The Horror Is Coming

The supernatural invades reality, and the more densely populated the place, the more dangerous it is. But one apartment is an exception. Looking at the tired-looking guy in front of him, Li An took out the apartment registration book and a pen and threw them to him: "Write down your ID number, mobile phone number, and emergency contact person. The rent is 10,000 yuan per day, one deposit per one." "What! Is it too expensive? Go ahead! Why are you, an ordinary person, joining in the fun?" "I'll pay for it for a month!" "Farewell, friend, my apartment only earns living wages. I'm worried that you won't live this long." Li Anzai has seen too many people with lofty ideals like this. Everyone who tries to live in an apartment wants to survive, but everyone dies faster than the next, and their lives are as thin as paper. The sky was getting dark, and Li An habitually wanted to stay away from the night. Putting away the registration book and pen, Li An walked into the apartment and pressed the switch on the wall. "Zi... Zi!" After several sounds of electric current. A red light came on at the door of the apartment, flickering from time to time. Jing'an Apartment