It's so strange that with this head that is about to explode, Xiao Ling actually runs fast.

It's really two steps and one step, jumping up and down.

Why did you get sick faster than usual?

"Xiao Ming!" I didn't have time to think, and before the proprietress reached the third floor, her voice shouted.

No response, no response.

Yes, the corridor on the third floor is semi-open, so there's no way to hear back.

Xiao Ling found the key and opened it from beginning to end.

Every room is the same as the others.

Empty, only echoes.

The entire back building, except for the roof that can't be climbed up to check, has been searched all over, and there is no one.

The whole person was extremely lost, and his head hurt even more.

A good person, how can you say that if you don't have it, you're gone?

Is this disappearance the same as that of my father?

Could it be that this building, except for those two rooms occasionally (uh, only occasionally?) Beyond a little, is there really something incredible?

After walking out of the door of the back room, Xiao Ling turned his head and said to the little ghost:

"Did we fall somewhere?"

After all, now I'm really sick. People who are sick sometimes really have a bad memory.

"I've looked all the rooms, and I've looked through the corridors." The imp said seriously.

"If there's anything you haven't walked through, it's either on the roof or under the stairs."

Well?

On the roof, not to mention that it is impossible to climb up empty-handed in the middle of the night. Even in the daytime, I don't know how to get up with a ladder.

Well, there's only one place to look for.

It was a place that Xiao Ling had never been...... Down the stairs.

Yes, under the stairs, there is a small space half a house high, only a few square meters.

Xiao Ling, who was very low and not very tall, had to bend down.

Moreover, this is still its highest point, and the rest of it is a downward bevel, the farther and smaller it is, until it reaches the ground.

There is no electricity in the entire back building, and it is even darker under the stairs.

So, in this extremely dark corner, will there really be a guest Xiao Ming hidden?

We screamed like this for most of the day, and opened all the doors with a clatter, so much movement, even if Xiao Ming, who was hiding under the stairs, fainted, he should have been woken up.

But how can there be no sound?

Not even a moan of pain.

It's so undeserved.

didn't have time to think about it, Xiao Ling took the little ghost and the uncle, and circled down in a few steps and came to the corridor on the first floor.

In fact, under this staircase, I also saw it when I entered the door.

After all, the door of this back building is open in the direction of the courtyard, and the corridor is located on the other side. From the gate to the corridor, you have to go down this staircase.

Although the back building has never been renovated, it is not separated from the stairs as a storage room. But, just now, all of us were just paying attention to the room, and we were all rushing in.

No one paid attention to the bottom of the staircase.

But......

No, however, the man had already reached the corridor on the first floor, under the neglected staircase.

Two bright flashlights illuminate these small corners of the square.

No one, no Xiao Ming.

Sure enough, there were no surprises.

So, where is this man?

The back building can be basically excluded.

Xiao Ling took the little ghost and the uncle and withdrew from the back building.

This time, Xiao Ling locked the door seriously.

You can't leave a gap for curious babies to drill into.

The back building was checked, but the person was still not found. Well, I can only continue to look for it.

The back building is actually not fully inspected, at least the roof is not up.

Although I don't know how Xiao Ming will go up, I should also take a look, so rest assured, is it a war?

But how do you get there?

Xiao Ling looked at several drones in the sky and suddenly thought of it.

"Uncle, did you bring the drone?" Xiao Ling asked.

The uncle didn't speak, just shook his head.

"Would you like to fly up to the roof and have a look?" The imp asked.

"Uh-huh."

"I have a way." As he spoke, the little ghost took out his mobile phone and initiated a voice call to someone's number.

"Hello?" It's a soft female voice. Listening to the voice, you know that it should be a beautiful young lady.

"Is your drone flying?" The dead imp, who doesn't say hello, can't guess who it is. I can't even gossip, dead imp!

"I'm flying!" The sound is so good.

"There's a place you can take a look at for me." The imp said.

"Where?" I can't get tired of hearing this voice.

"I'm on the roof of this building."

"You're going to die! The roof of such a high building, and there are no stairs to go up, how can anyone go up? "Yo, you're still coquettish! This relationship is not ordinary. When my headache is gone, I'll have to interrogate me.

After all, I and this little ghost have struggled together, worked together, and fought the boss together...... It can be regarded as a "comrade-in-arms" who has carried a "gun" together. Well, according to sentiment, at least half of the comrades-in-arms should be counted.

Interrogate and gossip, and you won't cross the line between the hostess and the guests too much.

"Don't say more, I'm in a hurry. Fly up and take a look. The little ghost spoke a little anxiously.

"It's no problem to fly up, you can pay for the fuel." There was some laughter on the other side.

"Sister! Hurry up and get up! ”

"On the top, on the top, what a fierce!" There was a bit of anger on the other side.

However, there is still movement.

One of the three or five drones overhead, one of which rose a little, flew diagonally towards the corner of the building, and disappeared on the roof.

After a while, the disappeared drone emerged from the other corner of the building, descended, and almost stopped in front of the imp's nose......

"Floor, roof, up, no, there, people!" There is a sentence on the phone, and every word is the point.

Uh, why did the little ghost mess with this Nizi?

I don't understand.

However, what I understand now is that there is no one in the entire back building, from the bottom of the stairs to the roof.

There is no Xiao Ming.

In other words, I have to continue to look for other places.

The drone ignored the imp and flew on its own.

Uh, why did you fly low?

Yikes! He almost fell to the ground, and quickly flew upwards tremblingly, staggering, as if he had drunk, as if he had tripped over himself.

"Ahh The phone didn't hang up, and the girl screamed loudly.

"What's wrong?" The imp asked anxiously. Yo, I care so much.

"Someone!" The phone said.

"Where?"

"Here in my drone!"

In the drone here?

Is it the drone that almost fell to the ground just now?

Xiao Ling and Uncle Xiao Ghost turned their heads together.

The light in his hand also turned away.

Sure enough, at the base of the wall in the back building, not too far from Xiao Ling, there was a person lying in the corner.

Black clothes, black soles, hidden in black corners.

Everyone's attention was on the gate, and no one paid attention to the root of the wall.

When Xiao Ling and the others walked to the side of the black shadow, they saw that he had not fainted, his eyes were not only open, but even wide!

In his right hand, he even stretched out his middle index finger and pointed upwards in a daze.

A look of horror and a tremble.

What did he see?