The screen was almost completely covered in blood. Han Fei could not see much but he could hear a man's voice.
The man was a wandering soul that was summoned to the Ziggurat but he was like a fish in water. Through various clues, he managed to guess Han Fei's identity and condition in a short period of time. He even made use of the bond between the host and the host to take control of the situation.
To put it bluntly, for a 'wandering ghost' to grasp everything in such a short period of time, it not only required keen observation and judgment, it also required a crazy and intelligent mind.
"Since I can merge with your family's consciousness, I should be able to look through your memory as well. How about you eat me? Or rather, I can control his body to crawl into your stomach. That way, you can be together forever and I won't have to worry about my own safety anymore. "
The voice on the screen was exactly the same as Han Fei. Han Fei stared at the screen. He had a feeling his evil soul was about to wreak havoc.
The viscous blood pooled together to form droplets that slid down the screen. Han Fei managed to catch a glimpse of the situation inside Room 4204.
The whole room was covered in blood. The walls were like a giant heart, contracting and expanding.
And in the middle of the room stood a monster that was close to three meters tall. Its head reached the ceiling, and its arms hung down like chains that were branded with all kinds of Underworld runes.
The old ghost's spine was made up of protruding skulls. His wrinkled face was staring at his stomach.
The stomach was sliced open. There was no blood but countless strands of hair. The hair tangled together to form knots of obsession.
What concerned Han Fei the most was a young man about his size crawled into the old ghost's stomach and started to untie the knots with extreme speed.
The old ghost with a face full of wrinkles and who knew how many years had lived had countless ways to kill the young man, but he did not do so.
As the knots were untied, the young man finally crawled into the old ghost's stomach.
At the same time, the old ghost's murky eyes turned red and another face appeared on his back.
However, this face was different from the other old faces, it was very young and filled with malice.
"Why don't you make good use of such a scary power?"
"You still care about the rules of the Ziggurat? There are no rules in this kind of dark and despairing place. As long as you're strong enough, you're the rule. "
The wrinkled old ghost's body expanded once again, and yin energy filled his skin. As the knot in his stomach was untied, the seal on the old ghost's body was also lifted step by step.
Room 4204 was like a rapidly beating heart. The walls of the room were about to shatter. Just as the ceiling and floor started to crack, the large old ghost squeezed through the door and walked into the corridor.
"What monster is that?"
Han Fei stared at the old ghost through the phone screen. When the young face behind the old ghost left the room, it purposely glanced at the phone screen. It was as if he knew someone was watching him from the beginning.
The footsteps disappeared, and Room 4204 slowly returned to normal. Several minutes later, the blood stains in the room started to recede. They gathered in the middle of the living room to form a blood red shadow.
This blood shadow was the real owner of Room 4204. Earlier, it was forced to fake its death.
“4204？ Are you alright? "The excuse that Han Fei had prepared was useless now.
In the video, the blood shadow seemed to have been beaten senseless. He stood before the screen and studied Han Fei. Finally, as if sensing something from Han Fei, he hung up the video call.
"A rotting, bleeding heart resides inside Room 4204. No one knows where he came from and very few people dare to provoke him. I don't understand why the old ghost from Room 4234 would suddenly run into Room 4204." The male student was confused.
By then, Han Fei was in battle mode. He used every second he had to share the message in the chat, telling the group not to leave their rooms no matter what and to use all means to protect themselves.
The new manager gave out such a serious message right off the bat, everyone was suspicious. Even the male student next to Han Fei was confused. "The old ghost from Room 4234 was one of the earliest tenants of the Ziggurat. He's very powerful and dangerous, but there's no need to inform everyone like this, right?"
Some in the group thought that Han Fei was making a mountain out of a molehill. Even if the old ghost had gone mad, he would not have broken the manager's rules and barged into other people's rooms.
Han Fei was angered by the naivety of the group members.
If it was just the old ghost who had nothing to do with the world, there was nothing to be afraid of. There were a few other entities in the Ziggurat that were scarier than the old ghost like the headless door god and the statue of Zhuang Ren's wife. However, the group had overlooked something, the thing that was controlling the old ghost was not the old ghost's own consciousness but Han Fei's Evil Soul.
After all, at level 13, Han Fei's stats were weaker than a Small Lingering Spirit's and he did not have any powerful offensive skills. But he had already cleared Yi Ming Private Academy, destroyed the meat factory, burned the security company, collapsed the Cattle Alley and now he was running around the Grade E map, the Ziggurat.
The old ghost's power was at least on the same level as the female streamer. In other words, Han Fei had gained the various attributes and abilities of a Large Lingering Spirit!
What kind of concept was that?
Han Fei shivered just thinking about it.
What would a completely mad and evil Han Fei do after gaining the power of a Large Lingering Spirit?
Earlier, one of the group members said that the old ghost would not dare violate the manager's rules. In reality, the manager's rules were nothing in Han Fei's eyes. Barging into other people's rooms was already considered polite. The Evil Soul might choose to massacre the Ziggurat.
In fact, Han Fei believed the Butterfly wanted the Evil Soul to massacre all the tenants inside the building. That way, Han Fei would walk down the path of a tester, a butcher whose hands were stained with blood.
"There's no need for you to be so nervous. Do you think he can destroy this building?" Noticing Han Fei's nervousness, the male student added, "Tonight is the Night of the Return of the Spirits. Every house will close their doors to summon the spirits. If the old ghost dares to go crazy tonight, there will be something left behind by the manager to deal with him."
"I've seen too many managers, you don't understand. He is not the kind of evil and horror that you can understand." Han Fei did not know how to convince the student. He frowned in thought. Then he opened his character menu and started to read through his career history. "Everything that I'm about to say is the truth. I've been in many jobs but due to the presence of that evil soul, everything has been ruined."
"Ruined?"
"It's not the kind of thing you think." Han Fei started to look at his life history and read out his career. When he was a teacher, he killed the director; when he went for an interview, the interviewer died in less than half an hour; after he changed his job, his peers all died; when he went for training at a security company, the song appeared and the company was now completely covered in curses. Not only the employees, there was not a single survivor.
After hearing Han Fei's history, the male student was shocked. He stared at the security uniform that Han Fei was wearing and his pale face started to twitch.
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