Volume 1: Breaking Ground Chapter 10: I'm so pissed off...
The door that Xiao Sang knocked on was very familiar to Ke Xun, because the candlelight coming from this room last night was still vivid in his mind - this was exactly Room 402 where the three girls lived before.
Only Xinmiao lives in room 402.
Xiao Sang knocked on the door persistently for nearly two minutes. Seeing that there was no response, she left in her high heels.
The rhythm then returned to normal. Xiao Sang would stop briefly in front of a door every few steps, as if he was trying to identify the residents inside.
Ke Xun lowered his voice and said quickly: "If I'm not mistaken, her next door is our 411."
Xiao Sang's brief stop in front of each door was probably to determine whether the person living inside the door was the person outside the painting - if the answer was yes, she would try to knock on the door.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Xiao Sang walked forward along the corridor in a counterclockwise direction, 402, 401, 416, 415, 414...
"Don't look at it anymore," Mu Yiran retracted his gaze and leaned against the wall. This angle made it impossible for people on the other side to see anything from the window. "If you don't respond, she will probably leave."
Ke Xun also followed his instructions and pressed his body against the wall, listening to the sound of high heels slowly approaching - this feeling of waiting was very uncomfortable, as if he was waiting for the end of the world.
Xiao Sang, wearing high heels, finally walked to 411 and stayed for a while. As expected, there was a knock on the door.
The knock on the door was rhythmic and polite.
This went on for two minutes. Just when Ke Xun thought it was almost over, the knocking on the door suddenly became more frequent, sounding a little impatient.
Neither of them dared to move. They stood there almost holding their breath, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible.
The rapid knocking on the door continued for more than two minutes before it stopped reluctantly. The high heels took two steps forward and suddenly stopped in front of the small window.
The other party knocked on the window unwillingly again - bang, bang bang...
There was a dark shadow looming outside the window, and the person outside seemed to be trying to look inside. Suddenly, a thin voice came: "Open the door, open the door for me, I am Xiao Sang."
Ke Xun was so nervous that he broke out in cold sweat. He had also had a PK with Hei Shitian before, but now he was actually frightened by the weird little woman outside.
"Open the door~" the voice sounded a little coquettish.
Both of them held their breath, trying not to be sensed by anything outside.
The woman outside let out a soft sigh, then left in disappointment. The sound of her high heels also revealed disappointment, and became slow and disorderly.
The next door should be 410, so the two people still didn't dare to move because it was too close.
Unexpectedly, the footsteps moved away until they almost disappeared.
Mu Yiran slowly turned his head to look at the gap in the curtains: "She went downstairs."
Ke Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Why did she let 410 go?"
Mu Yiran's voice came solemnly: "If I'm not mistaken, she came from 410."
This sentence made Ke Xun break out in a cold sweat. He carefully squeezed his gaze through the gap in the curtains and looked out again. The figure in red had already reached the third floor.
Because he went down the west corner stairs next to 409, the figure first appeared at position 308 on the third floor. He still walked in the counterclockwise direction and at the same speed as before. He stopped in front of the door every few steps to take a look before moving forward.
Qin Ci and old man Li Taiyong lived in Room 307, and the figure in red really knocked on the door.
Ke Xun was nervous. Although he knew Qin Ci was always reliable and that old man Li Taiyong would not make any mistakes, he was still confused about Xiao Sang. What if he knocked on the door several times but no one opened it and he got angry...
Xiao Sang finally gave up on 307. He knocked on the door for a long time, but did not knock on the window again. He walked towards 306.
"Strange, I thought she would knock on the door longer and longer each time." Ke Xun was puzzled.
"Maybe she has some way to smell or sense the scent of the people inside." Mu Yiran said.
"Are you talking about the number of people?" Ke Xun thought about it. The number of people in his room was the same as that in Qin Ci's room. "Could he also smell their height and weight?" - If this was the case, his room should have the highest number among the rooms.
"No, I think her way of distinguishing should be based on gender and age." There was a subtle embarrassment in Mu Yiran's voice.
Ke Xun suddenly realized that he had been so innocent before that he actually forgot that the ghosts knocked on the door to find something. This female ghost was very likely from 410. According to Qiu Lu, this woman loved to read all kinds of books when she was alive... She also left shocking poems in both the men's and women's toilets...
But is this a female ghost? Xiao Sang, she clearly appeared during the day .
There are two rooms on the third floor where companions live. In addition to room 307 where Qin Ci and Li Taiyong live, the other one is room 309 where Shouzhu and Zhitiao live.
Xiao Sang walked almost half of the circumference of the corridor before slowly reaching his destination.
Due to the limited vision, 309 was almost directly below 411, so Mu Yiran and Ke Xun could not see what was happening below and could only rely on their ears.
There was a knock on the door. After about two minutes, Xiao Sang spoke again in a coquettish Jiangsu and Zhejiang accent: "Open the door, I'm Xiao Sang, brother open the door."
Mu Yiran whispered, "Do you feel that this voice is a little different from Xiao Sang during the day?"
Ke Xun was a little slow in distinguishing the voices: "The accents sound similar."
"No, this accent is a bit deliberate, as if imitating the Wenzhou dialect." Before Mu Yiran finished his words, the sound of a door opening was suddenly heard downstairs.
This move caught her off guard. The door of Room 309 was opened? Who was it? Who opened the door for her?
——It should be thin bamboo.
The door opened and closed again.
