I Became a God in a Horror Game: 389、How to own five buildings

Bai Liu pushed open the door of the dilapidated security room and entered the cemetery.

The cemetery is an ordinary cemetery scene. There are rows of large stone tombstones. There is a pedestal about 1*2 meters wide on the pedestal. On the pedestal is written the deceased Date of birth, date of death and cause of death.

Muke glanced around these pedestals, his gaze was fixed, as if he was collecting information on these pedestals for comprehensive analysis, he raised his head and looked at Bai Liu: "The people here are 100% eighty percent Most of them died at the age of 60, and the average life expectancy was only about 52 years old. The cause of death was usually various organ diseases, and it was felt that the harsh environment caused work-related injuries.”

"Not only that." Liu Jiayi stopped a tombstone, "The later the date of birth, the later the date of death."

She calmly said: "Their average life expectancy has been shortened, and the number of sudden deaths among the causes of death has also increased."

Mu Ke followed Liu Jiayi's line of sight. It was a 32-year-old woman with a computer chair who died suddenly: "Judging from the data on the tombstone here, recently, Sunshine City The average age of death for females has dropped to about 30 years old, and for males to about 35 years old.”

"It happens to be a man and a woman who have just passed the best childbearing age." Mu Ke looked at Bai Liu.

Bai Liu looked at her lightly: "If you can't bear children, you will die suddenly. The real estate developers here in Sunshine City obviously regulate the average life expectancy of everyone, and adjust it to a level that is just right for high energy. Working for a lifetime, the age at which productivity declines after giving birth.”

"This can maximize the value of everyone."

Mu Chengcheng looked around, lowered his head to search for grass and trees, raised his head and frowned at Bai Liu: "There are all normal tombstones here, I didn't see the entrance of the cemetery building on the 18th floor underground, and I also I don't see a floor number."

Tang Erda looked down at the real estate in his hand: "The number is unit 0812."

Bai Liuchen stopped in his tracks, and he looked up at the tombstone: "The twelfth in the eighth row should be this."

Tang Erda looked at the place where Bai Liu stopped, and paused.

There is only one tombstone there, the surrounding area is bare, and there are no other buildings. If Bai Liu said that this is the cemetery building, then there is only one possibility.

"Open the pedestal." Bai Liu ordered calmly, "The entrance is inside the tomb."

Mu Chengcheng was astonished and asked: "Inside the tomb? That means our floor is already the first floor of the cemetery?"

"But if the first floor is the entrance, you have to lift it to enter..." Mu Chengcheng looked at the young man on the tombstone who died at the age of 26, "then these people are at the entrance of the tomb Where?"

Tang Erda also frowned: "These people died too early, and they don't look like rich people who can afford the first floor of the tomb."

Bai Liu calmly looked at the photo of the young man on the tombstone: "This is not the first floor."

"According to the normal building structure, the tomb here should be called the basement or garage, which is the cheapest location in the whole building."

"So the people buried here should be low-level citizens of Sunshine City who can't even afford an 18-story cemetery."

Tang Erda and Mu Chengcheng joined hands to lift up the body parts of the base, and when the base was turned over to see the situation inside, Mu Yu Cheng couldn't help but took the lead to gasp, and even Mu Ke and Tang Erda changed their faces.

After lifting the pedestal, there is a dark staircase that is so narrow that only one person can pass through it. There was actually a transparent plastic coffin on the seat, and there was a living person curled up in the coffin!

This young boy who seemed to be only ten years old hugged his shoulders and shrank into a coffin that was only two thirds of his body in a posture that seemed to be in a palace. He hugged his body tightly and took a slight breath. When he breathed, the mist filled the coffin, and a circle of mist was reflected on the next door of the coffin. His expression was tense and painful, as if he was about to die from suffocation.

Tang Erda immediately lifted the lid of the coffin, pulled the boy out of the coffin, and patted his face hard: "Wake up!"

The boy coughed twice and woke up in a daze. Seeing someone in front of him, he rubbed his eyes and asked, "Are you new residents of the 0812 cemetery building? Sorry just now I fell asleep, now I get up and let you in."

Mu Chengcheng reacted for a while, and then he looked at the boy who got up naturally to make way for them in disbelief: "You were just now... sleeping here?"

The boy didn't seem to think there was anything strange, so he nodded: "Yes, this is my home, and I will sleep here at night."

Muke looked at the transparent coffin less than 1.5 square meters with an indescribable gaze, and the boy said "home".

"If you are a resident on the ground floor of this cemetery." Liu Jiayi stared at him and asked, "Who is the person who died at the age of 26 on the tombstone outside?"

The boy scratched his head: "That's me, but I'm not dead yet."

Mu Chengcheng looked up at the photo on the tombstone, checked the boy's face seriously and repeatedly, and finally nodded affirmatively: "Yes, although the photo is a bit blurry, it should be a people."

