Zhou Tong, male, was originally an ordinary white-collar office worker.

He is tall and big, and even his name is copied from the ancient fierce man.

26 years old this year, he was at a low point in his life before coming to the train, he was fired from the company and lost his job, and his girlfriend also proposed to break up.

The world is spinning.

Then I opened my eyes and I was at this place.

He didn't believe Su Mo's statement in his heart, he was an atheist, and he had always scoffed at the claims of gods and ghosts, thinking that it was just that the current scientific methods were not developed enough to explain it.

He firmly believed that this might be a high-tech experimental site, so on the surface, he didn't make any unusual moves that he had been tempered in the workplace.

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I don't know if it was a cold at night or what, Zhou Tong felt a headache when he came together in the morning, and he forced himself to have breakfast with everyone and found that he had a fever.

Hui gave him a measure, 38 degrees.

Take medicine, put a towel on him, let him rest in the room, let him sleep before leaving.

He was unaware of the discussions and events that had taken place on the first floor.

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"Da-da-da-da-"

Zhou Tong seemed to hear footsteps in his dazed sleep.

The footsteps were powerful, and the boots made a crisp clattering sound on the ground.

He thought vaguely...... These boots seem to be worn by someone.

Who is it?

Zhou Tong began to think about it in a daze, but he couldn't remember who wore such boots.

"Da-da-"

"Da-da-"

The voice got closer and closer, and the man walked all the way to his side.

The clatter stopped beside his bed, disrupting his thoughts and preventing him from thinking about it any further.

Zhou Tong began to become a little awake, detached from the shallow dream, and opened his eyes slightly. Dimly, he saw that directly opposite his line of sight was the only large mirror in his room, reflecting him lying on the bed and a vague figure beside the bed.

Sure enough...... Is anyone coming?

Zhou Tong turned his head to look at the side of the bed—it was empty, and there was not a single figure.

Zhou Tong suddenly turned his head to look at the mirror again, and there was still a figure standing next to the bed on the smooth mirror.

It's pitch black, and you can't see it clearly.

！

He immediately woke up from his state of confusion, and although he was an atheist, the scene in front of him still startled him.

"Huh. ”

"Pretending to be a ghost. Zhou Tong laughed sarcastically.

"Da-"

"Da-"

"Da-"

The footsteps began to fade away, and Zhou Tong could see in the mirror that the black shadow was leaving.

"Squeak-"

The door didn't open, but there was a sound of being opened, Zhou Tong lifted the quilt and got out of bed to keep up.

Although the fever has not completely subsided, a high energy makes him energetic.

you MD goblins!

Let's see what you are!

Opening the door, Zhou Tong followed the footsteps, always following a few meters behind the footsteps.

"Da-da-da-da-"

The footsteps in front of him reached the end of the corridor, and Zhou Tong lifted his heart and listened intently to where it was going.

It seemed to pause, then walked straight left into the wall......

How does this follow?

Zhou Tong also tentatively stretched out his hand, and as a result, he passed directly through this wall!

No, this wall is fake!

Zhou Tong immediately walked in quickly, and the moment he passed through the wall, his vision suddenly opened up, and a staircase winded upward.

The footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and Zhou Tong quickened his pace and walked up the stairs.

The staircase twisted and turned, and after two bends, a long corridor suddenly appeared in front of him.

The floor of the corridor, the surrounding walls, and the ceiling are all made of rectangular mirrors, which are very dark despite the daytime.

Zhou Tong raised his foot and stepped on it, making a crisp sound.

The scene was so strange that he began to waver a little.

Get back?

Zhou Tong turned his head, the stairs he came up earlier had long since disappeared, and he couldn't even hear the sound of the clattering footsteps.

Zhou Tong looked around, and all the mirrors reflected his lonely figure, which looked more and more terrifying in the thin light.

Zhou Tong gritted his teeth, took a breath, and walked along the corridor.

The corridor was short, but he couldn't see it all at a glance because of the light - until he got closer and saw what appeared to be two figures sitting on the ground in the distance.

"Hey!"

Zhou Tong shouted loudly: "Is there anyone in front?"

"Don't pretend to be a ghost!"

was taken on such a strange journey, Zhou Tong held back a nameless fire in his heart, if he was really found to be a prank or something......

Hehe.

"Don't talk again, don't force me to do it!"

Zhou Tong hurriedly ran over and walked in front of the dark figure.

"Shhhh

Zhou Tong gasped, these two figures sitting on the ground were two kneeling corpses!

A man and a woman, the bodies were all rotten, but there was no sign of decay.

It's like being torn apart by a wild beast.

The neck was bitten through, half of the face was lifted to reveal red muscles, and the bones could be seen in some places on both kneeling legs.

Zhou Tong felt his stomach turn upside down, almost making him vomit out everything that had been digested in his stomach.

Just a sight is enough for him to not eat for a month!

"Da-"

"Da-"

"Da-"

"Da-"

The footsteps sounded again, and Zhou Tong forcibly held back his nausea, looking down to see the guy in the mirror on the floor.

No?

The ceiling, the floor, the left and right walls, can't be seen?

Zhou Tong turned his head violently, and a large mirror that was two meters high was different from other two meters high standing in front of him, reflecting his pale face and a figure next to him.

It's him!

Zhou Tong recognized that "person"!

The "it" in the mirror opened its bloody mouth, its mouth opened wide with an impossible amplitude, and it bit off half of Zhou Tong's shoulder in the mirror!

An indescribable pain came, and Zhou Tong screamed miserably, turning his head to look at his left shoulder.

Nothing!

The "it" in the mirror opened its mouth again.

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"Upstairs!"

Su Mo pushed aside the stunned crowd and rushed out.

Everyone came to their senses and rushed upstairs in a swarm.

Seeing this, Huang Mao Lingpu shouted: "Don't go over, if the ghost hasn't left at this time, won't the game be over!"

However, everyone else had already walked up the stairs, and Ling Pu looked at the place where he was alone, and one trembled, and hurriedly followed the others.

The door opened, and Su Mo stood in front of the bed.

Except for the four veterans, almost all the other newcomers were retching, and a few immediately crouched next to the trash can.

Bai Ze gritted his teeth and held back the tumbling in his stomach, turned his head, and waited until he recovered before turning his head back, but he never dared to look at the corpse on the bed again.

"The deceased lost half of his left shoulder and half of his head, and the wounds were as if they had been crushed by a sharp weapon in an instant, and the bones did not play a role in blocking them at all. ”

Su Mo carefully observed the wound, stood up and said, "The speculation of the cross-section of the wound between waves and jagged...... The shoulders and half of the head should have been eaten. ”

Hearing this, a bunch of people turned pale.

"It must have happened after the mirror, but the cover was removed so quickly that it only took thirty seconds to open the door when we went upstairs, which was too fast. Liu Jun frowned.

"Have you forgotten the ability of ghosts to create illusions, or even to control time temporarily?"