Ghost Apartment

Chapter 1: The Mystery is Adorable

After going back to the room to change clothes and dry her hair, An Mo sighed.

The young man in front of the mirror looked cold. Although his hair still felt a little wet, at least it stopped dripping.The pure black shirt was loosely attached to the body, paired with the same pure black slacks, it had a different kind of beauty.

"Host, the sun is about to set, it's better not to wander around." The system didn't know what he was going to do, but he could probably guess something, and couldn't help persuading him.

"It's okay." An Mo stroked his hair, put his bangs aside, revealed eyes like black agate, and smiled slightly: "Luo Ji won't eat me again."

Anyway, he still has a little affection for that little rabbit.

"That's not the problem..." The system seemed a little helpless at the other end, looking at the sky: "Then the host should eat dinner first, it's not good for the stomach if you don't always eat on time."

An Mo's eyes darkened, and for some reason, he felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart, and said coldly: "It's okay, this kind of thing has long been indifferent."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, before the system could refute him, he froze in place, not knowing why he said such a sentence.

"...The body is very important, host." The system was silent for a while, although it was still teasing as before, its voice seemed a bit forced.

An Mo didn't speak, took out a carton of milk from the refrigerator, poured it into his stomach, opened the door and walked out without looking back.

"Host... An Mo..." The system seemed to whisper his name, but he didn't notice it.There was something inexplicable in that usually gentle and alienated voice.

There are no lights in the apartment, perhaps because the creatures who live here don't like light very much, or the darkness makes them feel more at ease.

The afterglow of the setting sun slanted into the floor, and the mahogany stairs were stained with blood-like flushes, which not only failed to warm people's hearts, but even revealed a little weirdness.

Leaning against the door, An Mo looked at the scene in front of him, raised the corner of his mouth, and let out a 'tsk' sound of unknown meaning.

The circular staircase seems to be very old, and every step will make a "squeaky" sound.

An Mo walked to the third floor, paused for a moment, and pursed his lips.

Logy lives on the... third floor, right?

In fact, there is only one person living on the second, third and fourth floors, and only two people live on the fifth floor.But it's not that there are not enough floors, it's just because the two people want to live on the top floor and have to do it.

The location of the door on each floor is different. An Mo has a sketch of the apartment in his hand, so he easily found Logy's door.

This door is not like the coldness of Bermuda and Mitchell, nor is it like the mysterious patterns on An Mo's door. It is very warm, even childish.

The door is warm yellow, with green grass and blue sky painted on it, and a few small rabbits, lying on the grass, closing their eyes peacefully, huddled together, as if they were resting.

It wasn't until he saw this door that An Mo knew that the original resident's door could be changed.It's just that the doors of Bermuda and Mitchell's doors are exactly the same in the rooms I've been to before, with a metallic luster in the mahogany, and a relatively crisp metallic sound when knocked.

His fingers brushed against the door unconsciously, and the slightly rough touch woke him up.This door gave him a very comfortable feeling. Although the lines are immature, like a child's stick figure, it can be seen that the painter is serious and contains warmth.

It's like there's something he's been after.

... Strange, what is he pursuing?

Frowning, An Mo didn't put the sudden thought in his head, but shook his head lightly, and knocked on the door.

The sound from the door seemed to be knocking on a hollow log, and it seemed to carry the fragrance of the forest.

He only knocked three times, and the person inside quickly opened the door. Seeing that it was him, he couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

He opened his mouth, but suddenly remembered that he still didn't know how to address him, so he smiled at a loss.

"Just call me by my name." An Mo said casually as he glanced at him and knew why he was distressed.

"En...Brother An Mo." Luo Ji blinked and smiled slightly in surprise.

The feeling of being called brother by a rabbit who doesn't know how many years older than me is a little subtle.However, seeing Logy's expression, An Mo couldn't say anything. "Can I go in?"

His eyes softened a little.

"Ah...I'm sorry, I suddenly saw Brother An Mo come looking for me, so..." Luo Ji stepped back in a panic to make way for An Mo.

