When he woke up, Mo Yuanxianzun became the new resident of the horror apartment.
Mobile phones are forced to bind to the "Happy Home" red envelope group, and the rules are cold and weird——
The "lucky guy" who grabs the smallest red envelope will receive an exclusive customization for death.
The neighbor was twisted into a knot amidst the screams, and the old man turned into bloody mud in the filth.
A woman with heavy makeup combs her hair in front of the mirror, but she combs her own scalp...
He looked at the strange things crawling in the darkness, bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes.
"Thanks for the hospitality."
"Now, it's my turn to order."
This apartment is a prison, a slaughterhouse,
But for him, it was a return to the top... A bloody hunting ground.
