Chapter 905: There are ghosts there

All the numbers on the number keys, yellow flashing, horizontal flashing, vertical flashing, oblique flashing, jumping flashing, flashing number keys non-stop.

"I'll go, it won't really break, will it?" Ning Yuan stared, and when he saw the three of them coming, he touched his nose weakly, but he just kicked it gently.

Jiang Futing glanced at him warningly, frowned and was about to use some divine power, no matter what, there is a problem with this elevator, they still have to go out~

The flickering yellow light stopped, the number 13 yellow light shook twice, and with a "ding" sound, the elevator actually stopped.

The elevator door opened with a bang, and the light in the corridor shone in white, Jiang Futing glanced out vigilantly, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so he motioned for the others to come out.

Ning Yuan and the others couldn't wait to walk out, the elevator door closed, and several people stood in the aisle, only then did they breathe a sigh of relief, "Oops, finally came out, it was really suffocating just now~" Chen Dayong moved his arm.

Jiang Futing was silent and didn't speak, his face was a little bad, Ning Yuan thought it was because of him, his eyes were worried for a while, and he was cautious~

"Hehe, Brother Jiang~"

Jiang Futing glanced at them and said with a serious expression: "Maybe it's more dangerous to come out than to be trapped in the elevator, you better be careful, don't forget, what world we are in now~"

The corners of the mouths of the three of them were torn down in an instant, heh, the game world, will they be allowed to lie down and pass the level? Obviously impossible~

After Jiang Futing's reminder, several people quieted down, and their faces turned pale.

Jiang Futing raised his feet and walked out, and the three of them followed, looking around cautiously and cautiously.

The aisle is long, with several forks in the road, leading in other directions, like a labyrinth. As they walked, their footsteps echoed in the silent walkway.

On both sides of the aisle are office areas, divided offices, and through the half-drawn shutters, you can see the desks, piled up documents on the desks, dusted puppet dolls, pen holders, and other miscellaneous things.

"There's a lot of stuff here~"

"Well, there should have been a lot of people working here, I don't know what happened, they left in such a hurry, they didn't even take their belongings with them~" Huang Haojie pushed his eyes.

"Who knows, you see that the ash on that table is so thick, I don't know how many hundred years have passed~" Ning Yuan said.

Chen Dayong couldn't help but reply, "Little boy Ning, you won't be stupid, right?" How could there be a computer a hundred years ago?! ”

"Chen Dazui, I'll just use that analogy, what do you know? Why do you have to plug in everywhere? Ning Yuan showed no weakness.

"Hehe~" Chen Dayong sneered.

"It's just such a heavy computer, isn't it an antique?" Ning Yuan retorted.

The two of you have a sentence, and I have a sentence, and the more you are scared, the more energetic you are.

Huang Haojie didn't interject, squeezed his two small hands, and looked around, the old fan was buzzing.

He blinked again, and suddenly through the glass, he saw a woman wearing a white dress with a cloak hanging from the electric fan.

Huang Haojie was so frightened that his eyes were about to pop out, his mouth was big, and his hand was pressed against his neck, like a fish starved of water, with his mouth wide open and trying to exhale.

Jiang Fu, who was walking in front, heard the sound of breathing beside him, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the green tendons on Huang Haojie's arms, pinching his neck, and his eyes turned white.

Jiang Futing knocked Huang Haojie unconscious and held him up.

Ning Yuan and Chen Dayong, who were arguing, hurriedly surrounded them and argued, "What's the matter?" What's wrong? ”

"He's ......"

Huang Haojie's pale face improved a little, and two lines of tears flowed from his closed eyes, which shocked Ning Yuan and Chen Dayong.

This little nerd, who was pinched by the giant ape before, didn't shed tears, what kind of devil did he fall into?

Jiang Futing glanced at the two of them, didn't speak, and the two immediately became honest.

His eyes swept sharply, his gaze fell on the glass not far away, his expression was solemn, and he directly stretched out his hand to force out a little divine power, crossing Huang Haojie's closed eyes.

Ning Yuan and Chen Dayong only saw a faint golden light, which disappeared in an instant, as if it had penetrated Huang Haojie's eyelids.

Waiting quietly for a moment, Huang Haojie's eyelashes moved, and Chen Dayong shouted, "Ah, wake up~"

As soon as Huang Haojie opened his eyes, his expression shrank suddenly, he retreated sharply, pointed to the glass door and shouted, "There are ghosts there, there are ghosts, ghosts in white skirts~"

Ning Yuan frowned and touched Huang Haojie's forehead and said, "Little nerd, you can't be mistaken, right?" Where do you see it? ”

Huang Haojie stared at the past, and saw through the glass door, the fan inside was humming, and the light illuminated the whole room brightly, he could see clearly, there was no female ghost in a white dress he just saw.

Huang Haojie lowered his head and muttered: "I've really seen it, I've really seen it~"

Jiang Futing listened to Huang Haojie's words, his brows furrowed even tighter, he didn't say a word, stepped forward and kicked over.

With a "bang", the glass door shook lightly twice, and it actually opened.

The three of them unconsciously widened their eyes, looked a little nervous, and looked like they wanted to step forward but didn't dare.

Jiang Futing pushed open the door and entered, his eyes swept away, and soon his eyes fell on the half-open windowsill, took two steps forward, looked down, and grabbed two hairs from above.

He picked up two half-length hairs, and the faces of all three changed color.

