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Chapter 53 - A Name Written by the Dead

The meal Xu Qin made contained some kind of curse, and there was a ninety-five percent chance of being cursed the first time you consumed it, and a five percent chance of gaining random attribute points.

Han Fei had previously looked up information on the official website of Perfect Life, and food with special potency like this was very rare, and almost no one was in a position to create it at this stage.

The opportunity came up so easily that Han Fei was certainly not prepared to let it go.

The food looked strange, but the additional attribute points were real, besides, Xu Qin's cooking was really delicious, and Han Fei don't know what special seasoning she had added.

After eating the pig heart, Han Fei became much bolder, and he looked at the other dishes, " Shall I eat a hair too?"

After a moment of hesitation, Han Fei dismissed the idea, the hair was constantly emitting screams, and just listening to it felt creepy.

To find a more normal-looking dish on the table, Han Fei picked up another chopstick and then quietly used the system to identify it.

However, he was a little disappointed that Xu Qin's cooking seemed to contain the same kind of curse, and only the first consumption had a special effect.

"These meals are all G-grade food, with Xu Qin's love for food, as long as I can provide higher-grade ingredients, maybe she can make food that surpasses G-grade." Looking at the table full of meals, Han Fei gave this Xu Qin another fierce praise.

This crazy woman with sick eyes, blood-stained lips, and a love for eating all sorts of strange things turned out to be a kind, beautiful, enthusiastic cook, handy, gentle, and virtuous sister next door in Han Fei's words.

The key thing is that Xu Qin seems to have rarely heard anyone praise herself so much, and the more she looks at Han Fei, the better she feels.

"Of all the people who come to my house for dinner, you are the one who makes me happiest, and I will cook more delicious meals to share with you in the future."

"You said before that I was the third person to come to your house for dinner, besides me, who are the other two?" Han Fei was curious to know what other neighbors who were not afraid of death dared to come here for dinner.

"The building manager used to come to my place for dinner, but unfortunately he doesn't know anything about cooking or food at all and has poor taste."

"The building manager came here?" Han Fei immediately got in the spirit, he desperately wanted to get information about the building manager.

"The building manager has a good relationship with all the residents in the apartment, but unfortunately he has since somehow disappeared, no one knows where he is now." Xu Qin said and found a key from the red coat underneath: " However he should have already planned, before he disappeared, he gave me the key to the iron door at the entrance of the apartment building."

Gently tossing up the rusty key in her hand, Xu Qin's blood-red lips raised upward: "He knew that I had to go out to buy groceries every week, and he was worried that I wouldn't be able to buy the groceries and would go pick them inside the building, so he thoughtfully gave me the key, and from that point of view, he probably already knew that something bad would happen to him."

Xu Qin's words were ordinary, but Han Fei knew that the grocery shopping she was talking about was certainly not the grocery shopping that normal people would understand.

"After the building manager disappeared, the building's spare key was stolen, and many outsiders got mixed into the apartment building, a few of whom are now living on the sixth floor." The smile on the woman's face was beautiful to the point of bewitchment, she reached out and touched the pad of leather under the dinner plate, "The second neighbor who came to my house for dinner was an outsider, he used to live on the sixth floor, that man was not interested in eating, in order to make him understand the meaning of food, I purposely kept his skin."

Xu Qin's pale fingers moved slowly on the smooth leather pad, the corners of Han Fei's eyes twitched, and his legs were trembling gently, but his upper body could barely stay normal.

"You seem a little uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Han Fei quickly regained his composure, he licked his lips unnoticed, then said as if talking to himself, "I was just thinking, one person is only enough to make a mat under the dinner plate, but if you get them all, maybe you can get a new tablecloth."

Hearing Han Fei's words, the woman smiled even more happily, "You can actually guess what I'm thinking."

Han Fei had no idea what was in Xu Qin's mind, he simply had no good feelings for those outsiders on the sixth floor, after all, one of them had tried to kill him for no reason, those outsiders seemed to have been completely dominated by malice and the desire to kill.

Looking at Xu Qin laughing so happily, Han Fei also followed, he finished the plate in front of him and still looked at the other plates with intent: "It's a blessing to eat your cooking, I'll bring you more ingredients later."

The meal table is harmonious, it would be perfect if the plates were not set with hair and dolls, and the surrounding walls were not left with blood and various traces of painful struggles.

After a pleasant dinner, Han Fei left room 1052 accompanied by Xu Qin.

In fact, he still had many questions he wanted to ask, but after all, it was the first time he visited the house, and the primary purpose was not to ask but to improve the friendliness.

Running back to 1044 Murder House, Han Fei found that his back was completely soaked with cold sweat, and he looked like he had just been fished out of the water.

" There was Xu Qin's house on the fifth floor, and she was alone on her own floor, so this also showed how scared she was."

Han Fei felt that he had gained a lot today, not only had he raised his rank, but he had also brought the relationship between himself and his neighbors closer.

The main thing is that Xu Qin said she goes out to buy food every week. Han Fei thought in his heart that in the future, after his friendliness with Xu Qin had risen to one hundred, could he ask Xu Qin to take him out of the apartment building with him.

The city, which is shrouded in darkness, has no visible boundaries, and if you want to find your way out, you need someone who is familiar with the outside world.

After closing the security door, Han Fei looked towards the deepest bedroom of the murderous mansion, the door was still tightly closed.

When he first logged into the game Han Fei did not dare to go over, but now that he can exit the game at any time, he is slowly getting braver.

Walking quietly to the deepest part of the mansion, Han Fei knocked lightly on the door.

There was no sound coming from inside the house, and a few moments later, Han Fei opened the door.

The apartment building's structure layout is questionable, the entire house's negative and bad energy is all deposited in the deepest room, the bedroom door is opened, and the temperature inside the house is significantly lower.

Han Fei had already prepared himself mentally, but when he looked inside the house, he was still a little surprised.

Seven victims with mutilated bodies stood by the bed with their heads hanging low, each one's body began to bleed, and that blood converged to the point where the figure of a monster could be vaguely seen.

These seven people were trying their best to fight the despair inside, they did not want to become that monster.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" Han Fei's gaze swept over the numb and cold faces, "I am close to catching the murderer, and I will help you take your great revenge!"

All seven victims heard Han Fei's words, but only Wei Youfu seemed to be able to understand what Han Fei was saying.

The head that was originally hanging low slowly lifted up, and he endured the pain that Han Fei could not imagine, and before his body was completely torn apart, he used his hand to make a gesture in the air with the word An.

"An? Meng Chang'an?"