Nan An walked inside, "The requirements for signing the contract have been met..." She repeated this sentence, which was what she had seen in the kit just now.

Obviously, this sentence is describing the residents, in other words, the residents also signed a similar contract with Quanyun Apartment.

"Where?" Nan An pulled out a material bag from the cabinet on the right. She took out the documents inside. There was no contract information related to the tenant.

This time, she didn't put the file back in again, but threw it on the ground casually.

No, could it be said, not in the basement?

Nan An thought.

Her footsteps were faster, but there seemed to be no end in front, and the end was nowhere to be seen.

The buzzing sound came into Nan'an's ears, and Nan'an held his head, feeling very difficult to say.

The strange sound appeared inexplicably, and the source could not be found. The sound seemed to pierce the brain, even if the ears were blocked, it could not be relieved.

"coming!"

Nan An knew that the sound he heard was probably from the black cube he had seen before.

Tear it off? Tear these off?

An idea appeared in her mind.

If you can find your own information bag and tear off the contents, does it mean that the contract has been suspended and at least you can live longer.

Are the information bags on both sides sorted according to time or according to other rules?

The sound that pierced his mind greatly affected Nan'an's thinking. In fact, it was not only his thinking, but also the balance of his body. His walking was a little swaying.

"By the way, it should be able to pass this judgment..."

Suddenly, Nan An thought of some ways to judge. Of course, she couldn't be 100% sure just by trying.

She took out the documents in the information bag, and then turned to a page with photos of the residents.

Because the style of the photo is between the ID photo and the life photo, the clothes can be seen, and simple judgments can be made through the style of dressing.

In the absence of evidence, Nan'an prefers to sort the data bags by time.

Within 30 seconds, Nan'an compared the photos in the ten kits, and she found that there were indeed some differences in the clothing styles of the residents on the photos, but this difference could not correspond to the order in which the kits were placed.

In other words, the way that Quanyun Apartment stores these data may be based on time, or maybe...not.

Basically no gain.

The only gain is that these files can indeed be destroyed without the need for additional tools.

Nan'an took out her mobile phone and took a look, but there was still no signal. Although she was expected, she still felt very uncomfortable, and the isolation and helpless situation would not be good.

"It's not the end yet?" Nan An took a deep breath.

Suddenly, the harsh sound disappeared without a trace, everything around became very quiet, and even the sound of his heartbeat could be heard clearly.

The sound of the door lock turning into Nan'an's ears, the sound was not far away, Nan'an was able to determine the position of the lock.

Something entered the basement too. Nan An didn't know what it was, and she didn't dare to ask aloud.

There was the sound of the door closing. At this moment, Nan An realized that maybe he could not go to the end at all, because the basement was not an ordinary space.

As a place for storing important information, it must be different from an ordinary room.

"Nan'an, are you there?" came a calm male voice.

It was Wei Shengjin's voice.

Nan An thought.

Assuming that it is peaceful time, Nan'an may still consider whether to respond, but now, being alone in the terribly silent basement makes Nan'an more inclined to communicate with the rest of the actors.

After all, there are three teams involved in this movie.

After thinking for two seconds, Nan An opened her mouth, she wanted to speak out, but her body seemed very scared, and she found her hands trembling constantly.

The idea of ​​responding to Wei Shengjin just now was wiped out, Nan An's forehead was covered with sweat, and she was a little afraid.

I had already called out in Quanyun's apartment before. If Wei Shengjin was the same as myself, he should have responded long ago. Why would he appear in the basement now? This is very unreasonable.

Even if there is a very small probability that Wei Shengjin did not hear Nan'an's voice before, or did not respond to certain things, the probability is too low and too low, and Nan'an is not willing to believe this miracle at all.

Nan An ignored the shout of "Wei Shengjin" and chose to continue walking forward. Her footsteps were lighter than before.

"Nan'an, I know you are here."

Wei Shengjin's voice came again. Unlike before, this time the voice came from the front of Nan'an.

The direction of the sound... changed...

Nan An thought.

She stopped and stopped walking forward.

what do I do? Go back?

Nan'an faces a life-and-death decision.

...

After everything was quiet around him, Qian Jiangyue opened his eyes again, and he got up from the ground.

The evening breeze was blowing his hair, Qian Jiangyue raised his head and saw the deep starry sky.

"The roof?"

Qian Jiangyue looked around, and he was indeed on the roof of Quanyun Apartment.

Strictly speaking, except for the hidden basement and the doorman room where the problem occurred, the actors in the rest of the room had already seen it roughly, and did not see any passage to the top of the building at all.

Considering that it was Quanyun Apartment that transferred her, Qian Jiangyue was not very surprised at her current position.

He took out his cellphone and found that there was no signal on the cellphone.

This scene makes Qian Jiangyue feel very funny.

In a prosperous metropolis, there are tall buildings around, standing on the top of the building, and there is no signal from the mobile phone.

"I didn't want to be guessed right by you, I'm curious, who are you?" Qian Jiangyue looked at'self' not far away.

It should have been an illusion that I had imagined, but at this time it seemed to have got rid of my own control.

Looking at that identical face, Qian Jiangyue did not have the slightest sense of familiarity, but was very worried, worried that the other party would suddenly replace herself one day.

"Quanyun Apartment hides the contract. It has signed contracts with all residents. It's easy to understand, isn't it?"

"Then why the tenants didn't get the contract, because they signed the Overlord contract."

"The condition for the establishment of the Bawang contract is that the residents have no choice. You know the result of living outside, the prison or here? Although the living conditions here are average, it is in the city center! Apart from you as actors, who else will To doubt the purpose of this apartment?"

“It’s as if neighboring residents don’t know each other, because they will change after a short while, and no one cares about their own life or death. Do they still care about the lives and deaths of others?"

Nanyuan said a lot ~lightnovelpub.net~ but none of them was answering Qian Jiangyue's question.

Qian Jiangyue pursed her mouth, still staring at Nan Yuan, her expression full of alert.

"I'm just letting you live, and I'm also letting me live." Nan Yuan took two steps towards Qian Jiangyue, "You are not afraid of death, but I am afraid of death."

"I want to live in reality, not always exist as an illusion. I don't want to be like this forever."

After saying this, Nan Yuan hung his hands on both sides.

"Can I ask you something?" Nan Yuan lowered his head and said.

Qian Jiangyue did not answer.

"You can think of a way to summon the Secret God out and trade all the souls in the palace to him. You have this kind of power."

"Those souls can definitely be exchanged for many things, for example, a new body..." Nan Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly, "Of course, you will definitely not do this, because you have to find the reason why you exist. If Trade all those souls out, then you will never know why you were born in the world."