It was silent, so quiet that it was dead silence, cold sweat oozed from Wang Ting's forehead, and in this small room, he heard the sound of the watch hands on his wrist turning, and heard the sound of his own heartbeat beating faster because of fear.

At such a close distance, he trusted everything his eyes saw.

There really are ghosts!

Inside the wall in front of him, he wanted to get up and open the door and rush out.

But he didn't dare, for fear that a move would attract an attack from the ghost, and more importantly, his limbs had begun to stiffen a little, and the strength in his body quickly disappeared in his extremely frightened heart.

On his back, his thighs were covered with sweat, and a stream of cool air was pouring from the soles of his feet to the heavenly spirit cover.

"Damn, how to do it. What should I do!" Wang Ting was anxious, but his face was still stiff, and there was no change.

Just as Wang Ting was staring at the wall that was a palm away from him, a drop of liquid fell from the ceiling and smashed right on his face.

Tick... Tick...

Wang Ting's body stiffened, and the corner of his eye glanced at the ceiling, and this time, he almost screamed out uncontrollably.

A figure leaning back against the ceiling, long hair falling down, what a face it was!

There was no trace of a discolored pupil in the pale pupils, the nose seemed to have been forcibly gouged out, and the lips were gone, revealing the gums and blood-stained teeth inside.

The whole face showed a hideous face that was distorted in pain.

The liquid that had just dripped on his face was the blood that oozed from its mouth.

Wang Ting's soul was furious, watching its body stand straight against the ceiling, completely violating the laws of physics, gravitation, Newton's coffin board was eaten by you?

Newton, you still don't come out to take care of it?

............

There was no time to think about it, Wang Ting found that the face on the wall had become clearer and clearer, and he was almost about to come out of the wall, plus the one on the ceiling, Wang Ting took a deep breath.

He knew that he could not sit still any longer, his body curled up slightly, and the arm hidden in the quilt supported the bed board, but the bed was completely made of wood, and as he exerted his strength, there was a 'crunch' sound.

Those two 'things' shot their gaze at Wang Ting in an instant.

Wang Ting: "......"

In the next moment, he suddenly raised the strength of his whole body, Wang Ting jumped up from the bed and slammed it in the direction of the bed, the door was pierced with a small iron rod as a lock, and it was not strong. So under Wang Ting's impact, the door of this apartment was directly knocked open.

Wang Ting's body stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but he didn't dare to look back, and hurriedly rushed out by holding on to the wall of the corridor, he lived on the sixth floor, and endless fear swallowed his heart.

In more than ten seconds, he almost rushed from the sixth floor to the downstairs, Wang Ting didn't dare to stop, his brain was running fast, where should he escape?

Where ghosts are afraid of many people, there are monks and Taoists who may be able to exorcise ghosts.

But it's all this time? Where to find monks and Taoists! Where are there many people around here?

Suddenly, Wang Ting thought that there was an Internet café nearby, although he rarely went there, but he would pass by every day when he went to work and got off work, and the business there was not bad, it was full almost every day, even if it was early in the morning, there would definitely be many people all night.

As for whether those two 'things' will follow him, whether they will implicate others, he has never thought about this kind of thing in his eyes.

When he was in the room before, he even hoped that there would be sounds coming from other rooms to attract the attention of these two 'things'.

He kept running, fleeing in the direction of the Internet café, it was dark outside, there was only a faint light, Wang Ting looked at the road carefully, rushed in one direction, and the next moment not long after he left, a figure quietly appeared, its eyes glanced in the direction of Wang Ting's escape, and chased after him.

It... It's the ghost on the ceiling, and if anyone were here at the moment, they would find that its bare gums and teeth were covered with white ash on the walls......

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his feet, Wang Ting's speed also began to slow down slowly, and when he rushed out, he only had a pair of boxer briefs and a watch on his wrist.

After running with all his strength to escape, his physical strength passed through his body quickly, and his lungs and trachea ached as if they were on fire.

The lack of a large amount of water in his body made him extremely thirsty, and there were still less than 300 meters away from the Internet café, and Wang Ting did not dare to pause in the slightest.

He is familiar with all kinds of novels, and he knows very well that when people are killed by ghosts, they are often at the last moment when they have a chance to live.

Thinking of this, his speed did not slow down, but a little faster.

200 meters...... 100 meters...... Fifty meters......

Wang Ting even saw the figure swaying inside through the glass door of the Internet café, and hope rose in his heart and rushed forward.

In the next second, Wang Ting's running body stiffened, and he clearly heard a footstep behind him that did not belong to him, and it was approaching him quickly......

He didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, and he didn't even dare to turn his head back.

Thirty meters...... Twenty meters ...... 10 meters ......

Five-meter ...... Three-meter ...... One meter ......

Wang Ting's face was full of ecstasy, I survived, I survived!

The next moment, he felt a cold palm on his left shoulder, and a piercing coldness came from his shoulder, instantly spreading all over his body.

He stiffened and turned his head.

A distorted face of a dead man stared at him, white pupils, and blood still flowing from his severed mouth and nose......

Wang Ting's pupils were extremely fast, and he couldn't make a single sound in his mouth, looking at the white ash of the wall at the corner of his mouth, it was more like thinking of something.

Could it be that the ghost in the wall was eaten by it?

Thinking of this, the last trace of strength came from somewhere in his body, and he slammed out of its hand.

Bang! Rushed into the Internet café.

The people at the door of the Internet café were startled by the sound coming from the door.

............

"Damn it, fuck!"

"Fourth, what the hell are you doing? You don't get on the group? ”

"The Fourth ???"

After Wang Ting rushed in, he saw a young man with dyed yellow hair who was startled by him, and suddenly stood up from his chair and knocked over the drink on the table, but he didn't pay attention and just looked at Wang Ting in horror.

But Wang Ting didn't have time to deal with him, and as soon as he rushed into the Internet café, he closed the door and looked out.

It's just that it's pitch black outside, and the remaining glimmer of light has disappeared.

That 'thing' is gone......

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ting immediately walked to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of mineral water, and drank it with a bang.

A bottle of mineral water was drunk by him in less than five seconds, and he casually threw the bottle aside, his eyes looked at a bucket of ten liters of mineral water, he unscrewed the lid, picked it up with both hands, and made a cooing sound.

This situation also completely attracted the attention of others in the Internet café.

When the others saw Wang Ting, they were also frightened.

His body was covered with scratches and abrasions, and there were several cuts under his feet from stones, and blood flowed from many places in his upper body as he ran with all his might.

I hadn't noticed anything when I was trying to run for my life before, but now that I stopped, a piercing pain came.

In the eyes of others, this is a proper suspect who has committed a crime.

The scene froze a little for a while.

There was silence in the Internet café, almost no one played with the computer anymore, and many people were staring at Wang Ting.

At this time, there are not many people in the Internet café, but there are still about 20 people.

After sensing their precautions, Wang Ting took a few breaths on the spot and slowly calmed down.

There was a burst of discomfort in his lungs, and Wang Ting knew that this was the reason why he drank water directly after extreme exercise without recovery.

He straightened up, looked out the door again, and was slightly relieved that he still hadn't seen the 'thing'.

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