Advice was achievable but a wish was a pure wish, there was a clear difference between the two.
Looking at the cigarette in his hand, Han Fei did not light it up immediately, he only took it out for self-defense.
Many tenants approved of Han Fei's work after seeing the red dress. The fact that the old lady dared to make a suggestion meant that she was not afraid of the red dress. Han Fei naturally had to be careful around this kind of tenant.
The old lady picked up something from Han Fei's words. The butterfly tattoo on the back of her neck rippled. She took several steps back and said earnestly, "You'll only bring death to everyone, do you think you've saved them? You've harmed them, that's the only way for them to survive at the Ziggurat, you've cut off their path of survival. "
"If you're the ghost from the rooftop or the female streamer behind me, would you be willing to be used as a tool by your enemies or would you be willing to give it your all to fight for that sliver of hope?" Han Fei did not want to fight the old man. He had always respected the old and loved the young.
Putting himself in her shoes, the old lady stopped talking but she still blocked the door to Room 1144, refusing to budge.
"Admit it, you're not doing this for other people, you're just worried that the manager will vent his anger on you." Han Fei was not old but as a master actor, he had a pair of eyes that could see through people's hearts. "No one wants to die, everyone is trying their best to survive, they're just trying to change their way of living."
"It's useless, you're just struggling."
"What we do is our own business, aren't you looking for a way to leave? The door to the first floor is already open but once you step out of this building, you'll no longer be the tenant of Apartment 1. " Han Fei was just saying that casually. He promised to let the old lady go but he did not say when he could let her go.
If the old lady really chose to leave, Han Fei would force the old lady to spill all the secrets she knew before deciding what to do next.
"You have no idea how scary the manager is. If it enters Apartment 1, other than the tenants in Room 1044, 1144, and 1244, everyone else will be killed." The old lady pointed at the door behind her. "Before you make a huge mistake, I hope you will not provoke it anymore."
"The more you say that, the more curious I am. I've met the madman inside Room 1144 before. He looks so weak, why would the manager place so much importance on him?"
After the old man said that, Han Fei's eyes became firmer.
Just as the conflict was about to erupt, the door to Room 1144 suddenly opened.
The bald madman leaned against the door, cautiously looking at the corridor outside.
"Old Ghost? Why are you here again! "The madman stared at the old man in black and then waved at Han Fei, signaling him to run.
"I'm saving you, and … You should call me Aunt Jia." Every time the old man in black saw a madman, she would be very angry, but there was nothing she could do.
"What do I care about your name? I only know that you are a ghost! "Madman screamed. Strangely, although the old man was angry, he did not hurt Madman.
"Since you're already here, why don't you get straight to the point?" Han Fei put away the cigarette and took out the Reborn Butcher's Blade. "Tell me everything you know."
Seeing Han Fei threatening an old ghost with a knife, the madman slowly came to and the expression on his face shifted.
'Are all the security guards these days so fierce?'
Han Fei did not pose much of a threat on his own but after he pulled out the blade, the woman in the wedding dress and the red dress appeared. The corridor was covered in blood, the old man's escape route was sealed.
After some consideration, the old man in black did not resist. She dropped the black scarf around her neck to the ground, revealing the patterns around her neck.
"I'll tell you the truth, this madman inside Room 1144 is a body prepared by the manager for itself. If its current body is destroyed, through some method, it can be resurrected directly inside this madman's body. "The old man tore off the madman's shirt.
"What are you doing?!"
The shirt was torn to shreds, exposing the madman's body that was covered in patterns.
"He is the manager's backup plan. If he leaves Room 1144 for too long or something happens to him, the manager will arrive immediately." The old man hoped that Han Fei would understand the severity of the situation.
"In other words, we can use him to trick the manager? We can even set up a trap to trap the manager. "
"That's not what I meant!"
"That's a reminder." Han Fei opened the door to Room 1144. His mood was completely different from the last time he entered the room.
"Brother, why are you with them? They're ghosts! They're all ghosts! "The madman screamed as he leaned against the door.
"Humans are divided into good and bad people, the same goes for ghosts. Think about it from a different perspective, they're victims just like you, innocent souls harmed by the manager. You're not only not enemies, you have a common enemy. "
Hearing Han Fei's analysis, a trace of confusion appeared in the madman's eyes. His expression slowly calmed down. He felt like Han Fei had a point.
"Last time, you said you have to return to your bedroom before 4 am or something bad will happen. I'm very curious, what is inside your bedroom?"
If Han Fei wanted to obtain the hidden profession, he had to gain the approval of all the tenants. If there were other things hiding inside Room 1144, then he might miss the chance to become the Ziggurat's security guard.
"I don't know. Why don't you come and see for yourself? This bedroom appears to be connected to another place."
The madman glanced at the clock on the wall. He pulled the bedroom door open.
The moment the door was pulled open, the madman's body lurched towards the bedroom like there was something inside the room pulling on his body!
"Rebirth!"
Without wasting any time, Han Fei swung the blade at the door.
The radiant humanity tore through the dark red door and sliced through the darkness.
A scream came from inside the bedroom. An arm that was longer than a normal person's arm retreated into the armoire.
Helping the madman up, Han Fei stared at the bedroom.
There was a study table and bed inside the room. Most of the furniture was normal but the armoire in the corner radiated a heavy sense of death.
The armoire appeared to have a life of its own. The door was covered in butterfly patterns and thin veins. It was fixed to the corner of the room, facing the madman's bed.
"This armoire is a very rare cursed object. The manager can enter Room 1144 through this armoire. This is one of the escape routes it has prepared for itself." The old lady in black said darkly. It was too late for her to leave now.
'The manager can enter this place through this armoire? Is this armoire connected to Apartment 4? ' Han Fei was about to approach the armoire when the red dress walked over. Blood vessels wove into beautiful patterns around her body.
"Other than the manager, no one knows where the armoire is connected to and no one knows what's inside it. There have been fearless people who tried to enter the armoire but they never came out after that. " The old lady in black sighed. She was about to say something else when she noticed Han Fei's eyes wandered between her and the armoire.
A chill crawled up her heart. She quickly retreated but it was already too late.
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