Seeing this scene, Shen Xing seemed to have expected it.

From the moment he opened his mouth to call Zhao Wenbo just now, he felt that something was wrong, although the space on the second floor was relatively wide, but now it was very quiet.

If you speak casually, everyone at this level should be able to hear it, unless Zhao Wenbo is unconscious, or not here at all.

Now it turns out that it was not Zhao Wenbo who grabbed the other end of the thread, but this strange woman in gray.

The woman didn't make any moves, even though Shen Xing was standing not far from her.

I didn't see Zhao Wenbo around, so I don't know where this kid went.

Maybe something happened to him and the creamer at the same time, the strings of both of them were broken, and Zhao Wenbo's string was grabbed by the woman in gray, and as for the string of the creamer, it was pulled down by something, and the scene outside just now appeared.

At this moment, Shen Xing felt that he was pulled twice by a thin rope on his waist, which was the security guard and sheriff outside testing him to see if something had happened.

He also tugged at the string twice, responding that he was fine.

Focusing on the motionless woman in the corner again, Shen Xing grabbed Zhao Wenbo's string and tugged tentatively.

He wanted to see if the woman would respond to him again.

But this time, the woman in gray didn't pull the string in response, but slowly raised her head, her long scattered hair seemed to have water stains, revealing slightly chubby cheeks, and a pair of completely black pupils, staring at Shen Xing not far away.

Shen Xing did not leave, but carefully observed whether this woman had a physical body, or belonged to the ethereal kind, if there was an entity, then he could use a physical attack.

After looking at it for a while, there was no black shadow around this woman's body, but it was strangely not displayed as a red aura under the different pupils, which made Shen Xing also wonder.

It appears that heteropupils do not filter all anomalies to red.

Shen Xing tugged at the string she was holding in her hand again.

The woman in gray seemed to be a little angry, opened her lips, raised her hands straight, and walked towards Shen Xing, making a terrifying sound from her mouth.

"Ah~Ah~Ah~Ah~"

Shen Xing did not attack with a telescopic stick, but stretched out his right hand, which had been wearing black rubber gloves beforehand, and punched the gray-clothed woman in the head.

For this punch, he used six layers of strength.

With a bang, the woman flew out directly, her head was deformed, and black liquid flowed out, hitting the corner of the wall and falling down, no longer moving.

Now when it comes to physical attacks, the telescopic stick is not as strong as its own fist.

Shen Xing took a few steps closer and looked at the woman's appearance after falling to the ground, and it seemed that she would not get up again.

He didn't reach out to touch the woman in gray, but pulled the thread she was holding in his hand and searched carefully on this level, finding nothing else.

Turn around and walk towards the staircase, ready to go down to the negative third floor before continuing the search.

With a flashlight, Shen Xing was stunned when he just walked out of the stacked dilapidated bookcase.

In his eyes, he saw the slightly chubby figure of the familiar woman in gray walking upstairs, and vaguely saw her back disappear into the darkness after a while.

Shen Xing stood stunned.

He clearly remembered that before he came over, he deliberately looked at the ghost thing that was knocked down by his punch, the woman in gray had a broken head, and unknown black water flowed out, still lying in place.

But what's going on with that back just now?

Could it be another ghost? Still exactly the same?

Shen Xing turned around in disbelief, returned to the corner of the wall just now, and looked down to see that the woman in gray was still lying on the ground, maintaining the posture just now.

"Could it be that twin sisters, who died here?" Shen Xing guessed.

But then he shook his head again.

He didn't think much about it, came to the staircase again, looked up at the direction of the other woman in gray going upstairs, and he still chose to go downstairs and go to the negative third floor.

This time, when he just walked to the corner of the stairs, his eyes moved, and he found that the spiritual antibody value under the corner of his eye began to decrease.

The rate of retreat was slow, slower than any of the time, but it showed that he had been affected by an anomalous psychic attack.

At this rate, it will take a long time to reduce the progress bar, but don't panic too much.

Shen Xing still walked forward, but his vigilance was raised to the highest, and when he walked down this staircase, he looked left and right, and then he was slightly stunned.

He found that it was almost the same as the staircase he had just descended from, because there was a broken light switch on the staircase wall, and the broken wires were exposed, and even the broken direction was exactly the same.

And according to Li Naijing, there are only three negative floors here, and it stands to reason that he should have reached the negative three floors now, but when he looked down, there were stairs extending down.

Shen Xing used a flashlight to shine on the space near this floor, the empty bookcases and tattered tables and chairs, and sure enough, they were still on the second floor, as if they had never left at all.

Now I seem to have fallen into the Penrose ladder that Li Naijing said and they also fell into last time.

Shen Xing no longer chose to go down, but walked towards the negative floor above like the strange back of the gray-clothed woman just now.

Ascending the stairs, he quickly stopped, looked left and right, and he was stunned again.

Whether it was going upstairs or going downstairs, it was back to the staircase on the second floor.

Shen Xing was unwilling, he felt that this might not be the negative second floor just now, but maybe another space, so he immediately searched the first floor of the dilapidated wardrobe with a flashlight, and soon found the gray-clothed woman lying in the corner with a cracked head.

The other party's posture on the ground has not moved.

Glancing at the progress of the spiritual antibody under the corner of his eye, it slowed down very slowly, indicating that he was still in a state of being mentally attacked, resulting in being trapped in the negative second layer.

"Is there a problem with this negative second floor, or is there a problem with the stairs?"

Shen Xing thought carefully as he returned to the staircase.

Whatever went wrong, he speculated, but no text prompts popped up in his head.

It's not the first time it hasn't popped up, and the last time in the wardrobe incident, it didn't pop up either. It was only later that it turned out that Shen Xing had misestimated the abnormal target that time.

Only this time it was obvious that either the gray ghost was either the staircase or the negative second floor, or the entire annex building of the library was abnormal.

But after the estimate, there is still no feedback from any text prompts.

Shen Xing couldn't help but start to suspect that maybe it was because he was in this strange space, no matter how much he speculated, it might be invalid.

And it is very likely that Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo at this time, like themselves, were also trapped on a certain staircase and could not get out.

He lifted his spirits and prepared to continue upstairs to the basement floor.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, as if a person was whispering to himself.

"Down, go down ......"

Shen Xing was stunned, and another voice sounded again.

"Above, they are on top, go to ......"