Reassuring the Little Ghost, the Residents of the Third Floor

A dead infant was hanging from the ceiling of the corridor—and he had touched it.

For any ordinary person who had grown up under the sun, such an experience would have been horrifying enough to make them scream in terror.

But Lin Rui was a professional, after all. Though startled, he remained calm.

The first thing that came to mind was the couple from the fourteenth floor.

"Is it their child?"

The baby was tiny, as if it had been born prematurely. Its entire body was skin and bones, and just touching it gave him the feeling that its bones could be crushed with the slightest squeeze.

But he didn't dare use any force.

The thing appeared completely motionless now, but if he really treated it like a corpse, it might smack him in the face the next second.

"Wasn't it supposed to have been taken away? Why is it still lingering in the stairwell... Oh, right. She never left the building at all. 'Giving it away' probably just meant finding somewhere to throw it."

Lin Rui felt somewhat depressed.

However, with his eyes tightly shut, he had no way to confirm that this thing was definitely a baby.

Besides.

Now wasn't the time to linger.

After pausing for roughly two seconds,

he raised his foot again and stepped forward.

However, a tremendous pulling force suddenly came from his hand. The thing that seemed to be a dead infant had actually grabbed his hand!

"Damn, it wants to keep me here..."

A terrifying thought appeared in Lin Rui's mind, making his expression change despite himself.

Being forcibly detained by a Vicious Ghost was certainly no lucky thing.

He stopped again and tentatively called out, "Hello?"

There was no response, and the force pulling him didn't disappear either. It still wanted