"Yes~"

In an instant, his expression turned cold, his gaze swept over the three of them, and he said in a deep voice: "If you still listen to me, don't run around, now it's no better than outside~"

"Okay, Brother Jiang, I know~"

"Yes, yes~" The three of them answered and walked out.

Jiang Futing pinched the green silk in his hand, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, the green silk in his hand spontaneously combusted, and a trace of green smoke burst out, disappearing cleanly.

Huang Haojie looked around a little frightened, he stared at the hanging fan several times, and when he was sure that there was no hanging female ghost in white, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Ning Yuan wrapped Huang Haojie's shoulders around him, and said in a relaxed tone: "Okay, don't look at it, nerd, no is no, don't be afraid, we will protect you~"

Huang Haojie's eyes were sour, and he nodded again and again, "Okay~"

Ning Yuan patted him on the shoulder as if comforting, then let go of Huang Haojie, and said in his heart: The nerd is really a coward~

The three of them turned around for a while, but found that the more they walked, the stranger it became, the place was like a labyrinth, and at the end of this passage, there was another passage on the other side.

They walked around and around for half a day, and there was no progress at all.

Chen Dayong also noticed that something was wrong, he looked at Jiang Futing with a calm face, and whispered: "Brother Jiang, it's not a way to go on like this~"

Jiang Futing stopped, and he also knew in his heart that they had encountered a ghost hitting the wall and couldn't find a way out.

But he had already turned it over, and there was not a single piece of yellow paper or cloth all over his body, let alone yellow paper, not even a pen.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Jiang Futing pondered for a moment and said, "That's it, let's go our separate ways, you go over there~"

He pointed to the opposite path.

Although Ning Yuan pouted, he was very unhappy to be on a team with Chen Dayong, but he was not half old at the moment, so he had to snort coldly, raised his eyebrows at Chen Dayong provocatively, and took the lead.

Chen Dayong smiled nicely and raised his heels.

Watching the two leave, Jiang Futing took Huang Haojie from another way.

Out of nowhere, a white fog blew in, foggy, and more and more white fog shrouded the aisle.

The cold air was wet and sticky, and the cold feeling was like goosebumps left behind by the smooth skin of a poisonous snake, sliding across the skin.

Jiang Futing was a little better, Huang Haojie who was following behind him was getting more and more unable to walk, he was so cold that he hugged his arms tightly, his lips were blue, and his face was miserable and white, as if a thin layer of frost had fallen, the blood in his body seemed to be frozen, and the cold air that was as cold as bone marrow made him feel that every inch of bone and flesh hurt to death~

"Plop~"

Jiang Futing, who was paying attention to the movement in front of him, turned around when he heard the sound, and saw Huang Haojie kneeling on the ground, his expression changed, and he hurriedly held on, and when he looked at his face again, he knew that something bad was wrong.

Huang Haojie's half-squinted eyes, through a slit, rolled his eyes, his hands clenched his body, his teeth creaked, and he said in a trembling voice: "Jiang... Brother Jiang, I... I'm really cold~"

Jiang Futing looked at this child, a trace of distress flashed in his heart, and his hand covered the child's hand and clenched, "It's not cold soon, cheer up!" ”

He gritted his teeth, his lips that had been bitten by his teeth, faintly crossed a touch of blood red, and the hands of the two shook each other.

Huang Haojie half-closed his eyes, he couldn't hear what Brother Jiang was saying, he only felt that he was about to freeze to death.

Just when he thought he was about to freeze to death, he felt a faint tingling sensation in his right arm.

Maybe it was a blink of an eye, or maybe it was a long time, and his right hand shrank sharply as if it had been burned by a tong, but it didn't retract, someone held his hand tightly.

It was a little hotter at first, and after a while, his arm was hot, and he felt his whole body heat up, and a drop of sweat rolled down his forehead and down the tail of his eye.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and when he met Brother Jiang's fair face, he was shocked in his heart and shook off his hand suddenly.

Jiang Futing fell to the side weakly, so frightened that Huang Haojie hurriedly supported him, and said urgently:

"Brother Jiang, how are you~"

Jiang Futing closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, when did he become so weak? His eyes slowly opened, and he shook his head at the child's worried eyes, "I'm fine, just slow down~"

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Ning Yuan and Chen Dayong didn't look at each other well, they originally went their own ways and didn't care about each other.

But as soon as the white mist came up, the two felt that something was wrong, and it was getting colder and colder, so they had to walk side by side.

This fog is so thick that if anyone gets lost and no one makes a sound, I'm afraid they won't be able to find it for a long time.

Chen Dayong waved his hand, looked at the scattered mist gathered together, sniffed and said, "Hey, you said, these places are tightly sealed, where did these white mist come from?" ”

Ning Yuan threw him a young master I don't want to pay attention to your eyes, raised his chin and said, "You ask me, who do I ask~"

Chen Dayong still wanted to say a few words, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a woman's voice came from the air, "La, la, lala......"

The light song is sung, ethereal and beautiful, and unique.

If it weren't for the wrong time and place, Ning Yuan would have wanted to raise his hand and applaud, hey, sing well, let's have another song~

But facing the vast white mist in front of them, and such an ethereal sound came from the white mist, the two glanced at each other and instantly shrank together.

The two of them squeezed around, shrinking back one by one, Ning Yuan was hit and his shoulder hurt, and he was very dissatisfied, "Chen Dayong!" See if you're out of the blue?! ”