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117. Weird Liquid Support!)

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[When I arrived downstairs, Feng Heng swept all the items downstairs with his eyes.]

【What surprised him a little was that the neat furniture and various items he had placed before had become messy, messy, and annoying.】

[The sound of iron items just dropped just now made Feng Heng subconsciously turn his attention to all iron items in a ruined field.]

[Feng Heng narrowed his eyes. His location was the living room on the first floor. From this angle, he could see the kitchen built in the corner. Through the simple wooden boards, Feng Heng vaguely saw an iron lunch box placed on the kitchen floor casually.]

【After hesitating for a while, Feng Heng walked towards the kitchen.】

Following the instructions of the narrator, Feng Heng indeed saw the poor little kitchen door.

He looked down at his feet. The fruits that were made of shapes were placed on the coffee table. At this moment, he had been gnawed to the point of only one apple core. The kitchen waste was thrown on the sofa at will, which made Feng Heng feel a little reluctant to look at it.

He is not a clean erotic, but he can't stand this kind of garbage without sorting.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Heng decided to pick up the apple core that was already a little corrupt on the sofa, and then walked towards the kitchen as the narrator said.

Sure enough, when Feng Heng was about to pick up the apple core, a sentence marked in red font appeared on the coffee table made of glass.

【After hesitating for a while, Feng Heng did not care about the garbage that could be seen everywhere, but walked towards the kitchen.】

If you don't do what the narrator says, then the sentence you didn't listen to will be marked in red again.

But now, there seems to be something more to this narrator.

Just now, there was no word "I didn't care about garbage everywhere, but" but now it's more, as if every move of my own is being monitored and every behavior of my own is being monitored.

To be honest, this feeling is a bit uncomfortable.

Feng Heng remembered the movie he had "archaeologically" before, a movie called "The World of Truman".

This movie tells the story of a soap opera protagonist who has lived in an island called "Taoyuan Island" since he was a child. He is an insurance company employee on the island. He seems to live a peaceful life like ordinary people, but he does not know that every day, thousands of cameras are aimed at him, filming his life, and even his private life with his wife.

What he didn't know was that every day people were staring at him, and people in the world were laughing at his laughter and sad about his sadness. He didn't know that this movie was the most terrifying thing. All his relatives, including childhood friends, father and wife, were one of the actors in this soap opera.

Hundreds of millions of people around the world are staring at his every move, but he is completely unaware of it.

When everything was discovered, to be honest, even Feng Heng, who was watching this movie, felt a sense of fear.

And now, this narrator gave him this feeling.

He was like a butterfly in a glass bottle, watching all his actions and actions.

Everyone feels uncomfortable when they are being monitored.

Feng Heng began to hesitate and began to shake whether he should listen to this narration. From the narration that was so terrifying that Feng Heng felt more and more uncomfortable.

He began to look around, trying to see the tiny camera in the room.

The camera is hidden in everything as hidden as possible, just like that movie.

Unexpectedly, when I started looking around, a narration appeared on the coffee table again. No, it was said that it was a narration, which was more like a reminder to comfort the player.

[Game Tips: When guiding the game, please be careful not to be impatient and perform operations after completing the narration instructions.]

Seeing this sentence, Feng Heng gradually calmed down.

Maybe this sentence worked, or maybe Feng Heng wanted to continue to see what trouble the narrator would do. Feng Heng gently put down the apple core, endured his inner discomfort, and walked towards the kitchen.

[Feng Heng walked towards the kitchen step by step. He saw an upside-down iron lunch box on the kitchen floor, placing it steadily.]

[Perhaps when he heard Feng Heng's footsteps, he actually found that the lunch box was constantly squirming and shaking, and a strong sense of fear arose.]

[The sense of fear completely swept Feng Heng's perception, and he kept retreating.]

[But then, curiosity overshadowed the fear, he walked forward and carefully opened the lunch box.]

Feng Heng frowned, after hesitating for a while, he still did what the narrator said.

Bend down, lean over, stretch out one hand, and reach towards the lunch box.

The lunch box seemed to be spiritual, and after shaking violently, it stopped moving.

[Feng Heng slowly lifted the lunch box on the ground, and in front of him was a black mouse.]

[The mouse is tied with a tape, and if you look closely, there is also a little tape mark on the back of the lunch box.]

[Feng Heng fell into deep thought. He didn't know what the meaning of this mouse was covered by a lunch box, and he didn't know what would happen next. The strong premonition in his heart made him a little panicked.]

[Feng Heng lowered his head, picked up the iron lunch box, and found that there were still some rice grains left in it.]

【Rice grains are moist and a little warm, obviously just made.】

【But there was no sound downstairs just now. Could it be that I was sleeping?】

[Feng Heng found it incredible. Why did so many things happen when he was sleeping?]

[The scary blood-red handwriting written on the manuscript paper, the messy first floor, the apple core left over by people, the mice that popped up from somewhere, and the warm and moist rice grains in the lunch box.]

[These allegations indicate that there is another person's existence, which completely traps Feng Heng in the spiral of fear.]

【"Who is this person?"】

【“Where is this person now?”】

["What is this person's purpose? Is it just to intimidate himself?"]

[Feng Heng began to become a little collapsed. He turned around and looked around, trying to find more clues from the pile of ruins.]

[After all, it is his home, and Feng Heng has an impression of the storage location of all the items. Soon, he discovered another thing that came out of nowhere.]
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