Chapter 209: The Falling Figure
This sudden scream hit everyone's hearts like an electric current, and scared everyone into a tremble, not that we were timid, but that the voice came too abruptly, and it was accompanied by a bit hoarse and sharp, which was quite appropriate for this dark environment.
"Who is it!" Zhou Jun wiped a folding short stick on his hand, this stick was pitch black, as if it was made of ebony polishing, almost blending with the darkness, I didn't see it very clearly, I saw him standing with a stick, and quickly shouted in the direction where the voice came, "Don't pretend to be a ghost, hurry up and give Lao Tzu out!"
This roar immediately suppressed the screams in front of him, and the scene was silent for two seconds, and then, a sneaky voice came, "Xiaolan, it's not a ghost...... There seems to be someone in front. ”
With the sound of tentative footsteps, we looked at each other, turned on the flashlight, and saw that at the corner of the aisle in front of us, several black figures suddenly rushed out, and they were walking quickly towards this side.
There are a few figures in the empty building under the four people, anyone feels that they are hanging clothes, a few of us immediately gathered together, secretly concentrating on vigilance, but Feng Li is more bold, directly to meet it, the flashlight is turned to the brightest, the light shines, immediately reveals a few young faces, three men and one woman, are all used for this expedition with a mountaineering bag, and a digital camera on the waist, at first glance, the dress is also very trendy.
Feng Li was stunned, and I was dumbfounded for a while, until the gang hurriedly ran here, and the two of us were surprised to meet him, and said to a tall man walking in front, "What are you guys coming from, why did you break into this ghost building in the middle of the night?"
The tall man's eyebrows were still jumping, probably because he had been frightened just now, and the corners of his mouth twitched habitually, saying Who are you? We are exploring the ghost building, don't you ...... Don't ...... When he said this, several young people next to him were startled again, and they all hugged together in exclamation, like a group of little lambs who had strayed into a wolf's den, trembling violently.
We can all see that most of these young people have heard the rumors of the "ghost building" and sneaked in to explore in the middle of the night.
No wonder, the security guard downstairs said that recently, there have always been people who come to see the strangeness and disturb their purity.
I couldn't cry or laugh, Feng Li scolded directly with a straight face, saying that you guys, are you tired of living, until this is a ghost building, you have to break into it, if something happens, how to explain to your family?
The tall man rolled his eyes, not so scared, and looked at us with a happy face, "You guys...... You're here for an adventure, too?"
"Explore a ghost!" Feng Li was so happy that he couldn't help but kick it over, I was afraid that he would not be light or heavy, and he would hurt people by mistake, so he hurriedly stepped forward to stop, turned his head, and sighed to the few frightened pale young people, saying that it was a good day, but why do you have to break into the ghost building to find excitement, you just screamed so much, nothing happened, right?
The tall man stood up and said no...... It's okay, we are from a magazine, I heard that this place is haunted, so I came in together to take pictures, and prepared to do a special report, but I was trapped inside and couldn't get out...... It's that thing, so it's freaked.
I sighed, "So, are you media reporters?" Feng Li snorted after him, what kind of ghost media, if you don't shoot it, you want to do this kind of report, and it is not a serious magazine at first glance.
I told him not to be impatient, not to be in a hurry to get angry, and waited for the young people's emotions to completely stabilize before asking, "How many of you are here?"
The tall man was supposed to be the person in charge of this magazine, and he was quite calm, saying that there were six colleagues in total. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly touched his head and looked back, his face suddenly changed, and he trembled and said, "What's wrong, what about Lao Liu and Zhao Jun, why didn't they come down with us......?"
Get...... Another nuisance.
These guys got together, counted the heads, and found that two colleagues were missing, they were all anxious, there was a woman next to the tall man, who looked pretty good, and she was the most timid, and she kept pinching the arms of her companions, saying that everyone came together, but there were two less at this time, how to explain to the editor-in-chief when I went back?
The tall man was also anxious, and hurriedly walked into our side, asking if we could help find it together? Feng Li and I were both speechless and didn't say anything, but Zhou Kun was more enthusiastic, saying don't panic, this floor is not high, your colleagues may find a place to hide, and they will be able to appear by themselves later.
"Don't argue first, there are traces of living souls around here...... As he was saying, Old Man Liu suddenly came up with a compass and motioned for us to look at the magnetic needle on it, I immediately raised a flashlight to shine on the compass, and found that the red pointer on it began to beat again, constantly swinging back and forth.
After a while, Old Man Liu suddenly shook his brows and pointed in the direction of the stairwell, saying that there, there seemed to be a living soul floating!
When several young people from the magazine heard this, their faces turned white, and they all took a step back, and the woman named Xiaolan said with a crying voice, "We just came down from the stairwell, and there is obviously nothing there......
"Don't make any noise, just stay still!" Feng Li and I didn't bother to pay attention to these young people who were looking for fun, and hurriedly pushed through the crowd and sprinted towards the stairwell.
I ran to the dark west corridor and was about to climb up, but Feng Li suddenly grabbed me from behind, exclaiming that it was not good, retreat!
Although I don't know what is in front of me, I have always trusted Feng Li, as soon as his voice fell, I immediately retreated, and after retreating about two meters, I felt that in the gap of the dark corridor, a black object suddenly fell down, and with a bang, it smashed at our feet.
Feng Li and I were startled at the same time, we both lifted the flashlight, shone it in front, and found a person lying on the stairs, black, with his face on the ground first, and it looked like his skull had been shattered, oozing blood from all over the ground.
"Ah......h
Dead man......
I was sweating, and before I could react, the young people from the magazine office hurriedly ran over, and the tall man in front of me let out an extremely frightened cry, "Zhang Jun, it's Zhang Jun...... He's fallen from the building, quick, call 120......"
The tall man exclaimed as he grabbed his phone, dialed the number tremblingly, and then yelled, "Why is there no signal...... Damn it, what the hell is going on in this place?"
Feng Li and I looked at each other, and we both felt that something was not right, so we hurriedly stopped the people who were constantly making calls, shook our heads and said Don't bother, there is no signal in this building, the phone can't go out, people are out of gas, and they make a chicken feather call!