I pulled Lao Zhang and whispered, "Doesn't it seem that something is wrong here?" ”

Lao Zhang was pulled by me like this, I guess he was almost scared to pee, turned around and cried with a sad face and said, "The wool seems to be ...... Something is obviously wrong......"

I didn't expect him to suddenly turn towards me, and then suddenly I saw the paper face with a miserable white and weird smile...... I was so frightened by him that I threw off my phone!

I had long forgotten that he still had paper stubble on him, and said angrily: "Damn, you suddenly turned around and wanted to scare me to death?" ”

The light flashed and went out, and Lao Zhang couldn't help scratching his head embarrassedly when he saw that my phone had dropped, and said, "You don't have a lot of courage......"

I shook my head and bent down to pick up my phone. I couldn't touch it everywhere, and I couldn't help but think: What about my phone? According to common sense, the mobile phone is obviously on the flash at this time, and it is easy to find it in the dark. Why is it gone?

The more I thought about it, the worse it became: Did my phone happen to fall on something soft when it fell, so it didn't make a sound? Or maybe something happened to hit the switch and turned off my phone's flash?

"Where's your phone?" Lao Zhang asked.

I grabbed his phone and said, "Here, take a picture of me." ”

He dodged and wanted to hide in stress, which meant that the light of the mobile phone seemed to be his natal lamp, for fear that I would rob it.

But after all, we were on the stairs, and I couldn't die, and I threw myself at him as soon as I stepped into the air.

Who knew that Lao Zhang was also nervous, his feet were unstable, and his body was crooked and sat down.

The moment I fell down with him, the light flashed in front of me, and I thought to myself that it was over.

Sure enough, when the two of us stood up in a panic, it was pitch black in front of us. Just now, Lao Zhang's mobile phone didn't know where to go.

As weird as my phone, it was like it had disappeared out of thin air.

I even wonder if there are people around, the kind who are particularly elegant and agile, just in the command room of the mobile phone flying, took the mobile phone we took off, and then immediately turned off all the lights.

If there really is such a presence around us, then, hehe.

Lao Zhang's scolding sounded in front of me, and I only heard him scolding: "Boss Xu, what are you doing here!" What to rob, what to rob, if you want me, I won't give it to you! If you don't say how do I know you want it! ”

I heard him go on and on, and said, "Come on, although there is no light, but fortunately in misfortune, we fell up, and if we fell down, we didn't know where to go." ”

I took out the lighter in my pocket, lit it up, and was blown out violently, and I heard Lao Zhang say: "Be careful, don't light the paper figure!" ”

I thought to myself, although the paper figure is important, it is not so exaggerated, and I asked, "Then you won't blow so fast, right?" ”

"Who blew it?" Lao Zhang directly denied, "Is it that your firearm is out of gas?" ”

"Okay, I'll turn around," I turned to the side, shielded the wind with a millennium pillow, and pressed the lighter again.

As soon as the flames burst out, they were visibly extinguished by a cold air. It's definitely not the kind of extinguishing that is out of breath!

I was speechless. After repeated attempts, they could not light up the lighter normally.

I felt that things were out of our control, so I had to say to Lao Zhang: "This won't work, let's go back the same way first and go out to ask your uncle." You follow me, and we will go down. ”

I used to hold a thousand-year-old pillow connected to a paper figure with a straw rope in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. Now he simply took back the lighter and used the free hand to help the stair handrail.

I had glimpsed this staircase handrail during the day, it was very old, a mixture of wood and cement, not to mention the worn-out on the handrail, and the accumulated dust, I am afraid that it was thicker than the nail of my big toe.

But now I couldn't care less about the dirt, so I put one hand on the old staircase handrail and tentatively went downstairs.

"Lao Zhang, you keep up." It was all pitch black in front of me. I can't even find the difference between having my eyes open and not opening them.

There was no wind on the narrow staircase, but I felt the air in my body getting colder and colder.

I couldn't feel whether Lao Zhang was keeping up, so I immediately replied and asked, "Lao Zhang, you touch the paper figure, did you break it just now?" ”

Lao Zhang's groping voice came, and said, "It's okay, the bamboo strips in this paper piercing person should be very tough, it's nothing." ”

"All right," I thought of the time I had come during the day, and when I met the strange old man, the light in the hallway seemed to be on, and I coughed loudly.

"What are you doing?" Lao Zhang was obviously frightened by my sudden cough.

We didn't stop, and as we walked, we said, "I think there's a sensor light here." ”

"Ahem~~um~!" Then there was a creepy sound behind me. My instinct was that something was strangling Lao Zhang's neck.

"Lao Zhang, are you okay?" I quickly turned behind me!

I only heard Lao Zhang panting, smashing his mouth and saying, "It's okay, clear your throat." I want to see if it's louder enough to turn on the light......"

I was speechless.

The two of us fumbled our way down for about five minutes when I suddenly noticed something strange.

Why does the staircase that goes down become a straight road that goes down infinitely, without even a corner?

When we came up this staircase, there was obviously a corner?!

I was numb, and took Lao Zhang to touch the road down the same way, this time I counted in my heart, and went down ninety-nine steps in a row, without a single turn.

It gets colder and colder in the darkness.

Is this the same path we came from?

When I went up the stairs, I felt that something was wrong, I had been on the stairs for so long, not to mention two floors, and I had reached twenty-eight floors. I have been down for so long, why can't I go down?

Is it this staircase under your feet...... Never-ending?

Keep going down until you get to another world?

I was really on the verge of breaking down, and I couldn't help but think of three words to describe the feeling in front of me.

"Ghost hits the wall."

"Ghost hitting the wall??" Lao Zhang's voice was obviously shocked, I understood that he, a man in his thirties, was so easily affected by my emotions. If I say something good, he will be calm, and if I say something that has anything to do with the supernatural, he will immediately have what he calls a stress response.

I felt that as soon as the words fell, my hand was grabbed by Lao Zhang.

I just don't know why his hands are so cold.

"Don't be so exaggerated," I tried to calm down, "it's not a big deal if the ghost hits the wall." One soak of urine solves it. ”

"Will it work?" Lao Zhang's puzzled voice.

I heard Lao Zhang's voice seem to be two steps away from me, and I was amazed at how his hand could be so long.

I felt him grasp my hand like a cold pliers slowly tightening, gradually making me uncomfortable. I hurriedly said, "Lao Zhang, you let go, let's sprinkle together." ”

"Okay," Lao Zhang seemed to be eager to untie his pants, but he still didn't forget to ask casually: "But, why let go?" ”

I said, "You let go of my hand first, and I'll have to untie my pants." ”

"Fuck, I didn't hold your hand!!"