Chapter 1: The Beginning of Fear

Finally reached the thirteenth floor, Ning Chuan stood resolutely in a pitch-black floor, his face had faded from the immaturity of the past, he had witnessed the death of too many residents, experienced many death tasks, and now he could finally reach the top, with the faith of all the dead, and learned the reason for everything, the thirteenth-story ghost building, what is your secret!!

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"Why did you dream of this damn ghost building again. Ning Chuan said boredly.

As a college student who has been looking for a job, he is already in a bad mood, and since two days ago, as soon as he falls asleep, he will dream of a gloomy ghost building, which makes Ning Chuan even worse, and he has the urge to demolish the house.

"Why do I always ask me to arrive at this ghost building within three days in my dream?" Ning Chuan was very puzzled in his heart, and the location of the ghost building seemed to be in the center of his city from the dream, but this was too unreasonable, it could stand tall in a prosperous area.

Anyway, he didn't have a job, and after eating something casually, he decided to go around the city center to see if this ghost building really existed.

On the streets of the city center, Ning Chuan was walking aimlessly when he was suddenly hit by a young girl. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," the girl hurriedly apologized and began to walk again, constantly looking for something.

What's going on, are you in such a hurry to find some handsome guys, it hurts.

Ning Chuan rubbed his arm, but found a wallet on the ground.

"Hey, beauty, your wallet is off," he cried, but the girl didn't seem to hear it.

Hey, be a good person once, Ning Chuan reluctantly picked up his wallet and chased after the girl.

What is going on, Ning Chuan complained in his heart

Just when he was about to catch up with the girl, the girl suddenly turned into an alley, and Ning Chuan could only follow up, but he was stunned the moment he turned around...

This.. This.. How is this possible, how can it really exist.

In front of him was the ghost building that had been appearing in his dreams!!

The dilapidated and gloomy building, the height of the full thirteen floors, each floor was like a demon waiting for its food, the cracked walls, the terrifying atmosphere, all so illusory, yet so real.

He slowly calmed down, and found that there were several people standing at the entrance of the ghost building not far ahead, including the girl.

Ning Chuan calmed down and walked over, and those people also discovered Ning Chuan.

"Your wallet", the girl took it with a trembling hand, and seemed to be still in shock. Ning Chuan continued: "Did you all have strange dreams about ghost buildings?"

"Yes, it seems that you are the same as us," one of the middle-aged men said helplessly. After that, there was no more silence.

Ning Chuan began to look at a few people, a panicked girl, a middle-aged man, a young man who looked very calm as a student, and a young woman who seemed to be very frightened. plus himself, a total of five people

The atmosphere became awkward, and everyone didn't know what to say, and they didn't dare to enter the ghost building.

At this moment, a little fat man who looked like an otaku also arrived here in a panic, but he didn't speak, and seemed to be still in fear.

Suddenly, the calm young man spoke, "Since everyone has the same dream, it means that our dream is not a coincidence, and we can't stand here all the time, don't forget the three-day time limit." ”

Everyone fell into thought, and finally decided to enter together and take care of each other. Ning Chuan didn't speak, just silently observed.

After that, the calm young man pushed open the wooden door covered with cobwebs, and the smell of decay came out, and everyone hurriedly covered their mouths and noses, but when everyone entered, they found that the interior was very neat and full of modern style.

Everyone stood in a very large hall, and at the end of the living room there was a corridor and many rooms, but they did not see the staircase leading upstairs, but at this time everyone's thoughts were on another matter.

That is, in the middle of the living room, a huge tombstone...