Horror Studio

At this point, the script information has temporarily come to an end, which is indicated by an ellipsis.

After a period of time, Qiancang opened his eyes, and everything around him seemed completely different from before, with a breath of life, no longer depressing and terrifying, making people shudder.

After getting up, Qiancang carefully observed the layout of the room.

In the suites, apart from the bed, desk, and wardrobe, there is no notable furniture. The kitchen and toilet space are relatively small, and the space is basically used to the extreme.

There is no air conditioning, no refrigerator, no washing machine, and the kitchen does not even have a dining table.

The absence of these supporting facilities means that the rent is not high. On the other hand, it also shows that my role is short of money, or that I am more inclined to save between the quality of life and savings.

Qiancang thought.

At this time, the balance of character emerged in his mind.

On the left of the balance is Qian Cangyi himself, and on the right of the balance is a man with a gloomy expression, exuding an aura called ‘mourning’ all over his body.

Because it is the beginning of the movie, the heavy part of the balance is on the left side, which is Qiancang Yi's side.

[The heart sound is the tone of the piano. 】

A reminder appeared in Qiancangyi's mind, and then faded away gradually.

Qiancang silently remembered this information.

Although you can directly use the code name in this movie, but...the character I play should not be a code name, it should have a name.

Thinking of this, Qiancang looked for it in the drawer of the desk at first.

He first pulled out the bottom drawer, which contained some daily necessities. He rummaged through it at will without wasting time, and so on until he pulled out the top drawer.

Ok? Locked?

As soon as Qiancang found that the drawer couldn't be opened, he fumbled on himself and found a keychain.

Is the process of sleeping actually a process of replacement?

Qiancang thought about it, and found the corresponding key at the same time.

He inserted the key into the keyhole and twisted it to the right. A slight noise came and the lock was unlocked.

Afterwards, he stretched out his hand to pull out the drawer, but at this moment, a black object flew past his eyes. Because the angle was right, Qiancangyi could see clearly what it was.

It's a pencil lead, and it's a broken lead.

Is it just to let yourself know that someone has peeked, or is it the trigger of a certain mechanism?

In this short moment, Qiancang made a choice. No matter what the purpose of the other party is, the things in the drawer are the objects of their own roles. There is no doubt that it is necessary to understand carefully.

Tick.

The clock of Eternal Sleep appeared on the other hand of Qiancang One, and the pointer to 59 jumped one space to the right.

Within one second of this squeeze out, Qiancang Yi had already pulled out the drawer.

Inside, there is a notebook with a black cover.

The fire has ignited the lower right corner of the black notebook.

Qiancangyi didn't hesitate, his hand was already on the black notebook.

Time gradually filled the surrounding space, but at the last moment, he was killed again.

The heart was held tightly by an unknown force.

Qiancang felt tight in his chest.

Is it oil? Then you can't use water, cut off the air... only... wait...

Thinking of this, Qiancang opened the notebook, and then directly separated the outer shell of the notebook from the paper on which the information was recorded inside, that is, directly tore it apart.

If that doesn't work, he can only choose a second approach and put out the fire with his body.

This person is a little cautious...

Qiancang looked at this intact notebook without a casing, and felt a little emotional.

After solving the burning notebook case, he sat on the bed and watched it.

What's written on the first page:

[People here are called by nicknames? Or simply say how many households are there? It's a bit strange, but for the time being, I can only do this. I didn't expect that one day I would say goodbye to my past identity. 】

[Cang Yi, just call this code name. I couldn't prepare for the code name, so that I can hide my traces best, but...that's too boring, there is no taste of life. 】

As soon as the Qiancang continued to flip backwards, there were many things written in the back, most of which were in Quanyun Apartments.

[Two months have passed, but the money is owed more and more. If it weren't for hiding here, I might have disappeared from this world, right? Speaking of it, Quanyun Apartment is really a strange place. It is obviously surrounded by high-rise buildings, but this building has always stayed here. I heard that it has been demolished several times before and has not been demolished. The high-rise in charge of this matter is inexplicable. All kinds of problems. 】

[Even in order not to get into the bad luck of Quanyun Apartment, the owner of this apartment has changed ownership several times. It has been impossible to track down who the original owner was. What's more ridiculous is that this building does not have a building nameplate, which is incredible. ...... Quanyun Apartment is an outlier in this city. 】

[I had a nightmare again last night, my brother for nearly ten years actually united with others to lie to me, knowing people, knowing my face and not knowing my heart, this sentence is really correct, I am still too naive, now it’s better, the next life will be able to live at a glance Seeing the head, he was very simple, and jumped off the building without paying the money, ha ha, ha. 】

[The residents of Quanyun Apartment don’t communicate very much. It seems that everyone has a past that they don’t want to mention. Most of them are doing their own things silently. I have been paying attention to the surrounding situation, but even when the occupant next door changes. I don’t know, it’s weird... Forget it, I have no other place to go. I can’t reveal my identity... Maybe it’s more appropriate to say that I don’t have an identity anymore. People like me can only be dealt with by the self-purification function of the society. . 】

[Today, another resident committed suicide. I heard that he stabbed himself with a knife. After stabbing more than a dozen knives, he died... After the police came, they just made a brief record and didn’t even have any thoughts about investigating. I feel that they seem to be scared. What... Is it the consensus of this group of people that this apartment is weird? 】

...

"Is this the corner? The Quanyun Apartment is like the corner of the city, and the people living in the Quanyun Apartment are also part of the human society who stay in the corner."

"Cang Yihui has set up organs ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have ideas and hands-on ability, but the plans made are not detailed and inspiring."

"I think I'm smart and calm, but in fact, I'm far from being as strong as I thought."

"The eyes are high and the hands are low."

Qian Cangyi briefly commented on a few sentences, without any irony, just narrating his own judgment.

"Go to the first floor to meet up, and then make a decision." After speaking, he stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Because team members don’t know each other’s room numbers, they must go to a certain place to meet.

According to the notebook, there are 8 floors in the whole building.

Without prior consultation, people will default to choosing where to start or where to gather.

Because there are many residents on the 8th floor of Quanyun Apartment, and the floor is very high, it is not a good choice, and the 1st floor does not have such concerns, so the 1st floor is the only floor that meets the conditions.