I live upstairs with a naughty kid who plays with a ball all day long.
I couldn't stand it anymore and decided to confront him.
But to my surprise, the ball he was smashing on the ground turned out to be his dad's head.
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【1. Two people must share one room】
【2. Each person must find a piece of meat】
【3. Two people must team up for a night watch patrol】
【4. Spend a night as guests at the neighbor's upstairs】
【5. Hide the naughty kid's ball from upstairs】
【6. Pick out the favorite clothes for the female neighbor】
【7. Find the building supervisor】
I participated in a trial challenge program where completing all trials would grant a wish from the program organizers.
After being taken by bus to this strange desolate neighborhood, all staff disappeared.
What awaited us were simple rooms and notes with rules written inside.
I gently opened the door.
The corridor lights flickered, and I saw an old man with a hunched back slowly approaching with a large bunch of keys in his hand.
He was dressed in a Republic of China era Zhongshan suit, standing in the middle of the corridor, head bowed, his face obscured.
"All residents come out to choose roommates."
His hoarse and heavy voice made me uncomfortable.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, room doors started opening one by one.
"Each room can only have two people, if there's one more or one less, hehe..."
A strange laughter followed, sending shivers down our spines.
After a few seconds of silence, everyone quickly began choosing roommates.
We were mysteriously drawn in, but none of us were fools, so everyone soon accepted the reality.
I chose a girl who looked like a student, and when she saw me choosing her, she smiled slightly at me.
"Alright, selection is done, back to your own rooms."
"No one is allowed to open the door at night."
My roommate and I returned to our room. Her name was Jin Fei, we exchanged polite goodnights, each entering a bedroom.
After midnight, there were soft footsteps outside the door.
As if someone was gently scratching the door.
I cautiously approached, pressing my eye against the peephole to look outside.
It was a woman wearing high heels, limping as she walked. Her black hair fell on both sides of her face, one eye hanging out of its socket connected by thin blood vessels, swaying with each step.
The other eye bulged out of its socket like a meatball.
Her lips were a purplish color, with some unknown liquid dripping from them.
Her four limbs were very mismatched, with one leg much longer than the other, causing her to limp.
She was currently leaning on the opposite door, the eyeball that had fallen out was rolling as she looked through the peephole, her nose constantly sniffing something.
After a few minutes, she moved to the next door, repeating her actions.
While I was watching her, she suddenly turned towards my door and started walking towards it.
I crouched down, trembling as I slowly moved behind the sofa, not daring to make a sound.
After a while, there was no movement, and I remained still, not daring to move.
Sure enough, after a while, I heard the soft footsteps again.
"Ah, help, help!"
"What is this thing??? Help, help!"
"Ah, open the door, save me!"
A heart-wrenching scream came from outside the door, and I didn't dare to get closer, afraid of being noticed.
Early the next morning, all residents were searching for the source of yesterday's screams.
