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Chapter 53-Breaking the Ground 10
The door Xiao Sang knocked on was very familiar to Ke Xun, because the candlelight emitted from this room last night was still vivid in my mind-this was the room 402 where the three girls lived before.
Only Xin Miao lives in 402 here.
Xiao Sang stubbornly knocked at the door for nearly two minutes, and saw that there was no movement at the door before he left with high heels.
Before the rhythm was restored again, Xiao Sang stayed in front of a door every few steps, seeming to distinguish the residents inside.
Ke Xun lowered his voice and quickly said, "If she guessed correctly, her next door is our 411."
Xiao Sang's short stay in front of each door should be to judge whether the person living in the door is someone outside the painting-if the answer is yes, she will try to knock on the door.
The footsteps are getting closer, Xiao Sang walks forward along the corridor at a counterclockwise angle, 402, 401, 416, 415, 414...
"Don't look anymore," Mu Yiran retracted his gaze and pressed his body sideways against the wall. This angle made the person on the other side see nothing from the window. "If she doesn't respond, she should leave."
Ke Xun also put his body on the wall in accordance with the words, listening to the sound of high heels walking slowly in his ears-the feeling of waiting was uncomfortable, as if waiting for some end.
Xiao Sang, wearing high heels, finally walked towards 411 and stayed for a while, when she knocked on the door.
The knock on the door is rhythmic and polite.
This lasted for two minutes. Just when Ke Xun thought it was about to end, the knock on the door suddenly increased in frequency, and he seemed a little impatient.
Both of them didn't dare to move, and stood almost holding their breath, trying to minimize their sense of existence.
The quick knock on the door lasted 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—Bang, Bang...
A black shadow shrouded from outside the window, and people outside seemed to be trying to look inside, when suddenly a thin voice came: "Open the door, open the door for me, I am Xiao Sang."
Ke Xun was nervous and got cold sweat. He said that he had also fought against Heizietian, but now he was actually frightened by the strange little woman outside.
"Open the door~" The voice was a little coquettish.
Both of them are breathing, trying not to let things outside perceive themselves.
The woman outside let out a sigh, and then left angrily, disappointed in the voice of high heels, becoming slow and disorderly.
The next door should be at 410, so the two still dare not move because they are too close.
Unexpectedly, the footsteps flew away until they almost disappeared.
Mu Yiran slowly tilted his head to look at the curtain gap: "She is downstairs."
Ke Xun was relieved: "Why did she let go of 410?"
Mu Yiran's voice came in a heavy voice: "If I didn't guess wrong, she came from 410."
These words made Ke Xun sweat, and carefully squeezed his gaze into the curtains to look out. The figure in red had reached the third floor.
Because it was downstairs from the west corner stairs next to 409, the figure first appeared at position 308 on the third floor, still in the counterclockwise direction, at the previous speed, and stopped in front of the door for a while after every few steps. Step forward.
Qin Ci and Li Taiyong lived in 307, and the red figure knocked on the door.
There is a string in Ke Xun's heart. Although he knows that Qin Ci has always had a score, and the old man Li Taiyong will not make any mistakes, this young sang is really incomprehensible. In case he knocks on a few doors and fails to open it, Annoyed...
Xiao Sang finally gave up 307. It took a long time to knock on the door, but he didn't knock on the window again, and moved on to 306.
"Strange, I thought she would knock on the door longer than once." Ke Xun was puzzled.
"Perhaps, she has any way to smell or perceive the smell of people inside." Mu Yiran said.
"Are you talking about the number of people?" Ke Xun thought for a while. The number of people in his room and Qin Ci's room is the same. "Could he still smell the height and weight?"-If you talk about this, what is your own room? The highest value in this room.
"No, I think her distinguishing method should be gender and age." Mu Yiran's voice was a little embarrassing unnoticeably.
Ke Xun suddenly realized that he was pure before, and actually forgot that the ghosts often knock on the door to find something-especially this female ghost is probably from 410. According to Qiu Lu, this woman loved to read some messy books before she was alive. ...And once left shocking verses in the men's and women's toilets...
But, is this a female ghost? Xiao Sang, obviously even appeared during the day.
There are two rooms on the third floor where companions live, except for Qin Ci Li Taiyong's 307, and the other is Shouzhu and Zhitiao's 309.
Xiao Sang passed almost half of the corridor circumference before slowly reaching his destination.
However, because of the limited vision, 309 was almost directly below 411, so Mu Yiran and Ke Xun could not see the movement below, and could only rely on ear power to listen.
The knock on the door rang, and it rang for about two minutes. Xiao Sang once again made a whistling Jiangsu-Zhejiang accent: "Open the door, I am Xiao Sang, brother open the door."
Mu Yiran whispered, "Do you think this voice is a little different from Xiao Sang during the day?"
Ke Xun was a little slow in distinguishing the voice: "The accent is almost the same."
"No, this accent is a bit deliberate, as if imitating Wenzhou dialect." Before Mu Yiran finished speaking, the sound of opening the door suddenly came from downstairs.
This move caught people off guard, 309 opened the door? who is it? Who opened the door for her?
