MTL - The City of Terror-Chapter 1 Terror changes in rental housing

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Name: Wei Xiaobei

Race: human

Sex: Male

Age: 21 years old

Biological rating: 1 star

Attribute: (normal adult man attribute average is 10 points)

Strength: 10.5 (muscle 11, body strength 10)

Agility: 9.75 (hand-eye coordination 9, flexibility 11, response 11, balance 8)

Constitution: 10 (health 9, endurance 11)

Intelligence: 7 (learning 6, reasoning 8)

Perception: 9.25 (willpower 12, common sense judgment 8, perception 7, intuition 10)

Charm: 7.2 (魄力10, persuasiveness 7, personal attraction 7, leadership 5, attractiveness 7)

Skills: shooting (slightly achieved), military boxing (slightly achieved), electrician (beginners).

Special ability: none

Evolution point: 0

Holder: None

"Grass! Can anyone tell me what is wrong with this?"

The head was dull and painful. Some of his body was weak. Wei Xiaobei, who was awakened from the hangover, stared at the ceiling and was somewhat unbelievable.

Just drinking and drunk with friends, and when I wake up to wake up naturally, this so-called property panel appears in my mind.

Is it related to the Shan Hai Jing that I have picked up? I remember that before I was drunk and sleepy, the mountain sea seems to emit some shimmer?

Wei Xiaobei reached out and touched the pillow, and the line of the mountain sea has disappeared.

The light that penetrates outside the window is extremely dim, as if the night is coming.

No matter, Wei Xiaobei throws the so-called attribute panel in his mind to the side, grabs the hair that has not been washed for a week, and turns up and goes out of bed with his shirt. He hasn’t eaten for a whole day, and his stomach is hungry. .

The head sinks like a big mountain. Wei Xiaobei holds his head and shakes it. He sighs and spits out a drink. The rice will not be done. Just make a cup of noodles.

Just after taking two steps, Wei Xiaobei, who was preparing to go to the kitchen, suddenly stopped.

What is wrong with this?

After a night, the rental house has become so worn out?

The floor and the table are covered with dust. The Zhang Yiying poster that I just posted on the wall a few days ago has become obsolete and yellow, and the corners are broken. Zhang Yanying’s charming face is also a bit weird because of an old monster. He made a horror laugh.

The wall was covered with a tattered spider web, like a mist.

The dried mandarin and apple on the small coffee table have been rotten and dry, and the mold covered on the growth is completely black. The fruit below is like a dry mud. Even the aluminum window that the landlord boss changed soon gave birth. A layer of white hairy halogen, glass gray, and a few cracks appeared.

The computer screen in front of the bed was covered with cobwebs, there was no water in the cup, and there was a body of dried worms that could not be seen.

There was a slight smell of dust in the air.

Everything seems so gray and dull, quite a bit of the feeling of watching black and white old movies.

Everything in the house, after a night, seems to have been going on for decades or even hundreds of years.

My mother, this is not a dream.

Must be dreaming!

Wei Xiaobei turned and lay back on the bed, closing his eyes.

When this dream woke up, I returned to normal.

After turning around on the bed several times, Wei Xiaobei found himself not dreaming, and all this seems to be a real reality.

Turning over from the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed, Wei Xiaobei desperately licked his face and thought about it.

What exactly is going on?

Don't you just get drunk for a night?

How could this be?

Was it a ghost, or was it a mischief?

However, the possibility of being mischievous is extremely low, and the attribute panel that appears in the mind is not made by people!

Some of the pipes are smoking, and after a night of intoxication, Wei Xiaobei’s natural mouth is dry.

The changes in the room before were too frightening, which made Wei Xiaobei forget this. Now, after reacting, my heart is a little panic.

I mentioned the hot water bottle and it was very empty.

Wei Xiaobei shook his head and seemed to go out to buy water and drink.

After touching the trouser bag, the wallet disappeared, and then turned over in the closet, and found that the clothes hanging in the closet were ruined, just like the baby who came back from the trash.

Fortunately, the clothes that I left on the bed did not change, that is, there was a smell of sweat and smell mixed with the wine.

Wei Xiaobei frowned and put on his clothes, and both hands touched the hair backwards and pushed open the door.

The scene on the narrow corridor made Wei Xiaobei's heart cool, and the dilapidated wallpaper had extinguished the broken wall lamp, confirming the unification of time inside and outside the room.

Wei Xiaobei, with a glimmer of hope, knocked on the door in front of the room and did not move.

The residents in this room are called Zhou Lijun, a sophomore, who moved out of the dormitory from the first year of school. It is a senior otaku. Every day, from morning till night, he plays in the house and is said to have played well. I also made a lot of money in the game.

After Wei Xiaobei knocked on the room where someone lived, the result was that Wei Xiaobei had some wry smiles.

After hesitating for a moment, Wei Xiaobei bit his teeth and slammed into Zhou Lijun’s room door.

The landlord boss is a miser, the door locks are all cheap goods, not reliable, and the door has become dilapidated, Wei Xiaobei only hit two times, the door was knocked open.

The situation in the room made Wei Xiaobei's face somewhat unsightly.

Floors, desks, and coffee tables are covered with white ash, and all kinds of objects are so old that they are not much different from the situation in their own rooms.

Biting his teeth, Wei Xiaobei turned and rushed to the door of the rental house, carefully opened the door, eyes looking outward.

Wei Xiaobei lived on the first floor. There was a flower bed outside the gate. It was used by the landlord. It was filled with vegetables such as garlic and shallots.

But what Wei Xiaobei saw in his eyes at this time was a run-down flower stand. The inside was yellow and there was no green. The concrete floor near the flower stand was covered with fallen leaves, and several bicycles leaning against the flower stand were also rusty. .

Coupled with the tarnished sky and the ruined buildings that are looming in the distance, it seems to have been abandoned for many years after the nuclear war broke out.

Nima! It’s a hell!

When Wei Xiaobei realized that he should do something, time has passed more than ten minutes.

No way, if you change to any one person, even if you are a soldier from the battlefield, after waking up, after encountering such strange and strange things, I am afraid it is difficult to completely calm down.

Do you have to live in such a ghost place in the future?

I don't know if the same changes have occurred in other places.

As a veteran who has never been on the battlefield, Wei Xiaobei did not scare the whole body. It is considered to be a very good psychological quality. After all, as the highest attribute of Wei Xiaobei, the willpower is 12 points. In these respects, there are Addition.