As soon as the tattooed man took the lead, all the other travelers followed the honeycomb and walked outside.

Bai Xiaofei originally wanted to stay and watch, but the classmates around him had to leave, so he had to walk out with them.

But something strange happened.

It was raining heavily.

It's more violent than when I came before.

Accompanied by a terrible roar, a terrifying mudslide broke out in the mountain forest, and the turbid waves rolled along the mountain road.

The crowd all looked horrified and quickly stopped.

"Mudslide, it's not good, it's over, how to go?"

"Damn, how can there be a mudslide?"

"What the hell is this, the phone still has no signal!"

Many people scolded.

Heavy rain and mudslides, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to leave.

Unless anyone takes the initiative to find death, dare to leave at this time.

Bai Xiaofei's brows furrowed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but from the very beginning of driving into that road, he always felt that something was wrong.

First it rained for no reason, then the signal was lost, the car suddenly burst a tire, and then the tannery was discovered...

No matter how you look at it, it looks like everything is deliberately arranged.

It's like there's an invisible force behind the scenes that is deliberately directing all this.

And also...

The heat and hotness in my back haven't gone away yet, and I'm getting stronger...

"Holy shit, we're going to stay here!"

The tattooed man yelled.

Although a group of people were extremely unwilling, they could only scold and walk back again.

Ground floor hall.

The strange man was still confronting Wang Guangyao and the others, trying to force him to ask something.

But apparently Wang Guangyao and they didn't say anything.

The strange man's eyes became colder and colder, and finally he had to snort coldly and walk upstairs.

"Guys, why did you get back?"

A security guard asked suddenly.

"Dog, there is a mudslide, otherwise who will come to your hellish place, but Lao Tzu tells you, you have a murderer hiding here, and none of them can escape!"

The tattooed man scolded.

"Bai Xiaofei, I'm afraid..."

Miao Xiaoxiao grabbed Bai Xiaofei's arm and said cowardly.

Bai Xiaofei glanced at her calmly and did not speak.

Wang Dafu suddenly showed envy, hurriedly looked at the goddess Zhao Xiaotong beside him, grabbed her arm, and said weakly: "Zhao Xiaotong, I'm also afraid..."

"Get out!"

Zhao Xiaotong was furious.

Wang Dafu looked embarrassed and let go of his hand.

"What are we going to do, are we going to just wait?"

Zhao Xiaodong asked.

"Guys, there's some food in the cafeteria, so you don't mind if you can eat together. ”

Boss Wang Guangyao said.

Although many people suspected him of being a murderer, after all, man is iron and rice is steel, so he soon wavered and followed him to eat.

Bai Xiaofei and a group of people also followed.

Only two small security guards were left to be responsible for burying the body.

...

The time of the day passed again.

At dusk.

Bai Xiaofei and the others had dinner, and when they came from the cafeteria, they met the strange man again.

The strange man was dressed in black leather, and his eyes swept coldly over everyone.

Especially Bai Xiaofei.

When he saw Bai Xiaofei, his brows suddenly frowned, as if he had sensed something.

But when you look closely, there is nothing.

"Don't go out tonight, stay in your own house. ”

The strange man said suddenly.

A group of people were puzzled.

"Uncle, why do you say that?"

Wang Dafu was puzzled, "You also believe that there is a curse here?"

"Cursed?"

The strange man sneered and said, "I'm afraid that there is something more terrible than a curse, and you probably can't tell whether it's a human or a ghost." ”

"What do you mean?"

Li Muhu doubted.

Others are even more confused.

"Literally, remember, all weird things don't kill people for no reason, if someone dies, it means that he must have triggered something, understand? This kind of thing is similar to a program, if you really encounter it, calm analysis, find out its killing law is the only way for you to live!"

The strange man walked forward.

A group of people became more and more confused.

Be all abroad!

Bai Xiaofei frowned and looked at the other party's back.

The man looked at himself as if something was wrong.

Also, what does this mean exactly?

...

Night falls.

Many people were nervous in the room, regardless of whether what Wang Guangyao said during the day was true or not, but it could be seen from the expressions of several security guards that they were very taboo about the curse.

The human brain is most prone to divergent thinking.

Although Wang Guangyao repeatedly denied it, everyone still couldn't help but think about it.

And the more I think about it, the more I think it's true.

The night is darker.

The tattooed man tossed and turned in the room alone and couldn't sleep, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

Damn, why does the boss only let me live on the second floor and not the third floor?

What's the secret of this dog-day tannery?

Wouldn't the third or fourth floor be where the murderer was hiding?

But no matter where the murderer is hiding, the tattooed man has made up his mind not to meddle in his affairs.

Tomorrow morning, I will run away again.

As soon as you leave here, call the police.

The tattooed man turned over, changed his position and continued to sleep, and suddenly felt that something was gagging under him, and he couldn't help touching it with his hands.

Seems to be a picture frame?

He jerked hard, pulled out the frame, turned on the flashlight of his phone, and shone it on it.

What the hell?

"Huh?"

Under the photo, the tattooed man's eyes suddenly widened.

This is... A posthumous photo.

Black and white photographs dedicated to the location of some mourning halls.

Damn, who the put the photo under the mat?

Just about to throw it out, the tattooed man suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Why does this posthumous photo look so familiar?

He took it up close again.

This... Isn't that the security captain?

Hiss!

The tattooed man suddenly gasped and felt extremely frightened.

The captain of the security guard is dead?

Is this his last photo?

How is this possible?

Suddenly, the tattooed man felt that the eyes of the person on the face seemed to blink, and he screamed in fright, and instantly threw the face out, jumping up.

Boom, boom...

At this moment, a crisp sound came through the doors and windows, as if something was chewing bones.

The tattooed man suddenly stood on the back of his hair and was even more frightened.

What the hell is this?

Is it really a ghost?

He held his breath, stiffened with fright, and didn't dare make the slightest sound.

But the gurgling sound continued to come, and it became clearer and clearer.

He listened attentively, terrified,

Mom, the voice is coming from outside his door?

That thing is at his door?

He was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, and hurriedly went under the bed, and suddenly, a white and strange cheek suddenly appeared on his cheeks, with a hint of a sinister smile, eerie and terrifying...