The city has been abandoned for an unknown number of years, and the power system has long since ceased to function.

At this point, the library was pitch black, and the only way to see was the moonlight projected through the window.

The fat man was holding a flashlight he bought from the supermarket that could fit in his inventory, but he also closed it when he heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

The library has a total of four gates, one each in the east, west, south, and south.

The fat man heard that the north gate, which was supposed to be north, was opened.

In the darkness, the two did not dare to speak, and only shrank in the gap between the two bookshelves.

"Could it be a player?" Funeral love ice asked the fat man with his eyes.

Although the fat man was not smart, he could guess the meaning of the person in front of him, and he closed his mouth and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

So far, they haven't encountered anything dangerous, but that doesn't mean there isn't danger in this forbidden area.

When the door opened, there was no sound, as if it had been blown open by the wind that happened to pass by.

The two of them cowered in the corner for a while, but there was still no movement outside.

The north door was opened, and moonlight was shining on the floor of the library through the doorway, and the fat man looked at the illuminated ground not far away, and his pupils froze.

Now he could be sure if it was the player who opened the door.

Definitely not!

I saw a shadow cast on the illuminated ground, and the shadow was stretched very long, but from his place he could only see the shadow of a head.

But just one head scared the fat man's calves to cramp.

I could barely tell that it was the shadow of a human head projected on the ground, with a neck attached underneath.

I saw the head swaying from side to side like a seizure, like the pendulum of a pendulum clock, and every time it moved, it would stop for a moment, as if it was stuck, and then continue to twist its head.

What's worse is that the shadow is still moving forward, that is, in the direction where they are.

It jumped forward, and with each leap the fat man could see more shadows.

I saw that it was twitching frantically all over its body, but it still jumped forward step by step.

No sound at all!

Whether it was bouncing forward or twitching its body, it didn't make the slightest sound.

It can appear silently behind you in the dark.

At this time, Fu Ai Bingfeng also saw the shadow that twitched wildly, her face suddenly turned pale, she didn't dare to make a sound, she could only cover her mouth tightly and take a step back.

But as she took a step back, the shadow suddenly stopped.

The fat man's heart was full of alarm bells.

Fortunately, it seemed to have just paused just now, and it didn't see through the hiding place of the two.

The fat man saw that it continued to maintain its original position and move forward this way.

"Let's go around this bookshelf and head north, through the door it opened." The fat man didn't make a sound, trying to make a gesture with his eyes.

At this time, Fu Ai Bing was already frightened, and he didn't care what the fat man meant, just follow him.

There weren't a lot of shelves in the library, and there were a lot of aisles, and the thing was jumping up and down one of the aisles.

Just bypass a few bookshelves to distance yourself from it, and of course try not to make a sound.

The fat man is also a person who has experienced a few copies, and he is a little bolder than before, so he won't be too flustered when he encounters this kind of thing.

And the funeral love was frozen because he was so frightened that he didn't dare to make any sound, and he tiptoed when he moved, but he didn't make any noise for him.

The two of them walked lightly around the bookshelves, and by this time they were already some distance away from the shadow.

The fat man stopped and looked back in the direction of the shadow, which was completely invisible from this place, and seemed to be safe.

He thought as he glanced at the funeral love freeze beside him.

In the darkness, the woman covered her mouth at some point, her eyes widened, and she was looking at the top of his head with an extremely frightened gaze.

The fat man's scalp stiffened, and he looked up mechanically.

I saw a miserable white face hanging above his head at some point.

"Ahh ”

The fat man didn't know where the strength came from at this time, so he shouted "" in his mouth and then suddenly ran towards the gate not far away, and the funeral love was frozen and instantly pulled out his legs and ran in the opposite direction.

The two ran away.

"It seems that the two of you are still dying, but it doesn't matter anymore, who will be the unlucky ghost?" Mr. Kill stared at the screen with interest.

The fat man ran desperately, and he didn't know how long he had been running, a few seconds, or a dozen seconds, and he finally ran to the door.

I'll be able to get out in no time......

Breathless, he ran to the door.

But the moment the fat man stepped out of the door, he suddenly saw a shadow on the ground.

A twisted, frantic shadow clinged to him, reaching out at him, almost immediately ready to touch him.

"Ahh

He didn't care about any of this, he just ran forward as hard as he could, out into the street.

But the shadow behind him clinged to him again, and the twisted, twitching hands approached him.

At this moment he felt a cold touch over his shoulder, as if a dead man's hand had been put on it.

What to do!

The fat man almost looked up to the sky and roared, but even that didn't help.

But just then, he suddenly heard a strange noise in front of him.

Before he could see where the sound was coming from, a familiar voice reached his ears—

"Get out of the way! The brakes are failing again! ”