Shen Wanqing and Cheng Yuan walked in front. Yu Guang of Shen Wanqing looked around carelessly, and suddenly his tea eyes narrowed.
She saw a red figure passing by where the left floor collapsed. It flew fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
There are almost 40 people in the team. It is impossible to squeeze on the same floor at the same time. So the people in front are already on the second floor, and ordinary people stop on the first floor.
Everyone crowded together, afraid of the slightest slackness, for fear that suddenly an unknown ghost would pop up around him.
When the cold wind blew, someone trembled, "it's cool and evil."
He felt a cold body clinging to his back, and the cold wind made his body colder.
The man couldn't help shaking his body. "Hey, don't stick so close to the big brother in the back. You're cold. I'm cold."
The corridor was dark, and everyone crowded together and went upstairs slowly. The man walking in front of the man heard the man's voice. He smiled and said, "you're fucking stupid. You're behind me. You're the last one. There can be --"
Suddenly, it was quiet for a moment.
The person who felt cold before froze. Yes, he was the last one. It's reasonable to say that there should be no one behind him.
But
He could clearly feel a cool thing clinging to his back behind him. This feeling could not be wrong.
Is it... Is it
The people walking on the first floor were frozen, and the suddenly stopped team and the people on the second floor began to form a fault slowly.
The man swallowed his saliva in fear, and the peach wood sword in his hand was trembling.
Holding a talisman in his hand, he took a deep breath and suddenly turned around. He was about to chant the talisman, but he found that his back was empty.
The man was stunned. Why, why didn't he have anything?
Others turned in horror and waited, but found that there was no one behind the man. Someone wiped a cold sweat and sighed, "you should, you should feel wrong..."
The man smelled the speech and wiped his sweat, "maybe..."
His back was wet with sweat, and he felt his hair cold and hairy in his heart.
The people walking on the second floor found the fault below and shouted: "what's going on downstairs? How did it stop? Hurry up and don't be scattered!"
"Ah, ah, coming!"
The crowd turned and began to move on to the second floor.
The former man took another look behind him and found that there was no one behind him. He turned and patted his chest and muttered, "what's hard is that I feel wrong?"
"What's wrong?" a hoarse and cool voice sounded slowly from his ear.
The man suddenly froze.
I only heard the people behind me smile, the words were slow and creepy, "are you looking for me?"
His fingers froze and he turned his head in disbelief.
At that moment, the man's eyes opened wide. He saw a green, black and ferocious face. His body smelled rotten. His green face, tusks and black and sharp nails.
The male ghost suddenly smiled at him, and his hand was about to touch him.
The man jerked back and screamed wildly, "ghost -- ghost -- there's a ghost --"
The man's scream cut through the silence of the floor, and the crow hovering on the roof fluttered its wings and flew away in the moonlight.