Deadly Apartment

The Mysterious Night and the Phantom Killer

The attitude of the building management becomes more and more strange, so that the atmosphere of the whole floor has become depressed and dull. In the group of owners, the news is like nothing, no one dares to speak easily. A few bold owners privately established a small group, they in this relatively secret space, communicate with each other on the building management and just the group of the news of all kinds of suspicion, for a time, people panic, all kinds of speculation and rumors.

However, I was not affected by the atmosphere. Instead, I felt a sense of excitement. Because I knew that no matter what secret was hidden behind the supervisor, he could not break through my carefully designed defense line and enter my room. I stared at the surveillance screen, waiting for the so-called "murderer" to appear.

Just then, I got a message from my best friend Jessica. She eagerly alerted me that there was a problem with the building management and suggested that I open the door to let her in so we could be safer. I replied, in a fit of tears, asking how she knew all this. After all, she did not join the owners' group and could not see the news released by the building management.

Jessica's message keeps showing input, but it never arrives. In the monitoring screen, a strange figure wearing a raincoat and hunching his back slowly walked onto the fourth floor. The rain outside seemed to be heavier, and the raincoat was covered with rain, but under the clear picture of the monitoring, I was shocked to find that the raincoat was actually full of blood!

One by one, the voice-activated lights came on, finally illuminating the one in front of my door. The murderer stood in front of the door, very close to it, as if trying to peer through the peephole of the house. Then, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by the strange and hypocritical tone of the floor manager: "Hello, I am the floor manager to replace the shift, today is my first time to work, just accidentally scared your friend, can you open the door to let me apologize to you?"

Through the heavy door, I coldly responded to him: "No, I just broke up with my best friend, she is now in another room, you can find yourself." I tried to test him in this way to see how he would react.

The murderer does not seem willing, he raised his head, a face with wrinkles and scar hyperplasia appeared in the monitoring picture, which can simply ward off evil spirits. He continued to beg, "Please open the door, I am in trouble, I can't lose this job, you are a decent person should understand me."

I didn't respond, just looked coldly at the surveillance screen. At this moment, the murderer suddenly became fierce and began to knock violently: "Do you despise me too?" Think I'm ugly? Isn't it!" His face became frantic, and he knocked harder and harder.

At that moment, however, he suddenly stopped, with a grim smile on his face. He whispered, "You won't open the door for me? I'll open it myself, because the door to this apartment is a piece of wood." With that, he took a few steps back, lifted his right foot and kicked hard at my door.

The kick was so forceful that a great noise was heard upstairs and downstairs, and dust trickled down from the ceiling of the corridor. However, my door did not move, not even a scratch was left. The murderer froze in a rare moment, as if he had not expected the door to be so strong.

Undeterred, he kicked a few more times, but the result was still the same. He stood still, looking defeated. I watched him through the surveillance screen, smugly. At this point, he tilted his head in confusion and said: "You are not best friends."

I pretended to be relaxed and replied, "Yes, I just broke up with you." Go and find her before she gets away." I tried to guide him away from my door in this way.

The murderer was silent for a moment, then agreed, "Well, thank you for being so considerate." There was a faint sound of footsteps outside the door, as if he had gone away. However, I can clearly see through the monitoring screen that he is still in place.

I guessed his intention, but I didn't make a sound. He stopped, slowly moved closer to the cat's eye, and held his breath. The cat could see nothing but darkness in its eyes. But he suddenly laughed. The light was on in the room, but the cat's eyes were black, indicating that someone was watching him through the cat's eyes.

He could already imagine the man inside the door falling down in terror when he found that the people outside had not left! He moved back so that the people inside the door could see his face more clearly. Come on, scream! He looked forward to it.

However, what was expected did not happen. The cat's eye suddenly flashed a light, and the murderer looked close to the cat's eye in wonder. At that moment, a beautiful woman's face appeared in the cat's eye. The murderer gave a dirty smile, and then his smile froze in his face.

The woman in the cat's eye was expressionless, and then she tore the skin off her face one by one! The veins of flesh and blood under the face are stirring one by one! Even if the murderer has killed many people, he is shocked by everything inside the cat's eyes.

And inside the door, I was holding my mouth and laughing so that my stomach hurt. In fact, there is no cat eye on my door panel, and I already have six cameras, so why would I need that? As for why there is a fake cat eye outside the door and why there is a face in the cat eye, this is a prank I deliberately designed.

Hiding in the absolute safety of the house and provoking the dangers outside with these gadgets was an indescribably stimulating feeling for me. The satisfaction of seeming to be in danger, but actually being in a perfectly safe place, and the provocation of having successfully tricked the danger, kept me hooked.

Some people might think I'm trying to die, but I'm not. I'm being a b***h. It is oneself who causes death, and it is others who become bitchy. As for why I am so cautious and defensive is also because I have been a b***h too much hate. And this time, I decided to use my wisdom and courage to face the strange night and the mysterious murderer.