Chapter 86: Burnt by fire, killing each other
There was an empty bed in the small room, and besides the bed there were only basic chairs and benches.

There were also two empty wardrobes.

Nothing is hung and nothing is placed.

Ming An gently placed the little black cat in his arms on the bed.

This was the only relatively warm spot in the house.

At least it will not cause secondary trauma to the kitten.

He walked to the window with a frown and wanted to open it.

The window was blocked by an unknown force.

Mingan frowned even deeper.

The next second, he increased the force on his hands.

With a swish, the window that was originally blocked was pushed open by his miraculous force.

A certain dense atmosphere flowing in the air seemed to solidify for a moment at this moment.

But Ming An clapped his hands contentedly.

He felt the burnt smell in the air gradually fading, and the satisfaction in his eyes became deeper.

Ming An sat back on the bed, not caring about the creaking sound that seemed to carry a hint of crying when he sat on it, and rubbed the kitten twice.

after that.

Ming An closed his eyes slightly.

Although he had always been looking forward to coming to the underworld, when he actually arrived here, he felt uncomfortable everywhere.

I heard from others that although the underworld is full of crises, it is also full of opportunities.

Ming'an has never encountered a crisis before.

Naturally, opportunities did not come to him.

But the stench is there all the time.

The kind of stench that made his eyebrows twitch constantly and he felt waves of irritability invading his heart seemed to be everywhere.

It was even stronger than the burning smell in his room now.

The more Ming An thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

This stench seemed to be his natural enemy. When he thought of this smell, two words popped up involuntarily in his mind.

demon.

He didn't know why he thought of demons, but if he had to describe it, he felt that the only way to describe the smell was to use the body odor of a demon.

"You said I should take this broken place, what should I do?"

"How about tearing this place down?"

"Anyway, I'm getting stronger all the time."

"but……"

Ming'an murmured to himself while stroking the kitten.

"never mind."

"Now that I'm here, I'll make the best of it. Let me see what the rules are here."

He made up his mind quickly.

Ming An made up his mind, jumped out of bed and opened the closet without hesitation.

The closet was empty, there was nothing in it, but he did not get discouraged. Instead, he sat back down opposite the desk.

This desk is a standard retro desk. It not only has four pillars and a desktop, but also a bookcase attached to the desk.

Ming An opened the bookcase which was so narrow that one could hardly fit in. Naturally, it was empty, with only a thin layer of dust on it.

But he reached his hand in without hesitation and grabbed it hard.

moment.

Something pulled out.

The originally empty wardrobe began to tremble, not to mention the bookcase, which let out a scream.

A dark figure was dragged to the ground and stepped on by him.

Ming An looked down at the figure that was trembling under his feet with a condescending look, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"I ask, you answer." "If you answer well, I won't treat you well. If you answer badly, there will be no negotiation for the cat you want to protect."

At this moment, the thing in the closet finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out screaming.

But Ming'an dodged it by slightly turning sideways, stretching out his arm and picking up the thing in his hand.

When I picked it up, I found that it was a cat that had been burnt black.

The cat's true appearance has long been unrecognizable.

The figure under Ming'an's feet seemed to suddenly come alive.

He shouted anxiously in a hoarse voice.

"Don't touch it. If you have any problem, come to me. The cat is innocent!"

He snatched the cat back angrily, held it in his arms, shrank his body and looked extremely insecure, and glared at Ming An fiercely.

"I saw you had a cat too, so I thought you were some good guy, but I didn't expect you would threaten me with a cat!"

Ming'an doesn't care.

He sat on the edge of the bed, swinging his ankles casually.

"Go ahead, answer what I want to ask clearly, and then I won't do anything to you."

"How did you get burned to death here? Who burned you to death? What happened after you were burned to death?"

"How much do you remember? Your identity, name, address... Never mind, just tell me whatever you know!"

Faced with Ming An's rogue look, the charred figure was simply inconsolable.

But he couldn't disobey Ming An's words.

When Ming'an pulled him out, he already knew that this was not someone he could deal with.

The charred figure looked a little frustrated. He subconsciously stroked the cat in his arms and told him everything he knew.

Ming'an's eyes also became deeper as he spoke.

According to the charred figure, his original name is no longer important, after all, when a person dies, it is like a light going out.

And he was indeed the previous tenant of this room.

After his death, everyone in the apartment died one after another, and no one survived.

In other words, the people who had lived in his previous apartment had all died long ago, and they were just poor tenants who had been deceived.

And they died here too.

Because of their deaths, the matter became a big deal and the apartment was sealed off.

"I don't know why you still live here..."

"If you hadn't caught me at this point in time, I would have fallen into a state of confusion in a few days and killed all of you."

"If you can still get out, then hurry out."

"There is no one alive in this apartment."

"Everyone you see has died countless times."

"Take my advice."

The charred figure's eyes were fairly sincere.

Although his big white eyeballs seemed a bit frightened and abrupt, Ming An became interested instead.

"interesting."

"You go on."

Blackened figure: ...

He felt frustrated and helpless.

But I could only continue talking.

Just like this time, there were six people coming here, and there were also six families at the beginning.

But with his death, everything became unbearable.

"I don't know how I died..." He seemed a little aggrieved, "I was burned to death for no apparent reason."

"But after I died, I was still conscious, so I could only watch as the people in the apartment started killing each other."

(End of this chapter)