It's broken, I'm playing a really weird development game

The beauty of West Lake is well-known throughout the country. Although there is no West Lake in Puyu City, there is a small West Lake. However, this small West Lake is simply a purely artificial lake, and it is the kind of artificial lake that does not have the so-called high-end atmosphere. The whole small West Lake is small and looks very small. Even in the heavy rain weather now, the mist is permeating the small West Lake. The whole small West Lake still looks like a swimming pool, which is not worth seeing. Wu Wen and Su Yan were not disappointed. After all, they were very happy on the way here. Seeing the small West Lake can only be said to be the icing on the cake, not to discredit this trip. Small West Lake, watching movies, shopping and buying snacks. After playing for a whole afternoon, Wu Wen drove back to the underground parking lot of his rented compartment until after ten o'clock in the evening after having dinner with Su Yan.

"Beep!" The lights on the car were on, and a warning sound was heard. Wu Wen pulled the car door with concern, and then he was completely relieved.

"Click!" The sound of a lighter sounded, Wu Wen lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then put his backpack on the front, and then walked towards the elevator room in his compartment area.

The parking lot was dark and there were few vehicles. This was still the fault of the pen fairy.

Since eight people died, the parking lot in the southern half of the community has almost entered a semi-abandoned state. Because the elevator fell directly to the underground floor at that time, the blood and minced meat of the three people in the elevator at that time splashed out through the elevator, and the splashing position was where Wu Wen was going now. So many people think it is unlucky, and now the cars parked outside keep coming in.

Wu Wen didn't mind the bad luck, after all, he had already killed four of the eight dead people, and if the remaining four dared to come over, they could just be dealt with together.

It was not easy for Hong Yuan's favorability to rise to the point where he could summon her to fight, but he hadn't tried it yet. If the Pen Fairy dared to come over, he could give it a try.

Wu Wen felt the cool air radiating from his chest, and he became more and more confident.

"Ding!"

Accompanied by the sound of the elevator, the elevator door opened, and Wu Wen walked out of the elevator on the 17th floor.

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and the whole building had become quiet.

Wu Wen walked to the corner of the corridor and looked at the two households around him.

The glass on the doors of the two households was pitch black, and it was obvious that no one was at home. The death of eight people had a great impact. Now this building was like a ghost building compared to other buildings in the community, dark and dead.

Wu Wen just turned around and saw a head sticking out from the stairs.

"Chijiji!" A familiar sound came from the mouth of the head, and Wu Wen nodded and said, "Yes, I'm back."

Now the two of them can communicate without obstacles.

Although Wu Wen didn't understand what the human skin said, he always felt that he could feel what it was saying.

Hearing Wu Wen's words, the human skin happily ran over from the stairwell. Its thin human skin squirmed back and forth in the air. Although its long hair had never been washed, it was always so soft.

"Chijijiji..."

The human skin quickly squeezed in front of Wu Wen, gesturing with his hands randomly, and chirping non-stop in his mouth, looking quite anxious.

Wu Wen looked at its gestures and listened to its voice with a solemn face, and then slowly said, "You don't have a cigarette?"

The human skin's movements paused, and then gestured more anxiously.

"Chirp, chirp..."

"Have you been seen?"

"Chirp, chirp..."

"Has your butt turned yellow?"

After several rounds of confrontation, the human skin gave up the fight. Its little face was full of grievances. It sullenly hugged its arms and turned its head away from Wu Wen.

It was angry. It originally thought that Wu Wen had understood it. It originally thought that Wu Wen was the one who understood it the most. As a result, Wu Wen was just fooling it. Wu Wen didn't understand it at all!

Seeing the aggrieved look of the human skin, Wu Wen said helplessly: "You don't even know what you are talking about. What are you aggrieved about?"

Hearing Wu Wen's words, the human skin felt even more aggrieved. It was like a girlfriend who was in a bad mood. It hugged its hands and turned around without looking at Wu Wen at all, and didn't even respond to what Wu Wen said.

But fortunately, it was just Wu Wen's little follower after all.

After Wu Wen kicked its butt, the human skin finally gave in.

Under Wu Wen's tyranny, it extended its finger in grief and anger, pointed to the compartment upstairs, and then its hair surged, and it made a lying motion.

Wu Wen's expression instantly became serious, and he asked: "Is the Pen Fairy coming? And it's upstairs?"

The human skin shook its head and made a difficult motion as if it was carrying something.

Now Wu Wen understood, and he pointed upstairs and said: "Corpse? The female corpse from last night?"

The human skin nodded, then patted its buttocks and lay on the ground, with its hands and feet together, looking well-behaved.

