Wang Lung, who was frightened, shuddered, he turned his head sharply, and looked up at the boss around him, "Who!" The boss with his eyes glaring, "***, come out, don't pretend to be a ghost with me!" He roared again, unusually vigilant.

Then "hehehehehe, hehe

"Ahh Don't pretend to be a ghost for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is not afraid of death, can I be afraid of you!" Wang Lung held a dagger in his hand and roared, his forehead was bruised, and he was sweating profusely.

He grabbed the dagger tightly, and kept looking around, the terrifying voice just now, all of a sudden, was gone, and there was no sound of footsteps around, Wang Lung took a deep breath, he looked around, he wanted to go down, he wanted to leave, but he didn't know weishenme, he just didn't move, he stood in place, forcibly controlled his emotions, calmed himself, calmed, he kept taking a deep breath, for a while, he slowly closed his eyes, listening to the wind and grass around him.

Suddenly, he felt some strange noise on the side, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then, a bloody pig's head was placed in front of him, yes, it was right in front of him, I don't know when a bloody pig's head appeared, extremely terrifying, the pig's head was covered with blood, and the blood was still flowing down the stairs.

Wang Lung subconsciously took a step back, and then, he didn't know what he stepped on, he suddenly turned around, and saw that he didn't know when a human hand appeared on the ground, it was also bloody, and it was amputated from the wrist, Wang Lung took a step back violently, he almost shouted, he quickly turned his head around to look around, he gritted his teeth, didn't shout, followed closely, and rushed up a few steps down the stairs, he ran very fast, he was still a little afraid in his heart, but he was holding on.

A few minutes later, Wang Lung ran directly to the top floor, this is the top floor, and the surroundings are still full of dark red characters, with all kinds of names written on them, and everything is written, this top floor is obviously different from the room below, it looks like an office area, he frowned, and thought about how Jin Zhongchong's name could appear there.

The sweat on his forehead has been flowing down, Wang Lung turned his head to look around again, he gritted his teeth, forcibly calmed his emotions, he walked down the corridor, he found a room at random, he looked at the mess inside, he turned around and went in, there are windows in the room, thunderstorms roared outside, through the faint light shining in from the outside, Wang Lung looked at the wall inside, there were also all kinds of names written on it, he looked at it casually, by, suddenly, Bolong, two big characters printed into his eyes, the two words of Bolong are unusually conspicuous, on the wall, the font is very big, Wang Lung stared at these two words, and instantly fell into contemplation, he looked at Bo Long, Bo Long, he couldn't help but walk over step by step, he walked to the wall, and touched the font on the wall, Bo Long, Bo Long.

He squinted, feeling that these two words were indescribably familiar, he shook his head vigorously, as if he had always had these two names in his mind, Wang Lung let out a sigh, and then, he pasted his face to the wall, on top of Bo Long's name, his eyes, towards the door, he didn't know that Weishenme wanted to paste his face, it was all a subconscious action.

But at the moment when he put his face on the wall, outside the door, suddenly there was a person with a face full of blood who couldn't see his appearance, with a disheveled head, a white robe, and long blood-red nails on his hands, he grew his mouth, his big eyes were unusually terrifying, and the fangs in his mouth appeared, and slowly all the blood stains, he stared at Wang Lung, and directly opened his bloody mouth, and then, towards Wang Lung, he was in a posture of wanting to pounce.

"Ahh

Wang Lung took a deep breath, gasping for breath, sweating profusely on his forehead, he closed his eyes, and his mind tried to recall the scene just now, and then, he suddenly felt something on his lap, he suddenly opened his eyes, and with a hard move of his leg, he saw a mouse running out quickly.

He stood up from the ground and held a dagger in his hand, "Who! who!" Wang Lung roared, and then, a pair of strange green eyes suddenly appeared in the room opposite him, Wang Lung had goosebumps all over his body, startled him, he took two steps back, leaned against the wall, followed by you, those green eyes disappeared again.

It's so weird, it's so evil, Wang Lung gasped for breath "Calm down, calm down" He kept admonishing himself, he looked at the dagger in his hand "Calm down, calm down" He kept calming himself down, forcing himself to calm down, he felt that he couldn't control his mind at all, horror, or horror, he picked up the dagger in his hand, and cut his arm open, blood flowed out of his arm, he squinted, and began to suck the blood on his arm, he adjusted his mentality vigorously, just when he was sucking the blood on his arm, suddenly, the figure with long hair and blood on his face just now appeared at the door again, extremely terrifying, he listened to Wang Long, his eyes were bloodshot。