"Red coffin?!"

Yan Junze didn't react for a while, and after being stunned for a few seconds, he remembered the coffin he encountered in Mojia Village.

The world inside the coffin can embody the most terrifying things in the hearts of people nearby, when Zhang Xiaomo said that he had seen floating corpses on the water when he was a child.

It was a female corpse with long hair floating in the water, and that scene made her afraid of hair since she was a child.

Although this fear has been forgotten when she grows up, the red coffin has inspired her fear as a child, causing a large amount of water to bubble up from the house, flooding the entire room.

Zhang Xiaomo was attacked by a large curl of hair in the water and almost died.

Unexpectedly, a hair survived after the destruction of the red coffin, and has been following Zhang Xiaomo until now.

However, it can be said that if this hair hadn't survived quietly with Zhang Xiaomo, after the real Zhang Xiaomo was killed by the possessed spirit just now, Yan Junze would not have been able to accurately judge which one was real.

It can be said that this is a blessing in disguise.

Guessing the ins and outs of the matter, the two couldn't tell what they felt in their hearts.

Coming to the corridor, Yan Junze asked in a low voice: "Those three team members, when they were separated from you, which direction were they like?" ”

Zhang Xiaomo pointed to the other end of the corridor opposite to the server room: "I came to a printing room over there, Lu Xing, Yang Man, and Xiong Suyuan were waiting outside, but when I came out, the three of them were gone. Then I met the possessed spirit you just saw. ”

"Why did you go into the print room?" Yan Junze was curious.

Zhang Xiaomo said: "Because I heard someone talking. ”

"Who?"

"No one." Zhang Xiaomo shook her head, "After I went in, I didn't see anyone. It was quiet, but sure it was talking about something, and it wasn't from another room, it was in the printing room. ”

"Then let's start looking in the print room." Yan Junze said: "Where is the printing room?" ”

Zhang Xiaomo walked in front to lead the way, and the two walked along the dim corridor one after the other, during which Yan Junze turned his head to look at the other end of the corridor, and vaguely seemed to be able to see a black shadow rushing over there, but he couldn't see it clearly, and he couldn't be sure that it was Lin Guo who had just left.

Along the way, there were offices on both sides of the hallway, closed or open, but nothing was moving.

The two came to a place marked with a printing room at the door, and Zhang Xiaomo said: "This is it, we are separated here." ”

"Did you come out and look for it carefully?" Yan Junze asked.

"I called the names of two people, and then looked in the opposite room, which was a small conference room, but there was no one inside." Zhang Xiaomo said.

Yan Junze pushed open the door of the printing room, it was completely dark inside, and he pressed the light switch, but there was no response.

He turned on the flashlight and walked in, followed by Zhang Xiaomo.

Walked around inside and there was nothing.

"Let's go to the opposite room." Yan Junze said.

Zhang Xiaomo turned around and walked back, leaving the printing room first, Yan Junze followed behind, walked out of the printing room, and reached out to close the door.

But at the moment after this door closed, Yan Junze was stunned, Zhang Xiaomo glanced back, found that something was wrong with him, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Did you hear that?" Yan Junze spoke softly, "Someone in the room is talking?" ”

Zhang Xiaomo took a step forward, leaned on the door of the printing room, and nodded slightly after a while: "Well, it's the same as what I heard last time." ”

"I just saw that there was no one inside, where did this voice come from?" Yan Junze wondered.

As the words fell, he slowly twisted the doorknob and opened the door a crack, and the voice was louder at this time, but he still couldn't hear what was being said.

Yan Junze could tell very clearly, although the speed of this speech was very fast, it seemed that every syllable was incomplete, as if the word was only half spoken and then ended, followed by the next word.

Coupled with the speed of speech, it sounds particularly strange in this dark space.

"It seems to be...... Incantations. Zhang Xiaomo said softly.

"Can't listen to it anymore."

At this moment, Yan Junze suddenly resisted in his heart, and felt obvious discomfort with this strange voice, which was a kind of resistance from the heart.

He reached out and pushed Zhang Xiaomo away from the door, and then slammed the door of the printing room open, leaving it completely open.

The strange voice disappeared in an instant.

There was nothing in the room, and the silence was eeri, as if the voice had not come from here.

Bring a stack of unopened A4 paper from the side of the door and place it against the corner of the door so that the door cannot close on its own.

Yan Junze turned his head and said, "Let's go take a look elsewhere." ”

The two of them came to an office diagonally opposite, where the Secretarial Department was written, and there were lights flickering inside, but one was bright and one dark, and it was not very stable.

The office was littered with paperwork and looked a little messy.

When the two entered, they found that the couch seemed to be darker near the corner of the curtain.

Zhang Xiaomo was behind, Yan Junze was in front, holding a black spirit umbrella in his hand, and approached step by step.

Under the curtain, a tall man was found, lying horizontally under the curtain, motionless.

