A white-haired old lady, wearing a floral long skirt and stepping on high heels, thought about He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong step by step from the other end of the corridor, this picture feels particularly unreal, but He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong didn't pay attention to these, after recognizing the old lady as one of the dead bodies under the floor, the fear in their hearts was great, especially Pei Zhiyong, he received modern education from childhood to adulthood, and now he suddenly saw a dead man walking towards him, his face was white and scary, and his mouth was trembling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zongzi", this is the first thing that comes to He Cheng's mind, although I don't know why Zongzi appears here, but He Cheng is sure that this thing in front of him is definitely a corpse.

He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong kept retreating, and soon they retreated to a section of the corridor, the old zongzi was not walking fast, it looked more like a walk, but it walked towards He Cheng step by step, and it was torture for the two of them, and they were squeezed in their hearts.

"Let's go, go upstairs!" Seeing that there was no way out, He Cheng looked at the stairs at the end of the corridor, gritted his teeth, and pulled Pei Zhiyong, who was already weak, and ran upstairs.

The stairs were covered with moss, Pei Zhiyong fell a few times because of his legs, and even with He Cheng, he fell with him and grinned, but after two falls, Pei Zhiyong finally came to his senses, and finally ran to the third floor with He Cheng, and it happened that there was a big iron door at the stairs on the third and second floors.

"Grass, what the fuck is this, Lao Tzu is so old and has lived for the first time, why regret it, you shouldn't be a fucking Taoist priest, right?" Pei Zhiyong kicked the door with his foot, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, holding a lighter in his hand but couldn't light it, he threw the lighter against the wall in anger.

"If I'm a Taoist priest, do I still need to run? It's just a corpse, it's just a small zongzi that doesn't grow hair, don't worry, you see it's so slow, we'll go around in circles in this building and it'll be enough for it to chase, and we'll be fine after tonight. He regretted taking out a cigarette from Pei Zhiyong's cigarette case and holding it in his mouth, lighting it for Pei Zhiyong before lighting himself.

"Honestly, what the hell are you kid doing now, why aren't you scared at all when you see that thing?" After half smoking the cigarette, Pei Zhiyong barely calmed down, looking at the roommate in front of him who had lived with him for three years, he suddenly felt very strange.

"What do you mean, I told you that I was a new lieutenant who touched gold, and you kid don't believe it, don't worry, we will get out alive." He Cheng smiled, his eyes looked out of the window in a daze, and he faintly spit out a string of smoke rings.

When he graduated before, Pei Zhiyong also heard He Cheng say such things when he drank a lot, but at the time he thought he was talking nonsense, and he didn't believe it, now he thinks that He Cheng may not be joking, he looked at He Cheng, and turned his head to the window, no longer talking, the hut soon quieted down, and the night outside the window became more and more gloomy, and the hearts of both of them were heavy.

It didn't be quiet for long, He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong both heard the sound of knocking and knocking downstairs, they didn't care before, as long as they didn't go upstairs, they tossed as much as they wanted, but the more He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong listened, the more they felt wrong, as if, it seemed that someone was knocking on the floor, and the sound was getting louder and louder, He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong were scared half to death, what are they doing? Smash a big hole in the floor and climb up? The more He regretted it, the more panicked he became, it seemed that he couldn't stay here any longer.

Compared with before, Pei Zhiyong was not so panicked, the two discussed, immediately decided, opened the door and walked out, the corridor was dark, and there was no moonlight outside, it can be said that he couldn't see his five fingers, walking in the corridor He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong both felt inexplicably flustered, suddenly, there was a cold hand on He Cheng's shoulder, He regret thought that Pei Zhiyong was scared because of fear, but when he thought about it, no, because the corridor was too dark, He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong have been holding hands, so whose hand is it? He Cheng reacted immediately, shouted, and ran away with Pei Zhiyong, Pei Zhiyong didn't know what was going on, but he still ran backwards with He Cheng.

He Cheng felt like a lot of people were following behind, but it was too dark in front of him to see the road clearly, so he could only touch the wall and walk forward, suddenly He Cheng felt that his fingers seemed to have pressed something, and then all the lights in the corridor were all turned on at once, He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong were a little unresponsive, and they were all stabbed by the light and closed their eyes.

"Old ...... Third, you ...... Look at ......" Before He Cheng's eyes opened, Pei Zhiyong pulled his arm, and his voice was a little unnatural.

"Huh?" He Cheng opened his eyes, and was also frightened by the sight he saw, there were four or five white-haired "old men" standing opposite them, but all of them had empty eyes, and a layer of black long hair grew on their bodies, He Cheng was so frightened that he stumbled, fell to the ground, couldn't get up no matter how he climbed, and was finally dragged up by Pei Zhiyong.

"Third child, what should I do......" Pei Zhiyong's face was full of confusion, as if he was scared stupid, and his left hand was holding He Cheng's clothes.

"What else can I do, run!" Although He Cheng felt that his whole body was weak, he knew that standing in place would definitely be a dead end, so he pulled Pei Zhiyong and ran towards the other end of the corridor.

A few zongzi in the back followed unhurriedly, and they didn't come up to attack the two, but these are all dead people, who knows when they will go crazy and bite you twice, He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong scolded while running, there happened to be a staircase at the other end of the corridor, He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong didn't care about the three-seven twenty-one, they ran down the stairs, but they forgot about the moss on it, and the two of them wailed and rolled down the stairs like a ball. But fortunately, both of them were fine, they were all skin injuries, and after getting up, they didn't care about the physical pain, and they both looked up at the top of the stairs.

A group of old zongzi still walked down the stairs unhurriedly, although it was shaky, but it was not far from He Cheng and them, He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong gritted their teeth and ran downstairs again, but this time the two of them obviously had a long memory, and they paid attention to their feet when they went downstairs.

You don't have to look at He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong to know that the group of old things must be following behind, what do they want to do? He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong found a room and hid in it, locking the door from the inside.

But before the two of them could breathe, there was a rapid slamming sound outside.

"Come with me!" Just when He Cheng and Pei Zhiyong were about to despair, an immature voice came from a corner of the room.