as a template. Even if the house is destroyed before that, the projection outside the nightmare world will still be what it will be like later.

It can be understood as copying and pasting outside the computer.

Original and photocopy.

Before copying, even if you tear up the original, it will affect the copy.

That's the principle behind the corpuscle.

Zhang He also discovered that there was a palm-sized bronze mirror hanging under the door frame outside the house.

The bronze mirror is polished to a very bright finish. Even if it is covered in dust, it still looks nice and can be used as a mirror.

Zhang He approached a bronze mirror, looked at it, and wiped the dust underneath with his hand.

But the last moment, a figure flashed outside the mirror.

Zhang He turned his head and saw someone in front of him. He asked Da Liu, and Da Liu said that someone had just walked past him.

Obviously the bronze mirror is real.

Anyone else would have panicked at that time, but Zhang He was really used to that kind of thing.

"That bronze mirror can project scenes outside the nightmare world."

Wei Yuan was about to fall asleep.

Right outside that house.

That way, we can know what secrets are hidden outside the house at the first time.

My brother bought a house there, it must be because he had something to do, it must be a selfish thing.

Zhang He now wants to make it clear what the reason is.

It's slow to fall asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, Wei Yuan had arrived in a nightmare world.

The room outside the nightmare world looks very similar to the room outside the real world, with talismans covering the walls as well. The difference is that the light outside is obviously much stronger.

Very dark.

If it is a rather eerie place, this dim filter will directly transform the eerie feeling into fear.

Fortunately, Wei Yuan was not afraid.

I looked up and saw a skinny old man blocking the way outside a room.

The old man was dressed quite generously.

At that time, Zhang He looked at me and I looked at Zhang He.

Zhang He was about to speak when the old man spoke first.

"I mean it. You're just curious and want to come over for a visit."

Visiting?

When I asked, I found out that the old man lived next door.

When I was strolling just now, I found that the door of the room that had been closed was opened, so my curiosity retreated.

The figure Zhang He saw outside the bronze mirror later was that guy.

"My boy, that's pretty cool."

Zhang He pointed at the old man's attire, especially the little guy around his waist.

"These are all prepared by the children. It's just that we haven't come to see you again in those few years. You know, we are old and busy. You are fine living alone."

The old man said.

It can be seen that the young man has a good personality.

Zhang He looked at the door.

I found the little door of the room open.

Although it looked the same as the one destroyed by oneself outside the real world, which was still abnormal, it was obvious that the door lock seemed to be broken.

Zhang He immediately realized that he had destroyed the security door in the real world, causing some corresponding changes in the projection outside the nightmare world.

The old man lived next door. He was a deceased person. I often walked around, so I knew that the door of that room was always closed. Suddenly I found that the outer door was half open, so I stepped back to take a look out of curiosity.

When he found himself there, he was startled and quickly hid himself.

Is it past the front or found by myself.

Zhang He asked the other party if he had discovered anything before he retreated.

"There's nothing there, just a bunch of yellow paper all over the room. You know what it's for. You always thought there was someone living there."

The old man muttered something.

Zhang He nodded.

I walked around there again.

There are indeed some general discoveries.

Of course, it is also correct to say that there is something going on.

I found something wrapped in a talisman outside a room.

It's thick and long, and you know what it is.

"That should be ham, guys."

A figure came in front of me.

Zhang He looked back and saw a young mother suddenly appearing in front of him.

The young mother was chubby, dressed in fancy clothes, had permed hair, and painted red nails. Judging from her age, she must be in her eighties.

She is still pretty even when she is old.

Zhang He asked his stepmother who he was and where he came from.

"You? You live next door, No. 43. Old Wang lives in No. 45, and your family lives in No. 44. We are neighbors."

Zhang He thought to himself who is his neighbor.

But after thinking about it, I understood.

The ashes are placed outside the house in that area, which is a "cemetery".

After the nightmare disaster, the world became very strange. Cemeteries became more and more expensive. Sometimes, the places where the dead lived were more expensive than the houses of the living.