After Zhang Xiaomo approached, she squatted down to take a look, and said with a gloomy expression: "This is Xiong Suyuan, it should be ...... It's dead. ”

Yan Junze found that there was blood left on the corner of Xiong Suyuan's mouth, which looked like it should be an internal injury, but beside Xiong Suyuan's side, a narrow black mark was left.

He dragged the sofa back a little, walked over to take a closer look, and said, "This black mark should have been left after the possessed spirit was killed. ”

Zhang Xiaomo raised his head and asked, "You mean, Xiong Suyuan killed the possessed spirit that copied himself?" ”

"Quite possibly." Yan Junze nodded, "Both of them will die together." ”

After a pause, he looked around: "Did your team member Xiong Suyuan's magnetic knife fall in the server room?" ”

Zhang Xiaomo shook her head while recalling: "It seems to be ...... No, at that time, there were two people's magnetic knives that were knocked out by the powerful possession spirit, I was one, and the other was Yang Man, just the two of us girls. ”

"He has a magnetic blade, so he has a chance to kill the possessed spirit that pretends to be himself." Yan Junze said: "What about the magnetic knife? You look around the neighborhood. ”

Zhang Xiaomo was already lying on the ground and looked under the sofa.

Yan Junze touched Xiong Suyuan's forehead, this guy should have just died not long ago, and his body was not completely cold, but he definitely died before the moment he saw Zhang Xiaomo being killed before the last time he pulled back.

That is, it may be when you and the 1st group of Soul Killers are still in the minus 2 layer.

There were so many developments and changes in events during this time that he didn't think about rolling back.

And even if it is reversed, it is not difficult to guarantee that these team members will be saved, after all, they were already scattered at that time, and if they died at the same time, or if the time of death was not much different, they would still be unable to do anything.

After a while, Zhang Xiaomo's voice came from the other end of the sofa: "Found it, the magnetic knife is here." ”

"You take it and use it first." Yan Junze nodded.

Zhang Xiaomo stood up with a broad-bladed magnetic knife in his hand, weighed it, and said, "Xiong Suyuan is strong, and his magnetic knife is heavier." ”

"It's better to use it for the time being than to have no weapons at all." Yan Junze stood up.

The two walked to the end of the corridor, and now that Zhang Xiaomo had a magnetic knife in his hand, he was not as panicked as he was just now.

Until we came to the end of the hallway, there was a large double-open glass door, and it was obvious that inside was a large office with small partitions separating everyone's office area.

Push open the door and walk in, and find that the end of this office is the exit in the direction of the elevator and staircase.

At the other end of the large office is the editor-in-chief's office, and on the side near the exit, there is a large pantry.

The light in this large office was a little brighter, and Yan Junze turned his head to look in the direction of the editor-in-chief's office, because the shutters in the office were open, so he could clearly see the situation inside through the glass wall.

There was no one in the editor-in-chief's office.

At this time, Zhang Xiaomo came to a row of desks with a magnetic knife in his hand and saw two men lying on his stomach.

At first glance, the two seemed to be tired from working overtime, so they fell asleep on the table.

Zhang Xiaomo raised the magnetic knife horizontally, and the tip of the knife touched the man who was lying on his stomach with his back to him, and the man's hands fell from the table, and his body slowly slid to the side, curled up under the table.

When I looked closer, the man's face was already dark blue, and he had been dead for a long time.

But I don't know why, I wasn't possessed by the possessed spirit.

Zhang Xiaomo guessed that this should be the reason for the lack of physique, and now they have learned that the possession spirit chooses the body, and also has its own possession standards, like this kind of people who often work overtime and stay up late, and have no regular diet, they are basically eliminated.

However, if anyone is possessed, even if it is not controlled by the possessed spirit, the remaining result is a dead word.

The magnetic knife touched the man lying on his stomach opposite, and the man's body also slid to the ground, lying on the ground without moving.

The cause of death should be the same as the first.

Yan Junze looked at the two people, did not stop, and walked towards the exit leading to the elevator on this floor.

Zhang Xiaomo said behind him: "Uncle Lin said just now, don't leave this floor." ”

"I'm not going out." Yan Junze didn't look back.

Ever since he entered this large office, he has always had a strange feeling.

This feeling became more and more evident as I got closer to the pantry.

Yan Junze went straight to the door of the pantry and stood there and looked inside.

It was dark in the room, and there was nothing to see in sight, just like the print room.

He reached out and pressed the light switch, but there was no response, so he turned on the flashlight and shone it inside.

As soon as the flashlight was raised, I saw a long-haired woman in a professional skirt, drinking water with her back to her, and the sound of water pouring into her throat was unusually loud.

Yan Junze didn't speak, just kept shining a flashlight on her back, and the woman also kept drinking, as if she didn't notice that there was light shining on her.

I have to say that this woman should be very young, with a curvy back and a very attractive look.

But before she turned around, Yan Junze chose to keep the initial good impression at this moment.

No matter what the other party looks like after turning around, in fact, with his receptivity, he can unconditionally recognize the other party's appearance.

