The wife, the middle-aged man, and the drunk, who had been silent, all looked at the boy's fingers.

There was a slight noise at the end of the dark hallway, and the doorknob of one of the rooms trembled slightly, as if something was locked in the room and he wanted to get out.

It was so quiet that in the eerie residential building, the door lock shook by itself, which made the hearts of several people lift.

"I just saw the man in the lead go upstairs, there can't be a passenger in the room." The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the more scared he became: "I've been to Liwan, how can I say it?" Sometimes you see things in this place that are difficult to explain scientifically. ”

"For example?"

"You don't want to know about those examples, all we can do is avoid them."

"And what if you can't avoid it?" The drunk man had his back against the wall, his gaze fixed on the depths of the hallway.

"There's no way to avoid it, so pretend you didn't see them, try to stay normal, and then tell yourself in your head that it's all your own psychology." The middle-aged man's face became even paler, he remembered some bad memories, cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face looked extremely bad: "The Liwan I went to is not the same as the current Liwan, there is no red fog, there seems to be a new change here." ”

"Don't scare me, shit, how do I feel like someone is blowing in my ear, as if there's a woman's voice!" The drunk man turned his head sharply to look behind him, and the self-proclaimed scissors "murderer" passed by the entrance of the building, and every step he took would sound two steps, his expression was very weird, it was obviously a man's face, but after looking at it for a long time, he felt that the facial features belonged to a woman.

The man did not follow them into the hallway, but walked forward.

"What the hell is he a man? Or is it a woman? This strange feeling made the drunk man tense up instantly, and he patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder: "There was a person who passed by just now." ”

"Is there one?" When the middle-aged man looked back, the outside of the corridor was already covered with blood mist, and he couldn't see anything: "Leave him alone, let's protect ourselves first." ”

It was just a moment of stunned effort, and the sound of the doorknob trembling in the depths of the corridor disappeared, and everything was calm again.

The blood mist became a little thicker, and the surroundings became more gloomy, and the sound of the wind blowing through the hollow could be faintly heard, which made people feel hairy in their hearts.

"The guy inside the door gave up?" The drunken man held on to the handrail of the staircase, and he stood guard at the entrance of the stairs, ready to run out at any moment.

"Not necessarily, it's possible that the thing has already escaped from the house." The middle-aged man bent down and took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and the drunk found that the middle-aged man was still using a model from several years ago.

He turned the screen of his phone to the brightest and held it up in front of him, and there seemed to be something extra in the dark hallway, but he couldn't tell what was going on because it was too far away.

"It's weird." The middle-aged man touched the drunk man with his elbow: "I think this corridor seems to be different from just now, you can take a look." ”

The shrill wind blew in his ears, as if a madman was talking to himself, and the drunk man took the middle-aged man's mobile phone and looked at it carefully for a while: "It seems that there is really an extra thing." ”

He involuntarily took a step forward, his brow furrowed.

Dilapidated ceilings, large pieces of peeling wall skin, closed doors, and all sorts of clutter piled up in the corners.

"Huh?" The drunk suddenly looked at a place.

"What did you find?" The middle-aged man hurried over and looked towards the place where the drunken man was looking, and there was nothing unusual there, no imaginary ghosts or corpses.

"I'm not sure either, you wait a minute." The driver returned the phone to the middle-aged man, took out his own phone, and turned on the flashlight that came with it.

The light distorted in the blood mist, and it was still not clear to see.

"It's the door that made the noise." The drunk man endured his fear, he shrunk his neck, his arm against the wall, and after walking a few steps, he finally saw the extra thing clearly: "A mop? ”

There was an extra mop in the corridor, which was the kind of mop that was very common in life, and I don't know who threw it in the corridor.

"It's just a mop, you're going to scare me to death?" The middle-aged man took a deep breath and put the little boy down, his arm a little sore.

The drunk man also breathed a sigh of relief, and he scratched his head embarrassedly: "It's me who is too nervous...... However, there doesn't seem to be a mop in the hallway just now, right? ”

"Looks like there is, right? I don't remember exactly. The middle-aged man and the drunk man stood together, and the two continued to look forward with the help of the bright light of their mobile phones.

The light shone, and the drunk man who was about to walk forward suddenly stopped, and he asked the middle-aged man next to him with great certainty: "Was the mop in that position just now?" I remember it was in the penultimate room, how did it feel like it had moved forward a room? ”

"Really?" The middle-aged man also looked at the mop.

Under the gaze of the two of them at the same time, the mop that is very common in life suddenly moved, and the black rags began to shake, and a human face slowly appeared underneath!

The drunk man and the middle-aged man didn't expect such a thing to happen at all, their hands and feet were cold, and before they could react, the mop began to approach quickly.

After the distance got closer, all the people present could see that it was not a mop at all, it was a human head with long hair.

"Run!"

The drunk grabbed his mobile phone and ran backwards, and the middle-aged man rushed out frantically regardless of his wife and children.

The little boy was so frightened that he burst into tears until he was picked up by his mother.

The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded in the building, and the drunk man was the first to rush to the entrance of the building, and he hesitated at this time, whether to go upstairs to find Chen Ge, or run out of the building directly.

Looking up through the gap in the stairs, strands of black hair fell down his face, and a pale face was sticking down from the second-floor handrail.

With a scream, he couldn't care about anything, and ran outside.

Blood-filled streets, cities where reality and nightmares are intertwined, and every building resembles a man-eating monster.

His heart was beating wildly, and the drunk man didn't dare to stop, he shouted to the middle-aged man behind him - run this way, and then ran wildly and hid in a small two-story building next to him.

The courtyard outside the small building is not closed, the flowers and plants inside have withered, and the most striking thing is that there is a large kennel in the innermost part of the courtyard.

It was built with iron railings and moldy wooden planks, on which various bite marks remained.

In the courtyard, except for the small building that can hide people, only the kennel is left.

Footsteps and women's laughter kept coming from outside, and the drunk's head was a mess of mud, feeling that it was not safe anywhere.

He hurriedly ran to the kennel: "It's very dangerous in the house, maybe there will be some dirty things, so let's hide here and see the situation first." ”

The drunken man was holding on to the plank above the kennel, and he was about to burrow into it, but before he could get his head in, he smelled a pungent stench.