Wen Xishu chose the second option. At this moment, his body suddenly started moving on its own.
At the same time, Ah Miao and Wu Xiangjiao also chose the second option. Wen Xiangge and Xiaowu decided to do some preparatory work first.
Ah Miao was extremely frightened, not expecting to lose control over her body. Wu Xiangjiao cursed silently; this Deceit Tower was indeed bizarre. If Deceit Tower had the power to control one’s body...
Wouldn’t that mean there was a possibility of being manipulated by mysterious forces to harm one’s own body?
It’s no wonder that although the monsters of Slaughter Tower are very strong, the death rate in exploring Deceit Tower is higher.
Wen Xishu, however, adapted quickly, finding it quite convenient.
His body started moving, walked to the door of 14-1, and knocked on the door.
The door opened.
The man who opened the door was the first to appear rather delicate. He wore glasses, his hair was a bit sparse, and his hairline was high. He looked to be in his thirties, his eyes were excited but he had heavy dark circles:
"Hello, I’m new here and I’m your neighbor. My name is Wen Xishu."
Wen Xishu extended his hand:
"If you need help with anything, feel free to ask me. I particularly enjoy helping others."
The man also smiled, showing considerable politeness:
"My name is Yin Junchi."
Wen Xishu said:
"I don’t know why I was selected to move here. I’m a person who loves interacting with people. By the way, I know a bit about Feng Shui. If things aren’t placed well, you might have trouble sleeping."
"Maybe that’s why I was selected? Hahaha, anyway, we’re all neighbors. If you need help, remember to ask me. I would be delighted to help you."
Up until now, Wen Xishu hadn’t discovered any strange elements.
When he met Yin Junchi at the door, he didn’t expect the other person to seem so normal.
This place almost seemed like Desire Tower.
But no matter how similar it was, this place was still just Deceit Tower. Wen Xishu was certain that there were strange elements here.
And from Yin Junchi’s dark circles, Wen Xishu inferred that this person likely didn’t sleep well.
Not sleeping well combined with strange elements made Wen Xishu quickly come up with the occupation of Feng Shui Master.
Sure enough, upon hearing that Wen Xishu knew Feng Shui, Yin Junchi’s attitude immediately became more amicable.
"Oh, really? That’s great... To be honest, since I moved in yesterday, I’ve felt something’s not right. I can’t sleep at all."
Clues right off the bat! Wen Xishu was very satisfied with this start. He pretended to show a serious expression:
"May I come in to take a look?"
Yin Junchi nodded:
"Welcome, welcome. Ah, no need to take off your shoes. I’m just staying for a short while. Once I finish my manuscript, I’ll move out."
Wen Xishu asked:
"What do you write?"
"Horror stories," Yin Junchi said somewhat proudly.
In Wen Xishu’s previous life, South Korea had many flaws, but one thing that was certain was the relatively higher status of authors in that country.
Wen Xishu said:
"I suppose this place gives you a lot of inspiration?"
Yin Junchi’s expression became slightly odd. He didn’t deny that this place indeed gave him inspiration.
Even... a sense of immersion.
(Correction of an error: previously the floor residents were mistakenly counted as 15 units, but after recalculating, it should be 13 units. This correction doesn’t really affect the reading experience.)