On the third day after Wei Ling moved to Room 802 of West Sky Dome, it rained heavily.
That night, Mr. Zhou, the security guard in the owner group, sent a voice message - the murderer of the serial case three days ago was not caught at all. The blood on the body was washed away by the heavy rain, the fingerprints were gone, the surveillance system was broken, and the person was still in the building.
Immediately afterwards, someone @everyone said: "I saw the light on 601 came on. No one has lived in that house for three months."
Then 601 replied in the group: "I just moved in, what's wrong?"
The group fell silent for a moment.
Then the news exploded - "No one lives in 601", "The key to 601 is in the property", "601 was closed last year".
Wei Changqing flipped through his phone and felt a chill on his back. Three days ago, someone posted a photo in the group: the seal on the door of 601 was intact. But the number 601 started talking in the group three days ago.
From that day on, the corridors of the West Sky Dome were never quiet again. Some people knocked on the door, some climbed into the window, and some stood outside the peephole laughing at three o'clock in the morning. The group of owners turned into a battlefield - some asked for help, some lied, and some used the horns of dead people to say "I'm fine."
Wei Changqing soon discovered that the living people in this building were more terrifying than the dead. Everyone who knocks on the door of 802 is waiting for him to make the same choice - to open or not to open.
Concept: Outside the peephole, someone is smiling at you.