There was no sound during the entire process.
After a while, the sound of staggering footsteps was heard, and a figure appeared in the corridor on the third floor. He looked very panic-stricken and finally walked towards Room 307 where Qin Ci lived. He seemed to be knocking on the door. After a while, the door opened and the man walked in. It was impossible to tell who this person was in the dark.
The whole building fell silent again.
Ke Xun's heart sank as he waited for some kind of cry or call for help.
There was no sound for a long time, just like the silent fire last night.
307 opened the door. Is this a way of accepting visitors? Is it a foul?
309 opened the door to outsiders. How should this behavior be discussed?
Suddenly, a panting sound was heard. The panting sound was so loud, as if it was right next to my ear. No, it was like the sound of a big stereo.
Ke Xun and Mu looked at each other in delight, and then they were sure that it was not their hallucination. The sound came again, this time with more explicit panting and moaning...
Oh shit, where did this extremely obscene and terrifying noise come from?
Ke Xun felt as if the ground was shaking slightly, and in an instant he saw a flash of white light outside the window, and he quickly turned his gaze to the window again.
This one glance was something he would never forget. Ke Xun felt as if his pupils were bursting with brilliant fireworks that lasted for ten centuries.
A pair of huge, mountain-like bodies were stacked in the middle of the courtyard of the entire tube building, and huge, white people were doing unspeakable things in the body...
The whole scene was like a huge hologram, but it was so real that the breath they exhaled almost blurred the glass windows.
Ke Xun finally understood the essence of "eye-catching". At this moment, his eyes were under tremendous pressure. He stared out the window on the verge of explosion without even blinking.
My heart is broken... Ke Xun couldn't even curse anymore. In front of such a huge act that broke the bottom line, all the curse words seemed to become hymns.
Could it be that this kind of "watching" is out of control? Ke Xun tried hard to look to the side, but his eyes could not move at all, and he could only stare at the huge sky-like "live spring palace" in front of him...
The bodies of the two giants were glowing, as if they were actively attracting other people's attention. Ke Xun finally managed to distinguish that the skinny and huge man was Shou Zhu, and the woman whose snow-white color was a little abnormal was not Xiao Sang.
Perhaps because the "action" was too intense, the woman threw off the black Ω-shaped wig on her head, revealing her long snow-white hair. The two people switched angles in passion, and the woman's entire face was exposed in front of Ke Xun's small window...
Her face was snow-white, her eyebrows and eyelashes were snow-white, and only her pupils were light pink, as if she was wearing contact lenses.
The woman shed tears of passion and shouted some unbearable words and some shocking poems.
Ke Xun struggled with himself, and finally he closed his eyes with great effort, and gradually his body was able to move. Then he quickly turned around, panting and leaning against the wall - he didn't know what was so tiring about "appreciating" this thing, but it made him exhausted both physically and mentally.
Mu Yiran had also leaned against the wall. The two looked at each other and simultaneously revealed an innocent expression like a stick figure drawing.
I feel like crying but I have no tears.
The noise outside continued and became more and more intense, as if a giant surround sound system was installed around the entire building so that the whole world could hear their actions.
Ke Xun staggered back to the bed and lay down directly on it: "Emma, I'm so scared and devastated."
Mu Yiran still stood by the window without moving, but his eyes no longer looked outside. The coldness and stiffness in the room formed a sharp contrast with the intense stimulation outside the window.
The huge noise outside lasted for more than two hours before it slowly died down...
Ke Xun gradually recovered from his great nausea and fear: "Outside, is it over?"
Mu Yiran still did not look outside, but directly half-opened the curtains. Ke Xun was caught off guard and saw the unfinished scene outside the window. He did not know which organ of the giant the close-up of the window was shining on, he only felt that every detail of it was clearly visible, and it was beyond words.
Ke Xun felt numb for a while and finally started to dry heave.
"That's an albino." Mu Yiran's voice sounded even colder against the backdrop of the sound outside the window.
"Who?" Ke Xun sniffed the Eight Immortals Tube. If all else failed, he wanted to take a few Danshen Pills to calm his nerves.
"The woman pretending to be Xiao Sang outside the window should be the white woman Sha Liu saw last night. Judging from her skin and pupils, she should be an albino."
"Why is she pretending to be Xiao Sang?"
"It's hard to say. I probably think Xiao Sang is the type that is more attractive to men." Mu Yiran said these words with a blank expression on his face.
Indeed, women like Xiaosang had successfully attracted Shouzhu during the day. Maybe Shouzhu thought it was the real Xiaosang knocking on the door, so he opened the door for her regardless of the rules.
This is the true meaning of "forgetting death for the sake of beauty" as the legend goes.
When the sounds outside the window completely disappeared, the sky was already dimly lit.
Ke Xun lay on the bed for a while before getting out and opening the curtains. Finally, things outside returned to normal.
It was as if the two huge men and women having sex last night were a fantasy or a suffocating and bizarre dream.
"What happened last night is more in line with Luo Bin's magical realism style." Mu Yiran gave an artistic summary of this absurd incident.
"Is that so?" Ke Xun felt like he couldn't even speak anymore.
The two opened the door and walked out. Dawn was already shining in the corridor and some people had come out of their rooms one after another, including Shaliu and Qiulu who lived next door. The expressions of the two were like stones, and they were obviously numbed by the torment of last night.
Looking down, there were several people gathered in the courtyard, and a naked male corpse.
