Chapter 53: The Name Written by the Dead
The food Xu Qin cooks contains some kind of curse. There is a 95% chance of being cursed the first time you eat it, and a 5% chance of gaining random attribute points.
Han Fei had searched for information on the official website of "Perfect Life" before. Food with special effects like this is very rare, and almost no one can make it at this stage.
Han Fei certainly wasn't going to let this opportunity go.
Those foods looked strange, but the additional attribute points were real. Besides, the food Xu Qin cooked was really delicious. I don’t know what special seasonings she added.
After eating the pig heart, Han Fei became much bolder. He looked at other dishes and asked, "How about I eat a hair, too?"
After hesitating for a while, Han Fei gave up the idea. The screams that kept coming out of the hair were creepy just by listening to them.
After finding a dish that looked relatively normal on the table, Han Fei took another piece with chopsticks and quietly used the system to identify it.
However, to his disappointment, the food Xu Qin prepared seemed to contain the same curse, and it only had a special effect the first time it was consumed.
"All of these meals are G-grade food. With Xu Qin's love for food, as long as I can provide more advanced ingredients, maybe she can make food that surpasses G-grade." Looking at the table full of food, Han Fei praised Xu Qin again.
This crazy woman with sick eyes, bloody lips and a love of eating all kinds of strange things, turned out to be a kind, beautiful, cooking-enthusiastic, dexterous, gentle and virtuous big sister next door in Han Fei's mouth.
The most important thing is that Xu Qin rarely heard anyone praise her like this. The more she looked at Han Fei, the more she liked him.
"Of all the people who come to my house for dinner, you make me the happiest. I will cook more delicious meals to share with you in the future."
"You said before that I was the third person to come to your house for dinner. Besides me, who were the other two?" Han Fei really wanted to know which neighbors were not afraid of death and dared to come here for dinner.
"The building manager used to come to my place for dinner, but unfortunately he knows nothing about cooking and food and has very poor taste."
"Has the building manager been here?" Han Fei immediately became alert. He was eager to get information about the building manager.
"The building manager had a very good relationship with the residents in the apartment, but unfortunately he disappeared inexplicably later, and no one knows where he is now." Xu Qin said as she dug out a key from under her red coat: "But he should have been prepared. Before he disappeared, he gave me the key to the iron door at the entrance of the apartment building."
Gently throwing the rusty key in her hand, Xu Qin raised her blood-red lips and said, "He knew that I had to go out to buy vegetables every week. He was worried that I would go to pick vegetables in the building if I couldn't buy any, so he gave me the key very considerately. From this point of view, he probably knew that something bad would happen to me."
What Xu Qin said was very ordinary, but Han Fei knew that what she meant by buying vegetables was definitely not what normal people understood as buying vegetables.
"After the building manager disappeared, the spare key to the building was stolen, and many outsiders sneaked into the apartment building. Some of them are now living on the sixth floor." The woman's smile was so beautiful that it was bewitching. She reached out and touched the leather mat under the dinner plate: "The second neighbor who came to my house for dinner was an outsider. He used to live on the sixth floor. That person was not interested in eating. In order to let him understand the meaning of delicious food, I deliberately kept his skin."
Xu Qin's pale fingers moved slowly on the smooth leather pad. Han Fei's eyes twitched and his legs trembled slightly, but his upper body could still remain normal.
"You seem a little unwell?"
"It's okay." Han Fei quickly regained his composure. He licked his lips inconspicuously, and then said as if talking to himself: "I was just thinking that one person is only enough to be a mat under the dinner plate, but if you get all of them here, maybe you can get a new tablecloth."
After hearing Han Fei's words, the woman laughed even more happily: "You can actually guess what I'm thinking."
Han Fei had no idea what Xu Qin was thinking. He simply didn't like the outsiders on the sixth floor. After all, one of them had wanted to kill him without any reason. Those outsiders seemed to be completely dominated by malice and the desire to kill.
Seeing Xu Qin laughing so happily, Han Fei also laughed. He finished the dish in front of him and looked at the other dishes with unsatisfied eyes: "It's a blessing to eat the food you cook. I will bring you more ingredients in the future."
The table was filled with joy, and it would have been even more perfect if there were no hair or dolls on the plates, and no traces of blood and various painful struggles on the surrounding walls.
After a pleasant dinner, Han Fei left Room 1052 accompanied by Xu Qin.
In fact, he still had many questions he wanted to ask, but after all, it was his first visit, so his primary purpose was not to ask questions, but to improve friendliness.
Running back to the haunted house 1044, Han Fei found that his back was completely soaked with cold sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"Xu Qin's family lives on the fifth floor. She has her own floor. This shows how terrifying she is."
Han Fei felt that he had gained a lot today. Not only did he improve his level, but he also became closer to his neighbors.
The most important thing is that Xu Qin said that she would go out to buy groceries every week. Han Fei was thinking that after his friendship with Xu Qin reached 100, he could ask Xu Qin to take him out of the apartment building.
This city shrouded in darkness has no visible boundaries. If you want to find a way out, you must have someone who is familiar with the outside world.
After closing the security door, Han Fei looked towards the bedroom in the deepest part of the haunted house. The door was still closed.
Han Fei didn't dare to go over when he first logged into the game, but now that he can exit the game at any time, he has gradually grown bolder.
Quietly walking to the deepest part of the haunted house, Han Fei knocked lightly on the door.
No sound came from the room. After a moment, Han Fei opened the door.
There is a problem with the architectural layout of the apartment building. The negative energy and bad luck of the entire house are accumulated in the deepest room. Once the door of this bedroom is opened, the temperature in the house drops significantly.
Han Fei was mentally prepared, but when he looked into the house, he was still a little surprised.
Seven mutilated victims stood by the bed with their heads down. Each of them began to bleed. The blood gathered together and the figure of a monster could be vaguely seen.
These seven people are trying their best to fight against the despair in their hearts. They don't want to become that monster.
"Is there anything I can do for you?" Han Fei's eyes swept across those numb and cold faces: "I'm about to catch the murderer. I will help you avenge your great hatred!"
All seven victims heard Han Fei's words, but only Wei Youfu seemed to understand what Han Fei was saying.
He slowly raised his head, which had been lowered, and endured pain that Han Fei could not imagine. Before his body was completely torn apart, he gestured the word "safe" in the air with his hand.
"An? Meng Changan?"