——It should be thin bamboo.
The door opened and closed again.
There was no sound during the whole process.
After a while, there was staggering footsteps. A figure appeared in the corridor on the third floor. He was very panicked by the posture, and finally walked towards Qin Ci's 307, as if he was knocking on the door. After a while, the door opened and the man left. Go in-it is hard to tell who this person is in the dark.
The whole building was silent again.
Ke Xun's heart sank, waiting for some kind of exclamation or cry for help in a while.
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 drop-in? Is it a foul?
309 opened the door to outsiders. What about this behavior?
Suddenly, there was a wheeze. The wheeze was too loud, as if it was close to the ear, no, no, it was like the sound made by a stereo speaker.
Ke Xun and Mu Yiran glanced at each other before they were sure that this was not their own auditory hallucinations. The voice came again, this time with more explicit panting and moaning...
Fuck, where does this extremely horrible loud noise come from?
Ke Xun felt that the ground trembled slightly, and suddenly felt the white light outside the window, and hurriedly cast his eyes to the window again.
Looking at the past, Ke Xun felt that a pair of his pupils burst out with bright fireworks that stretched for ten centuries.
A pair of huge mountain-like girls are stacked in the middle of the courtyard of the entire tube building, and huge white flowers are doing indescribable things...
The whole picture is like a huge holographic image, but it is so real that the gas they exhale almost obscures the glass windows.
Ke Xun finally understood the meaning of "spicy eyes". At this time, his eyes withstood the tremendous pressure, staring out the window on the verge of an explosion, even blinking.
The mubi snorted...Ke Xun doesn't even know how to swear. In the face of such a huge breach of the lower limit, all the foul language seems to be a hymn.
Is this "appreciation" uncontrollable? Ke Xun tried hard to look to the side, but his eyes couldn't move at all, so he could only stare at the huge "living erotic palace" in front of him...
The bodies of the two giants were shining, as if they were actively attracting the attention of others. Ke Xun finally found out with difficulty that the thin giant man is thin bamboo, while the snowy white woman is not normal. Xiao Sang.
Perhaps it was because the "action" was too intense, causing the woman to throw off the Ω-shaped black wig on her head, revealing a long, snow-white hair. The two exchanged angles in passion, and the woman's entire face was exposed to Ke Xun's little girl. In front of the window...
Snow-white face, snow-white eyebrows and eyelashes, only the pupils are pale pink, just like wearing some contact lenses.
The woman shed passionate tears, some unbearable words screaming in her mouth, and those shocking verses.
Ke Xun was struggling with himself, and finally closed his eyes with vigor, and gradually became able to move his body. Then he quickly turned around, panting and leaning against the wall-he didn't know how to "appreciate" this. What is the tiring thing about it, but it is exhausting both physically and mentally.
Mu Yiran had also leaned against the wall, and the two looked at each other, and they showed an innocent expression like a stick figure.
Crying without tears.
The outside sound continued, and became more and more intense, just like a giant surround sound was installed on the entire circle of the building, so that the whole world could hear their behavior.
Ke Xun staggered back to the bed and lay down: "Emma, it scares me to death, but it destroys me."
Mu Yiran still stood by the window and didn't move, but his gaze stopped looking out. The coldness and stiffness in the room formed a sharp contrast with the intense stimulation outside the window.
The loud sound outside lasted for almost two hours before it slowly fell...
Ke Xun also gradually recovered from the huge nausea and panic: "Outside, is it done?"
Mu Yiran still didn't look out, but opened half of the curtains. Ke Xun was caught off guard to see the unfinished scene outside the window, and didn't know which organ of the giant the close-up of the window was photographed. table.
Ke Xun went numb and finally retched.
"That's an albino patient." Mu Yiran's voice was even colder against the voice outside the window.
"Who?" Ke Xun smelled the Eight Immortals tube, and was shocked by wanting to eat a few Danshen dripping pills.
"The woman posing as 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 albinism patient."
"She, why pretend to be Xiao Sang?"
"It's hard to say, I think Xiao Sang is a more attractive type for men." Mu Yiran said these words without expression.
Indeed, a woman of Xiao Sang's type had successfully attracted Shou Zhu during the day. Maybe Shou Zhu thought it was the real Xiao Sang knocking on the door, so he opened the door to him regardless of the rules.
This is the real "forgetting to die" in the legend.
When the sound outside the window completely disappeared, the sky was already dimly bright.
Ke Xun lay on the bed for a while, then got out of the bed and opened the curtains. The outside finally returned to normal.
It was as if the men and women in the two huge copulations last night were a fantasy, or a suffocating bizarre dream.
"What happened last night is more in line with Luo Bin's magical realism style." Mu Yiran made an artistic summary of this absurd event.
"Right." Ke Xun felt that he couldn't even speak.
The two opened the door and went out. The first light was on the corridor. Some people have gradually walked out of the room, including Sha Liu and Qiu Lu who lived next door. Their expressions were like stones, and they were obviously affected by yesterday. Tossing late is numb.
Looking down, there were a few people in the courtyard yard, as well as a naked male corpse.