Therefore, the masses of the majority of young people exercised their subjective initiative and came up with a solution.

Buy a large apartment in remote areas where housing prices are cheap.

Specially used to store ashes.

That set of equipment is cheaper than the cost of some cemeteries.

At least you can still own a house, so why not?

So the word spread from one person to ten people, and from ten to a hundred people.

That district becomes the district where the deceased person lived.

No matter whether it is among green mountains and clear waters, or somewhere else, as long as it is a cemetery or a place where the dead are placed, it is basically filled with extremely yin energy, which is not suitable for the dead to move around there.

Outside that building, the 'occupancy rate' was quite low, and there were actually 'tenants' living next door.

The young man just now and the young woman at that time were neighbors.

Zhang He asked the girl what her name was.

The other party gave his name.

Last name: Liu.

Zhang He just called her Aunt Liu.

"Aunt Liu, he also saw that the door was ajar, so he stepped back to take a look?" Wei Yuan asked.

"Yes." Aunt Liu nodded.

Zhang He asked again, how did he know it was ham? "It looks like ham, but it seems a little longer. It looks thick at the bottom, with the knee in the middle, and the thigh and foot at the top. The foot looks exactly like a human foot. Why does it look so much like a human foot?"

Aunt Liu muttered to herself.

When you mentioned the previous part, you were stunned and your face changed.

"That seems to be, it's a human leg, a human leg."

Before Wei Yuanqiao could react, she was so frightened that her face turned pale and she screamed continuously.

At that shout, a small group of people came out again.

There were no old men or women, nor anyone younger, but each of them looked gloomy and eerie. It was obvious that they were all neighbors in that building, who had heard Aunt Liu's screams and came running to see what was going on.

Wei Yuan was also convinced.

No matter whether he is alive or dead, the guy's habit of looking at silence remains the same and has never changed.

It would be even more exciting if I could crack a few more melon seeds.

By then, Zhang He was used to it and was not surprised by anything.

Apparently the 'occupancy rate' outside that area is even lower than I thought.

The relationship between neighbors is quite good.

The discovery of a human leg outside the room obviously alarmed the residents outside. We were all very calm and slow, and the corridor was crowded with people.

Discussing what was going on with that human leg.

When he arrived, Zhang He went aside and watched those cold-hearted neighbors talking to each other.

To be honest, Zhang He had really thought about that situation.

It was originally a very eerie place, but now it looks like a vegetable market.

By the way, how were those "people" born? Zhang He remembered that he had also been to other cemeteries. Although he would have some nightmares, one was that there were a lot of them, and the other was that they had brains and hatred, and they would kill anyone they saw, and they were very fierce.

But that place is like a proper nightmare.

They are indeed ghosts, but they almost all retain the memories of when they were alive, and most importantly, they have very little resentment and gratitude.

But Zhang He knew that it was possible.

Unless those people were already infected by nightmares when they died, then they can exist outside of nightmares.

But the reality is not like that.

When some of us die, nightmares still occur, and there is little difference between nightmares and the ghost bodies produced by abnormal deaths.

There is no doubt that those cold-hearted neighbors are nightmares.

Zhang He would have misunderstood that point.

After all, I am just an ordinary expert in the General Administration. I don't even have that little bit of vision, so I'd better not get involved in this.

But if it was a nightmare, how could it be so kind, without even a trace of resentment or kindness in it?

With or without those, they are possible to be born.

It's like a dish without tomatoes and eggs. The dish must be scrambled eggs with tomatoes, but in the end, what comes out is eggplant with fish flavor.

What was the problem? Zhang He stood aside and observed.

Quickly, Zhang He discovered the problem.

There was a faint resentment floating in the air, and the place it floated to was exactly the few talismans outside the house, on the seven surrounding walls and under the ceiling.

Zhang He's heart moved.

You Bai must be very familiar with talismans. Just let me see if there is anything fishy about that place. When he went to the next room, he finished the invitation to the gods.

(End of this chapter)