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Chapter 94 If you dare to mess around, I'll smash your house!

Chapter 94 If you dare to mess around, I'll smash your house!

Next, the two tried to explore the second floor—although they didn't find any stairs, they weren't actually expected to jump up.

Instead, on the platform about one meter high on the first floor, the sofa was completely retracted, and a lifting platform rose in the center, perfectly fitting the square opening on the second floor after it rose.

The second floor serves as both the master bedroom and a private cinema; you can seamlessly switch between them with the touch of a button.

Behind the pillows in the master bedroom is a relatively separate shower room, the kind that also has a bathtub.

There's a window with curtains on the wall, allowing you to sit in the bathtub and pull back the curtains to see the movie directly on the screen in front of you.

Further back, there's a walk-in closet.

After exploring the room, the two were amazed. Although the room was small, it had everything—even too much of everything, densely packed!

This led both of them to have the illusion that "the house bag is actually quite large".

So when the two realized this, and returned to the first floor, Bai Hui couldn't help but ask, "Have you—"

Does this house seem bigger?

When he first moved in, he felt a little cramped, but after exploring the place, Bai Hui found the size of the house to be just right.

No restrictions on your activities!

"It's gotten bigger?"

Feng Jue was surprised. As his excitement gradually subsided, he frowned and began to activate the "Frostbone Ice Heart Technique" at full power.

Then he noticed that a faint mist seemed to be lingering in his heart.

"Oh no! I think I've lost my mind!"

He quickly looked around the house, somewhat flustered, and asked, "Do you remember how to get out? Where's the front door?"

Bai Hui: "?"

"Are you satisfied with this house?"

"I'm satisfied, I am—" Feng Jue said with a slight hesitation, "If I could have a house like this, my parents would never be able to find me. I could even play hide-and-seek with them inside, but—"

"As long as you're satisfied."

Bai Hui patted Feng Jue on the shoulder and said, "Then you can keep studying it. I'm going out now. I haven't found a suitable place to live yet."

After saying that, Bai Hui raised his hand and patted his chest, releasing his accumulated personal time, and time around him instantly froze.

He stepped onto the patrolling path, which had already been upgraded to level 5, and followed the guidance of the [simple lines] and the long-tongued strange logic, and left the house bag.

When Feng Jue came to her senses and saw that Bai Hui was nowhere to be seen, she was first startled, then breathed a sigh of relief.

"They're out already? It seems they really can get out—"

Bai Hui's relaxed demeanor put Feng Jue at ease.

He circulated his inner energy on the spot, spreading icy coldness and forcibly calming himself, intending to use this to dispel his mental blindness.

The effect was not very obvious, but it was not completely useless either.

It just needs to take a little more time.

In the corridor.

"Mortgage Slave No. 603" is still sharing his experiences—

"In my house, the handcrafting area is absolutely the core! All the decoration equipment was handcrafted bit by bit in the handcrafting area!"

In theory, it's possible to have an unlimited number of rooms!

Do you guys even know what "unlimited rooms" means?! Hahahaha!

"Two more people died in my house this time. They were willing to risk their lives for this house. Who says it's not a good house? Hahahaha!"

"603 mortgage slaves" said arrogantly.

Upon hearing this, the other mortgage slaves retorted sourly, "What's with the arrogance? It's not like only your house will go up in price—those people outside are fighting over a viewing spot in our neighborhood!"

Our prices will go up too!

"That's not as much as my gains!"

The mortgage slaves are making a fuss.

Bai Hui uses strange logic to secretly eavesdrop on gossip.

Hearing this, he suddenly realized: "So that's why they started fighting! It was your infiltration! But I didn't know that people could die in this kind of league?"

What has the mortality rate been like in the past? Has it been high or low?

"How can we raise housing prices if the mortality rate isn't high—wait a minute?!"

The "603 mortgage slave" was halfway through his sentence when he exclaimed in astonishment, "Y-you! How did you get out here?!"

It even sounded a little nervous: "Is there something about my house that you're not happy with?"

Bai Hui shook his head: "It's pretty good, but there's only one set, isn't there? My friend liked it, so I let him have it, and I'll look at some others myself."

"You—this house of mine can comfortably house not just two people, but three or five more!"

"A few friends, huh?" Bai Hui chuckled. "My friend took a liking to it and gave it to him. I'll look at other ones myself. I'll come back to see my friend later when I find something suitable."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding mortgage slaves immediately became excited: "Young man! Look at mine, look at mine!"

Some homeowners even mocked, "603, you're not so great after all! You even had guests come and go—so you've been bragging all along!"

The "603 mortgage slave" was about to retort.

But Bai Hui continued, "By the way, you'd better not try any underhanded tricks to harm my friend, otherwise—"

I'll come back later and smash it from the outside!

Before "603 Mortgage Slave" could speak again, Bai Hui launched a punch, combining three forces, a needle-like technique, and an evil-breaking needle—a mix of martial arts principles—and slammed it into "606 Mortgage Slave's" gloating face!

"boom!!"

This punch, which caused the mortgage slave's devastating change of expression, left "606" with a severely dented cheek.

"Waaaah, why did you threaten it and hit me?! How am I supposed to sell the items if you break the door?!"

"Make an example of someone," Bai Hui said calmly. "Shut up, or I'll smash you up first!"

"606" immediately shut up.

The entire corridor fell silent.

Suddenly, no mortgage slave dared to invite Bai Hui to see their house anymore.

Bai Hui then glanced at his current sanity level: [Sanity: 38/100]

Bai Hui left Unit 1, Building 22.

The long-tongued parrots were still searching for the special and strange house bag that Li Youmo had mentioned earlier—since these long-tongued parrots came with Bai Hui, they had not been present in Huimin Community before.

Therefore, there is no informational basis.

Huimin Community seems to be quite averse to other ghost stories, so the long-tongued parrots can only move around in the area where Bai Hui lives.

Moreover, the information about that apartment seems to have been blocked by the mortgage slaves for unknown reasons, making it difficult to find in a short period of time.

Two potentially suspicious rooms have been identified, one of which was the one Bai Hui just visited.

Meanwhile, Tian Qiyuan is currently working on the other set!

Bai Hui planned to go and check on the situation.

According to the long-tongued parrot, Tian Qiyuan had a clear goal as soon as he entered. He did not fight with students from other schools and went straight into a certain room.

I'm currently trying to figure out how to do it.

Although He Qing also suffered from cognitive distortion, she initially fought with other contestants, just like Feng Jue.

But he quickly restrained the impulse and entered a house bag.

As for Li Youyan—

Bai Hui turned his head to look.

"Hahaha! Don't run away! Try my beloved Iron Head Kung Fu!"

This guy, with his flexible neck and iron head swinging, was chasing two Shinra High School students who were crying and screaming like a ghost story.

Bai Hui: "?"

So, is Li Youmo actually a ghost story?!

Speaking of which, this guy is indeed another main personality condensed from the Heart Demon—

Isn't the Heart Demon essentially a necessity for ghost stories?

"Hey Hui-ge, what are you doing here?"

Li Youmo spotted Bai Hui, stopped chasing, and asked curiously.

"Didn't you go look at any properties?"

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