Knock, knock, knock, knock......

The sound of drinking water is very rhythmic and never stops.

Yan Junze tilted his head to take a look, and found that the container of water in the woman's hand was the kind of electric kettle that boiled water, and she was drinking it directly with the spout to her mouth.

Knock knock, Yan Junze knocked on the door of the pantry, the woman didn't react, she still kept drinking.

Yan Junze simply said loudly: "Hey, it's almost there." ”

The woman finally stopped, holding the kettle in her hand, and slowly turned around.

At the moment when he saw this woman's appearance, Yan Junze swore that he regretted letting her turn around, but now even if he goes back, it's useless, because he has seen it, even if he goes back to the n second gear, the memory in his mind is still there.

The woman in front of her, her eyes were closed, but even if she didn't drink any more water at the moment, she didn't know how long she had been drinking.

Water is constantly gushing out of a woman's facial features, as if there is a water press in her body, and a large amount of water is constantly flowing out of her closed eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears.

This scene makes people feel uncomfortable all over their bodies, as if their faces have a strange feeling.

Although the woman's eyes were closed, she still seemed to be able to see Yan Junze's position, she slowly stretched out her hand, a large amount of water had soaked her clothes, her lips opened, and after gushing out a large mouthful of water, she opened her mouth indistinctly.

"Come, take my hand." Slow voice.

She walked step by step and raised her hand in front of Yan Junze.

Yan Junze began to retreat, and the woman kept stretching out her hand and followed forward.

The two exited the pantry one after the other and came to the aisle of the large office.

At this time, Zhang Xiaomo happened to be close to the pantry, and after seeing the situation here, she immediately stopped and raised the magnetic knife.

Yan Junze stretched out his hand to stop her, and said softly: "Don't cut it, I'll see if I can save this woman in my way." ”

He stood still until the woman reached out to him.

Then he opened the black spirit umbrella and enveloped himself and the woman.

"Come in, don't worry that my umbrella can't stop the water that comes out of your body, and it's spraying in my umbrella." Yan Junze muttered to himself.

This scene is very strange, under the black spirit umbrella, the water splashes everywhere.

But in the next second, the woman suddenly opened her mouth, and a large mouthful of water gushed out, and then she began to vomit. A black shadow was pulled out of the black spirit umbrella from the top of her head, and during the violent struggle, it was directly compressed into nothingness.

This time, again, there are no dots in the umbrella. It should be the reason why this weird energy is not enough.

At this time, the woman's whole body was curled up, constantly vomiting, and all kinds of vomit were squeezed out, as if her body had shrunk in a circle.

After more than ten seconds, Yan Junze found that it was not as if, but that her body was really thin, visibly dried up to the naked eye, and the moisture in her body was passing little by little, and under her nose, she turned into a dried corpse.

"Or ...... Can't be saved. Seeing this, he sighed softly.

Originally, I thought that after the black spirit umbrella forcibly withdrew the possessed spirit, it might be able to save the woman's life, but I didn't expect that it would not be possible at all.

Yan Junze put away the umbrella and walked towards Zhang Xiaomo.

"This woman is supposed to be an employee of this company, did you find anything else just now?" He asked.

Zhang Xiaomo pointed to the bottom of a row of desks: "There, I just saw Lu Xing's body, probably died earlier than Xiong Suyuan, and his body was already cold." ”

Yan Junze walked over and took a look, and found that the eyes of this soul slayer named Lu Xing were wide open, and he felt a little dead, and his lips were also slightly open, and his fear expression before death was fixed at this moment.

"He's a two-star spirit slayer, and his strength is a little worse." Zhang Xiaomo's voice was very low.

"In other words, the possessed spirit that killed him is now replicating his appearance, wandering around somewhere in this building." Yan Junze rubbed his chin and said.

Then he added: "This is a bit difficult." ”

"Why?" Zhang Xiaomo asked.

"You don't know, I'm so familiar with you, and it's a bit of a fluke to be able to tell which one is the real you." Yan Junze explained, "Because they can not only copy your appearance, but also copy your thoughts, memories, etc., I don't know what special method is used." ”

"No matter, as long as I see another Lu Xing, I will immediately draw my knife and cut it." Zhang Xiaomo raised the magnetic knife.

Inside a server room in the dark.

Lin Guo, a four-star soul slayer, was holding a magnetic knife in one hand and a flashlight in the other, and the light seemed to be gradually swallowed up by the darkness in this room, and the range that could be illuminated was slowly shrinking.

Lin Guo quickly noticed this, this server room was no longer powered, and after he entered, he found that it was not the server that was "destroyed", but another four-star spirit slayer Yao Zhongyong didn't know what means he used, and cut off the power supply of this room, including the backup power supply.

As a result, now he can't see anything.

The darkness in the room seemed to be stained with thick ink.

At that moment, the light of his flashlight stopped, shining on the head of a crouching man who was lifting up.

"Hmm, Lu Xing?"

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