"Don't casually run into the room of a foreigner." The system was a little powerless to complain, feeling a little helpless towards its own host.

Even calling Logy to his room would be safer than coming in person!

An Mo pretended not to hear what he said. After entering Logy's room, the first thing he saw was the emerald green grass covering the floor.

I leaned over and touched it. It was soft to the touch. It seemed like a carpet of green grass, not a real grassland.

"It's really a rabbit, Logy." He couldn't help laughing.

Logy blushed, and touched his hair in embarrassment: "If it's all grass, it looks safe."

An Mo didn't look at it too much. He came to Logy for a purpose this time, so after a brief chat, he brought the topic to Mitchell.

"That siren, what do you think?"

"What?" Logie was stunned for a moment, his eyes that were still shining just now were a little dim, and he dodged a little: "It's okay, isn't it?"

He used interrogative sentences.

Looking across Luo Ji's face without a trace, An Mo reached out and tapped his chin with interest.It seems that this little rabbit is not completely indifferent to Mitchell, but has not noticed it yet.

"Could you tell me why you're afraid of him?" An Mo moved closer, his usually cold eyes softened, as if a ray of sunshine had shot into the ice of thousands of years.

As if encouraged by such gazes, Logy's voice became louder: "I feel very strange... what he did, I feel very strange!"

He said it twice in a row, staring at the ring on his finger, and licked his dry lips involuntarily: "It's obviously a sea monster, we are obviously people from two worlds..."

He is obviously a powerful sea monster, why would he like a weak creature like him.Can he really get that kind of warmth?Is it really not lost again?

He didn't say the second half of the sentence, as if choked up by emotion, he lowered his head again and covered his face with his hands.

It was only then that An Mo noticed how pale the boy's skin was, that transparent white that seemed to be about to disappear.Even the touch is cold.

I probably know what he wants to say.An Mo looked away. It turned out that Logy didn't understand anything, but just didn't want to admit it.

However, he didn't understand such things as feelings, so he couldn't give any advice.He came this time just to help Mitchell find out why Logy was afraid of him.Now that his goal has been achieved, he should go.

Glancing at the boy who was kneeling on the ground as if whimpering, An Mo still couldn't hold back and pulled him into his arms.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Logy to get out of the emotion just now.

"Brother An Mo," he looked up at the young man, his embrace was not warm, but there was an indescribable coldness, with a faint mint aroma, but it made him feel at ease and familiar: "You and I know people who are a lot like... two."

He suddenly laughed: "Maybe it's just one, you are very much like my elder brother."

An Mo frowned slightly, not understanding what he said.

"I'm leaving," he said.

"Yeah." Logy nodded, with a supple look that made people very sure that he was a cute little white rabbit.

They were only a few steps away from the door, but Luo Ji still walked An Mo all the way to the door, opened the door for him, looked at him standing outside, and said suddenly: "Brother An Mo, actually I don't eat meat ,real!"

What's the meaning?An Mo narrowed his eyes, feeling that this sentence was very familiar to him. When he heard this sentence, his heart seemed to throb.But when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't grasp the shadow of the memory at all, so he nodded.

When walking down the stairs, he glanced at the door out of the corner of his eye. Logy's door was still open. The boy was wearing a white shirt one size bigger, leaning against the door, looking at his back seriously.

There was an indescribable emotion in the light brown eyes.

The pace was unhurried, but the hands were involuntarily attached to the heart.

He seems to have never experienced this feeling before, and it seems to be inexplicably familiar.what exactly is it?

"The host doesn't need to worry about it. In fact, the residents here are more or less abnormal." The system had been silent when he was talking with Logy, but now it suddenly popped up, solemnly: "So, if there are not enough The strength should stay away from them."

Who was still arguing yesterday and asked me to build a good relationship with them!An Mo pursed his lower lip, returned to his room, and began to practice day after day.

"is it him?"

In the dark, who is whispering.