When I woke up, I held the express delivery order and became the new resident of No. 444 Of "Abyss Apartment".
The rule of thumb here is: rules are supreme, but rules themselves lie.
· On the first day, the rule says [Do not open the door during silent hours].
· The next day, the rules were updated: [The third rule of yesterday's rules has expired].
A new note is delivered to the mailbox every day, and the neighbor is always smiling. But I know:
——The "grandson" who knocked on the door seven times does not exist at all.
——The man who calls himself the administrator, his name is marked as [Taboo] in the rules.
——And the only safe room is quietly changing its properties with every choice I make.
Now, the old lady across the door came to greet me again: "Did you sleep well last night?"
I held the contradictory rules in my pocket, looked at the wet blood on the ground, and responded with the same standard smile.
"Very good, thank you for your concern."
——In this apartment, acting skills and reasoning are more important survival chips than courage.