Bai Liu looked at the boy calmly, and asked softly: "You look like you are only ten years old, why did you set up a 26-year-old tombstone for yourself?"

"I'm 17 years old." The boy explained, "When I started working at the age of 16, when I took out a loan to buy a cemetery house in the cemetery in District E, the representative developer said that I could give me a piece of it. Tombstone, my heart is that I don’t want to have children, and I don’t have any other wishes, so I can die when I’m almost 26 years old, so I told the developer to put the date of death on the tombstone Just write until you are 26 years old.”

"That's how this tombstone came about." The boy didn't feel that he had said something strange at all, and said it to Bai Liu and the others.

Tang Erda's mood was extremely complicated: "You are only 17 years old, where are your parents?"

"They're all dead." The boy said in a natural tone, "What are they doing on the real estate construction site? They usually die early, and not long after they die, we get a loan to buy a house. The ten-year limit has been withdrawn."

"Although the house is gone, there is still part of the house money that has not been paid off. I still have to repay the loan for more than ten years, so I can't save much money, so I can only buy it. The cemetery room."

Mu Ke looked down and saw the boy's blood-stained hands. These are typical hands on the construction site, dragging ropes and doing heavy physical work. He paused and asked: "Then where do you work now?"

"A new real estate project in District C. It just opened and is now recruiting people. I was lucky enough to get in. The salary is not bad. I have made a lot of money recently."

After finishing speaking in a good mood, the boy consciously climbed into the coffin and curled up into a ball, raised his head and waved to Bai Liu and the others in a friendly manner: "I have to go to work tomorrow, go in and rest quickly, tonight This building is not safe."

This attitude is normal, as if he is not in a cemetery, but in an ordinary apartment, saying hello to the new neighbor who just moved next door.

"I'm going to rest too." The boy yawned and lay down in the coffin. He pressed a button next to it, and the base stood up and closed like an elevator door that opened and closed automatically.

A group of people walked silently in the dark corridor, and the rancid smell in the air became stronger.

"That child is only 17 years old and not yet an adult." Tang Erda said abruptly, his voice was a little hoarse, "What kind of place can let a seventeen-year-old child I have accepted everything and lay down in my grave at the age of 26."

Bai Liu's voice is calm: "There should be no concept of adulthood here. They distinguish whether people have the ability to work according to the standard, so it seems that the basic age is 16."

Tang Erda fell silent again.

Five people's footsteps came down, and when they reached the first floor, a faint, faint blue corridor light came on, and through this light, one could see the narrow and narrow corridor There are five households on the first floor of the cemetery building. The door design of each household is not the kind of open door, but the kind of narrow, push-in door with rusty door on the bolt. iron chain.

Each household is arranged from top to bottom, with three sliding doors, narrow layout, strong dark blue lighting, rotten smell, and dense sliding doors. It looks like this , this place is like a --

Muke said softly: "This is more like an incinerator than a cemetery."

As everyone stopped to observe the environment, the sound of footsteps stopped, and the corridor light went out again.

There was a sound of rattling and rattling in the darkness, a muffled sound when the sliding door was being pushed from the inside, metal chains were shaking and colliding back and forth, there was the sound of clothes rubbing and flesh sticking and tearing, The air ‌‌ putrid smell suddenly became much sour and strong.

Bai Liu calmly took out a long whip from behind, and slammed it on the ground with a "snap".

The voice-activated lights in the corridor light up again with the sound.

Under the dim and flickering blue light, all the portals (sliding doors) were pushed outwards, and on each sliding door sat a body hunched over, wearing tattered and greasy clothes, with messy hair hanging down Head, arms down straight, feet motionless.

There were flies buzzing back and forth around them, dripping from the edge of the push-lag as if the fat had liquefied and turned into a pus-yellow liquid, and small puddles formed on the ground, from which the sour smell wafted out.

The metal chain hanging from the door bolt swings back and forth, casting an uneasy shadow on the ground.

Everyone took out their skill weapons and leaned against Bai Liu vigilantly to form a circle.

Bai Liu looked around, and calmly ordered: "This time we will not explore the monster's weakness, just search for their cemetery real estate certificate, if we get it, we will run to the next floor, and if there are living people, we will run with them. Don't hurt them unless there are special circumstances. There are low-level citizens and house slave npcs here, because there is no housing, they are likely to be wandering monsters, and if they are injured, they have to follow the map, understand?"

All in unison: "Yes!"

The lights in the corridor flickered twice again, and it went dark. There was a strange breathing sound in the darkness, as if a group of people were using their decayed and hollowed out lungs to forcibly simulate the process of panting. There was a sharp sound ‌Whip‌ sounded, and the lights came on again.

Maggots were born on both sides, the lower jaw was rotten, and the head of the corpse was tilted, rushing towards the face of Bailiu ferociously!