Unlimited Upgrades for My House of Horror

The Liansheng Building in front of me looks extremely prosperous.

Even though it is more than nine o'clock in the evening, countless lights are on.

From the storefronts on the first floor, the malls on the second to fifth floors, and all the floors on the sixth floor and above, one-third of the lights are still on.

"It's so late, are you still working overtime?"

"Unexpectedly, there are still a bunch of people who love work in Xingang!"

The Liansheng Building at night is so prosperous, much more prosperous than the Tianyin Building in Yunfan Town where Ye Xiaotian is located. It made him want to open a haunted house branch here for a while.

"Open a haunted house here, I guess the sound will be better!"

Ye Xiaotian just sighed with emotion, and didn't really plan to do that.

After all, how the haunted house develops depends on the task of the system.

He did not wait and see and strode forward.

"Facade 14? Should I go there, right?"

Ye Xiaotian came to a store with the number 139 written on it.

He glanced to the left again, it was number 140.

After a rough judgment, he walked to the right.

The night wind was a bit cold, and Ye Xiaotian instinctively tightened his clothes.

"Strange, so many offices and facades of such a big building are lit up, why when I walk closer, my vision is not clear from a distance?"

The dim sight in front of him made Ye Xiaotian a little puzzled.

Nearly half of the shops on the first floor are still open, and the lights are naturally lit.

But even so, walking on the gravel road in front of these stores, Ye Xiaotian even wanted to use a flashlight to light the way forward.

It's really dark!

It's as if the light in those stores doesn't show through at all.

"They are all glass sliding doors, why are they so weak just to find out?"

"This door serves as a light barrier?"

Ye Xiaotian glanced at the drink shop next to him, the light inside was abundant and bright. A young girl in an apron with a cute logo is mopping the floor after her busy schedule.

It looked like it was closing.

The girl seemed to perceive someone looking in, raised her head and knocked out.

It happened to face Ye Xiaotian's eyes.

But she continued to mop the floor as if she hadn't seen it.

"Can't see me?"

"Is this glass really opaque?"

Ye Xiaotian was a little curious, so he glanced at the number of the beverage store, No. 74.

He smiled indifferently, and said to himself: "Well, forget it, I'll go to my gate 14 so that I can come to the supermarket again."

Facing the dim light, stepped on the gravel road.

Occasionally, there will be a humming sound on the ground, which sounds like the sound of some stones being loosened and being stepped on.

An old lady walked towards him, holding a child in her hand.

Because the old lady was too old, she crouched, and she seemed not as tall as the five or six-year-old boy next to her.

She has wrinkled skin, sallow hair and a sunken mouth.

Ye Xiaotian judged that the tooth should have fallen out.

"Don't put on a false tooth?"

"Then how to eat?"

He muttered to himself, passing by the pair of grandma and grandson.

The two opponents, as if not seeing Ye Xiaotian at all, continued to walk forward.

After passing by, the old grandmother asked: "Naibao, have you finished the homework assigned by the teacher?"

Because the old man has no teeth, his voice is strange.

It looks like an air leak, but it doesn't look like it.

It feels to Ye Xiaotian that it is more like the old man is not using his throat to pronounce, but the nose.

This made him couldn't help but glance back.

I saw the little boy naughty licking the lollipop in his hand and replied cheerfully: "It's done, grandma!"

Upon seeing this, Ye Xiaotian smiled lightly and didn't look at it anymore.

His gaze swept back to the house number of the barbershop nearby, No. 64.

Behind him, the weird nasal voice of the old grandma came again: "Hmm, she is so good! She is really a good grandson of grandma!"

The little boy climbed along the pole: "Milk is always good!"

The sunken eyes of the old grandma are full of petting.

She touched her grandson's head and said softly: "Yes, Naibao is the best! Then Naibao must listen carefully to class today. Grandma will come to pick you up after school, OK?"

"Okay, after school, grandma will take me to the supermarket to buy toys. I want Transformers!"

"Good good..."

Ye Xiaotian was looking at the house number, and didn't even want to listen to the conversation between grandma and grandson.

If you ask him to hear it, he will naturally feel that something is wrong at the first time.

"Number 54?!"

"Why do you carry this back today? Except for the two stores that I saw at the beginning, all the others carry the '4', which is unlucky!"

Ye Xiaotian looked at the house number in front of him, feeling a little depressed.

From the very beginning, he hasn't looked at one room except for facades 119 and 120. The house number is "94, 84, 74, 64, and then to this one, 54."

This gave him the feeling that he only glanced at the distance of the store every time he walked.

"Do I control my time so well?"

"That's why I just passed ten stores every time?"

Ye Xiaotian couldn't help but wonder.

But in a daze, he realized that something was wrong, and hurried to the square of Liansheng Building, and then looked at the row of shops that had just passed by.

I saw it.

At the entrance, the rows of shops on the first floor, the lights are running out.

Moreover, the distance between every two lit up shops seems to be the same.

"There, it's the store No. 54 that I just passed by. It sells potted flowers, so if you go over there..."

"1,2,3...9,10!"

"Exactly ten!"

Ye Xiaotian counted to the left, and found that the other one was lit up, which happened to be the 64th store.

Because it was a barber shop, the light box sign at the door was different from other people's, with some dazzling colors, so he could recognize it at a glance.

"In other words, when I passed by, every house with a house number with a '4' was lit, and the others were all closed?"

Ye Xiaotian frowned. This judgment was different from when he just got off the taxi.

At that time, most of the shops on the first floor were lit!

But in the blink of an eye, all the doors were closed.

What's more, it was so coincidental that only the house number with the "4" was left without getting off work?

Repeated tasks made Ye Xiaotian's nerves extremely sensitive.

He always faintly feels something is wrong.

While he was puzzled, a woman walked out of a store.

She ignited the lights in the shop and closed the shutter door.

This girl is the girl from the No. 74 milk tea shop, and Ye Xiaotian paid more attention to it just now.

So he remembered it clearly.

"It's irregular now, did I think too much?"

Ye Xiaotian rubbed his fingers, thinking that he was nervous again.

He didn't think too much, turned around and went to look for facade 14.

The moment he just turned around, there was a scene that made his nerves tense.

In front of the No. 74 drink shop.

The girl and the grandmother who was holding her grandson ran into each other head-on.

But it is like two airs, each passing through each other's body and moving on!