"I should have thought of it long ago." Nan'an kept breathing.

The feeling of being placed in a death notice made her very uncomfortable, as if she was taken away by someone in an instant that she had the motivation to survive. She didn't even want to move, but just wanted to wait for the arrival of death silently.

"It's too obvious. Is it the only actor who is the one who got caught? The rest of the actors shouldn't have fallen into this kind of strategy."

"I can't find a contract in half an hour." Nan'an supported his hands on the ground, and tears fell on the ground.

"Since that's the case, then continue to go downstairs and see what's there."

After saying that, Nan'an stood up. She did not wipe her tears, but ran down. No matter what was there, Nan'an would go and take a look.

Since Quanyun Apartment has limited time, it means that she will not die within half an hour.

If nothing was discovered in the remaining half hour, Nan'an also thought about what he should do.

That is to end your life early.

From the situation when the cat dies, we can know that the existence of transactions with Quanyun Apartment also has its own requirements. No matter what the requirements are, a living person is more valuable than a dead person.

This kind of thing can be understood as killing when buying fish.

...

Flowers open the elevator door and walk out of the elevator.

After leaving the elevator, he knelt on the ground, and the wound behind him had been torn, which made him very uncomfortable.

Looking at the photos on the ground, Hua Jian felt sad and thought of his experience of being played in the photos.

After he stood up, he took a few deep breaths, and then walked towards the stairs.

Although the elevator is convenient, he will definitely not be able to take the elevator now.

After stepping onto the stairs, Huajian soon arrived at the second floor. He needed to look for each room at a time.

This is quite fatal for Nan'an, which lacks time.

"I hope Nan'an can hold on until I find the contract." Hua Jian walked towards the room beside the wall.

The first room is Room 200, and the door is opened, which saves a lot of time.

Before he walked into the door, he discovered something, that is, the house number has changed. It is not that the room cannot correspond to the corresponding house number, but that 200 has become 0200, with an additional number.

"In other words, Quanyun Apartment is about to update itself," said Huajian.

He knew what this meant. Assuming that the contract was indeed hidden in the room, after Quanyun Apartment turned into a high-rise building, the chance that the actor could find the contract would be reduced again because there were more rooms.

Realizing that time was passing by, the flowers did not spend their thoughts on it, he started rummaging through the room.

This is an empty room with only a few places where things can be hidden.

I searched the bed, under the bed, desk, kitchen and toilet and found nothing.

Flowers left the room without stopping too much.

He thought about the time and took nearly a minute. It was just an empty room. If there were residents living there, it would probably take a lot more time.

No, it's too slow.

Hua Jian said in his heart.

He stood in the corridor and looked to another end, and there were several other roads.

Logically speaking, the investigation of one room at a time will definitely gain something. The problem is that the sense of crisis in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. Although there is no reason, something bad has definitely happened.

If you look for one by one, there will definitely be no time left.

Then look for a special room...

Huajian made this choice.

He walked into Room 0201, and the sarcophagus in the center of the room attracted his attention.

Hua Jian gently stroked the sarcophagus, he was looking for something like mechanism. If not, Hua Jian thought he would probably not be able to open the sarcophagus because his injuries were no longer allowed to do so, and he did not have the right tools.

"Hidden inside?"

"What's inside the sarcophagus?"

Huajian said a few words, and his voice echoed in the room.

Suddenly, the sarcophagus suddenly moved, making a dull sound, and then slowly moved away.

Huajian took a step back and opened some distance.

When the sarcophagus was half opened, Huajian saw clearly what was lying in the coffin. It was a zombie, a zombie from the Qing Dynasty.

He wore a gold top on his head, a blue-black face full of death, a yellow talisman on his forehead, a five-python four-clawed python robe, and a pineapple on his chest.

For some reason, there was obviously no trace of wind in the room, but the talisman on the zombie's face kept shaking, as if it was about to escape from the zombie's face.

Huajian's eyes changed, he took a step forward, and stretched out his right hand.

He held the yellow spell attached to the zombie's forehead tightly. Suddenly, the zombie in the sarcophagus raised his hands, his mouth slightly opened, and a blue light flashed in his mouth that made people feel cold on his back.

Faced with the changes in zombies, Huajian was not panicked.

Some people will panic when they encounter danger, but some people will not panic, but will instead be more calm than usual.

He moved his body sideways, avoiding the zombie's straight arms and the glowing mouth.

After three seconds of stalemate, the zombie slowly closed her mouth and put down her hand at the same time. The sarcophagus made a dull sound, and then began to close.

It was not until the sarcophagus touched his hand that Huajian let go of his hand.

Just as the sarcophagus was about to close, an idea flashed through his mind.

Is there something in my mouth?

Flowers thought.

The blue light blocked his sight, preventing him from seeing the specific situation in the zombie's mouth.

At the moment when the sarcophagus was about to close, Huajian blocked the gap in the sarcophagus with the handle of the lock-opening tool she carried with her.

Soon, the sarcophagus opened again, and the same picture appeared in Huajian's eyes again. This time, Huajian pressed the yellow talisman on the zombie's forehead in advance.

The zombie's hands were raised straight, his mouth widened, and the blue light lit up in the room, making Huajian's face more weird.

Huajian put his right hand deep into the zombie's mouth. He paid attention to the severity of his movements to prevent himself from getting infected with corpse poison when he touched the zombie's fangs.

In his understanding, the terrifying parts of zombies have never been huge power.

Soon, a unique texture came from the fingers between the flowers.

It's paper!

Hua Jian thought, and at the same time, she pulled out the paper rolled into a scroll-shaped one from the zombie's mouth.

What he didn't expect was that after the paper was pulled out, green poisonous gas emanated from the zombie's mouth. Of course, Huajian knew what this meant, but he could only continue to persevere now.

Once the zombie in the sarcophagus survives, there is absolutely no possibility of his survival.

It's not the day now, and there are no peach wood swords and glutinous rice around him.

At the critical moment, the sarcophagus finally closed successfully. Hua Jian looked at the closed sarcophagus and breathed a sigh of relief.

A sensation of dizziness almost made him stand unsteadily, but fortunately the sarcophagus beside him could support it.

After a short period of time, the vertigo did not disappear, but it only decreased a little.

"This is..." Huajian raised his right hand holding the scroll. The front end of the middle finger had already started to turn black. He took his finger in front of him and found that there was a small mouth on his middle finger, as if he was stabbed by a needle.

Because the pain in the back is too strong, this tiny wound does not attract any attention.

The scroll was opened between the flowers, and with a clang, a thin needle fell on the sarcophagus.

His face changed, he swallowed, and then he placed his eyes on the opened paper.

Huajian has never seen the name above, but Huajian has seen the photo. It is the golden color that has died before the first day.

"Contract!" Hua Jian smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!