Wu Wen understood again, and he said in disbelief: "You mean the female corpse I buried last night is back again? And now it's lying on the quilt in my room?"

The human skin got up from the ground happily, patted its buttocks with one hand, and nodded frantically.

Wu Wen frowned.

The female corpse is back? And lying on its own quilt?

Impossible, I took her to Xijiao District and buried her this morning! It's at least 10 to 20 kilometers from Xijiao District to here. How could she run so far and come back?

And the ghost in the female corpse is now on her back. How can she run back by herself with a female corpse without any ability and consciousness?

Although Wu Wen couldn't believe it, he still quickly took out the crazy man's carnival chopping axe from his backpack.

Wu Wen held the chopping axe in his right hand and pulled the human skin behind him with his left hand, and then walked directly upstairs.

The corridor was dark and silent, and Wu Wen's footsteps were very clear in the corridor.

Wu Wen's eyes were dead, and a faint coldness emanated from his heart and flowed to his eyes, making his vision clearer.

As Wu Wen's emotions changed, a stream of death was transported from his heart to all parts of his body, making his body cooler and more powerful.

Wu Wen took two or three steps up the stairs and came to the door of his compartment.

At this time, the compartment door was in a state of being unlocked, but the door was closed. Wu Wen looked down at the ground around him and did not find any footprints with water or mud on the ground.

Didn't she walk back by herself?

Wu Wen's expression became more serious. He held the axe tightly in his right hand and carefully opened the door with his left hand.

As the door opened, a familiar human figure lay on his bedding.

On the bedding in the room was indeed the female corpse that he had pulled out and buried this morning!

Wu Wen turned on the light vigilantly and stood at the door watching the female corpse lying on the bedding.

This female corpse, that is, the beautiful corpse, was no different from when he buried her this morning, but this was the most abnormal!

Because he didn't buy any so-called coffin at all, he buried her directly with soil, but the body of the female corpse lying on his bedding was exceptionally clean, and it looked exactly the same as when he just pulled her out of the freezer!

"Beautiful!" Wu Wen called softly.

With the appearance of his voice, a human-shaped shadow seemed to be immersed in water, crawling out from the shadow behind him that looked like a birthmark, and then hugged Wu Wen's back tightly, with his hands around Wu Wen's neck, his legs clamped around Wu Wen's waist, and his head buried in Wu Wen's shoulders, revealing only a pair of red eyes.

As the figure gradually solidified, a female ghost who looked exactly like the corpse on the bedding lay tightly on his back, and a cold and dead feeling filled Wu Wen's back.

Wu Wen tilted his head slightly, glanced at the head on his shoulder, and then asked, "Did you bring this corpse back?"

Meihao, who was lying on Wu Wen's shoulder, did not move at all, but Wu Wen already knew what she was thinking.

It was not her, this was the result of the corpse's induction.

In this case, why did the corpse come back by itself? And judging from the appearance of Meihao and the human skin, the corpse should not be dangerous.

Wu Wen took the axe and gently pounded the corpse on the bedding.

The corpse did not move at all, and it looked the same as it did this morning, just a complete corpse.

But why did she come back by herself?

Wu Wen leaned over and gently pulled the body of the corpse, but the corpse still did not move at all.

"Could it be the Pen Fairy who did it?" Wu Wen guessed.

But then he dismissed his idea.

It couldn't be the Pen Fairy, because the human skin could recognize the Pen Fairy, and if it was the Pen Fairy, it would be impossible to be safe.

Wu Wen studied the body on the bed for a while, and finally he was quite puzzled.

She stood up in pain.

It was confirmed that the corpse was indeed a corpse, and there was nothing wrong with it. The only thing wrong was that she shouldn't be without any dirt on her body, and she shouldn't be back in her bed.

What should I do? Now that the inspection outside is so strict, it's impossible for me to send it out again.

Wu Wen thought about it, and took out his corpse coffin and put it in the corner where he had put it before, then carried the corpse on the bedding and put her in again.

There is no way, I can't put it on my own bedding!

Wu Wen asked the human skin to pick up the billboard on the roof and cover the coffin again.

"Oh, isn't this just looking for trouble for me?" Wu Wen pulled the billboard to cover the last bit of coffin material that was exposed, and then picked up a few bricks and pressed it on it.

The heavy rain had soaked his body completely.

Wu Wen looked at the coffin in front of him and still felt a little uneasy.

This corpse is too weird! She was even stranger than the beautiful girl lying on his back.

After all, it was like a Taoist priest who had just collected the ghost attached to a corpse and was about to turn around and leave, but the corpse, which was no longer ghosted, stood up again.

So was it the corpse that was the ghost, or the ghost that was the ghost?