I’m Really Unnerved In Tokyo

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In the middle of the night, Miss Tian Ze's "Tadata" high-heeled shoes are the prelude.

The quiet Zangqian apartment, as always, began to be lively.

In the corridors of all floors of the apartment, one by one, the doors slammed open one by one.

From the doors of each room, one after another, gray-white figures with stiff movements walked out.

These "people" of different dresses, appearances, and ages are pale, swollen, rotting, with dried blood, and die in various ways.

A short old man with twisted limbs and bones sticking out of his body.

A man in a white lab coat with a missing part above his neck.

A short and thin middle-aged man whose throat was cut, and a tall middle-aged woman who also had his throat cut beside him.

Uncle Jidao with wire wrapped around his neck.

A policeman with nails all over his body.

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And the unknown person who seemed to have suffered an explosion, turned into dozens of pieces of meat, and barely gathered together and squirmed.

Even in Room 304, where Araki Sosuke once went, a short-haired woman with a rotten and shriveled body, a long tongue and a purple streak on her neck walked out.

They lined up in a very orderly row and walked towards the stairwell.

Many "people" also held an empty beverage bottle with a sticky note in their hands.

"Swish".

The only elevator in the apartment opened the empty elevator door, starting from the fifth floor and going down, staying floor by floor.

Every time they stayed on a floor, there was a gray-white figure entering the elevator numbly and orderly with a weird smile on his face.

Finally, the crowded and dense elevator opened its doors on the first floor.

Dozens of figures quietly lined up from the elevator and finally stopped in front of the door of Room 102.

Several faint murmurs sounded in the corridor.

"Now... hold... a welcome meeting for new residents..."

"Ar... Mu-kun... it's your turn..."

At this moment, voices also sounded in the room diagonally opposite to Sosuke Araki's room.

"Welcome... Ji Xiang... going to attend..."

It was the low, choppy voice of a little girl.

"Ji Xiang is obedient, don't go out too late... Dad is here, Dad will play with you."

If Sosuke Araki was here, he would definitely be able to hear the voice of that strange uncle who likes to peep through the crack of the door.

The dense gray figures in the corridor gently rang the doorbell very politely.

Inside the house, on the entrance wall, the electronic doorbell display lights up with the sound of "ZZZZ".

The screen was filled with pale faces with stiff expressions and weird smiles.

It is a pity that Sosuke Araki at this time, with the help of alcohol and functional drinks, is immersed in sweet dreams and has no chance to appreciate it.

With a "squeak", the door lock of the room flicked gently, and then was blown away by a breeze.

"お Demon します... (disturbed

"excuse me…"

"excuse me…"

The gray figures slowly poured into the room very politely.

Every figure who stepped through the entrance would say the same thing.

After a while, Araki Sosuke's small apartment was already crowded from the entrance to the living room.

Really packed.

Because, even on the walls and ceilings, there are "people" crawling.

These dozens of men, women and children with terrifying appearances, neatly and quietly surrounded him two meters in front of him, with bloodshot eyes wide open, watching Sousuke Araki's "snoring performance" ".

"now you…"

"now you…"

Following the unanimous remarks, the people around Araki Mune showed a "passionate" smile.

"Welcome...begins..."

"Welcome…"

Whispering softly, they swarmed up enthusiastically, and the silhouettes of people like a sea of ​​corpses drowned Araki Sousuke in layers.

In the center of the room, where Sousuke Araki had fallen asleep, the broken bodies of countless resentful spirits piled up like a mountain, twisted and twisted together, squirming happily.

White light constantly glows in the gaps between the gray figures...

On weekdays, the Zangqian apartment, which was lively at night, slowly began to become quiet.

Sosuke Araki had a long dream.

In the dream, his good brother Erzae Ryoma invited him to the century-old Yoshihara bubble bath in Kabukicho Ichiban Street to "purify the body and mind".

The female technician who served him not only has a good appearance and a hot body, but also has a very professional and superb massage technique.

She first let Sousuke Araki dive into the bathtub, holding her breath for deep lung washing.

Then let him sleep on an air mattress, and use a massage ball to "specially care" some key parts of his lower body.

Then, she constantly used her bumpy, soft and moving body to rub against and clean all corners of his body, without any omission.

Not only was the massage intensity just right, but the service time was unusually long, which completely relaxed his tired body and filled him with energy.

At the end of the massage, when Sousuke Araki, who was addicted to it and unable to extricate himself, took out his banknotes and strongly demanded an additional hour of "special service package"...

wake up.

Sweet dreams are always broken at the best moment.

"This episode... my original episode..."

Sousuke Araki opened his eyes, but the familiar ceiling of the apartment was still in his sight.

Perhaps the massage effect in the dream continued into reality, Araki Sosuke only felt that the whole body was comfortable, the muscles and bones were sore, and even the strength seemed to be much stronger.

The complete opposite of the energized body after waking up from sleep is the empty mind that feels lost after waking up from a dream.

Just as he was desperately struggling to get back to his sweet dream by falling asleep, he heard a "squeaky" sound.

When he got up and looked at it, he was instantly devastated.

The door to the room was open, swaying with the breeze.

"Did you drink too much yesterday and didn't close the door? Or did a thief come in?"

Sousuke Araki immediately lost his drowsiness and became vigilant.

Turning over, he closed the door first, and then looked around the room carefully.

He breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that all kinds of study materials and home appliances were in place.

Other than that, he had nothing worth stealing.

Picking up the phone, it was already 12:30 noon.

12 missed calls.

Among them, there are 7 Yamada Kengo and 5 Kotori Yumayumi.

"Shouldn't it be? Yesterday's shot was too heavy, and the little white face of Abe Temple was sent to the hospital... I obviously saved a little bit of strength..."

Ignoring Kengo Yamada's phone call, Sousuke Araki immediately returned to Yuma Yumori.

After all, they had made an appointment to "remove the spirit" (cheating money) together.

After making an appointment with Yumayumi Kotori on the phone, and meeting at the platform of the Odakyu Line in Shinjuku, Sosuke Araki cleaned up a little and went out.

In the dark corridor, the door of Room 103 slowly opened a crack.

The uncle still had one eye on the crack of the door, quietly staring at Sousuke Araki who was closing the door, his eyes seemed a little surprised.

"Oh, uncle is early."

In the face of this infiltrating uncle who likes to stare at people in the crack of the door, Sosuke Araki greeted him without hesitation.

He grew up in a welfare center since he was a child, and he has seen a lot of strange people. Although this uncle looks gloomy, he is at least harmless, and he will not lose a piece of flesh if he looks at him twice.

After Araki Sosuke walked out of the apartment door, 103's door was closed.

"You really... just do it... the first few... it's my turn..."

Inside the door, there was a soft whisper from UU reading www.uukanshu.com.

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On the third day of testing the water, the book ranked fifth by visual inspection, and it is estimated that it is dangerous to qualify.

You don't vote, I don't vote, when will Araki come out.

You have one vote, I have one vote, and Araki can still dance tomorrow.

If you don't do it, I don't do it, and Araki will be knocked down immediately.

You work hard, I work hard, and Araki can perform miracles.