Chapter 122: The Endless Staircase
After Lin Qianmo walked a few steps, there was an old man's advice behind him: "Remember, if there are no ghosts and gods in the heart, there is no fear of everything." ”
"Understood."
Lin Qianmo waved his hand, followed the fluttering Dao talisman, and stepped into the martial city.
Empty city, no pedestrians, except for gusts of gloomy wind, and strange sounds that sound in some places from time to time, dead silence is the melody of the whole city.
Pass by a green path.
In addition to the normal color, the flowers and plants on the edge of the path have a layer of black gas that is invisible to the naked eye, which is dead air.
Last time, Mr. Tong Yin stepped into the martial arts city of the world of the dead, and because of the blessing of Mr. Yin, Lin Qianmo had not yet faced the treachery of the world of the dead.
This time, when he stepped into the martial arts city alone, that cold aura instantly enveloped him.
Although he ate the fake death pill and was surrounded by death qi, Lin Qianmo still felt very uncomfortable when he was washed away by the breath of the dead world.
"Squeak."
The doors of the shops on the side of the road are closed and opened.
It's like someone pushing a door in, and then the door closes by inertia.
Hearing the sound, Lin Qianmo glanced at it, even if he opened his yin and yang eyes, he could only see the dazzling array of goods in the store, and there was no trace of people in the huge store.
"Squeak."
The doors of the store were constantly pushed open and then closed. The continuous sound added to the eerie effect.
Lin Qianmo retracted his gaze, followed the Dao Fu, and walked forward again.
Walking alone in this familiar and empty city, in addition to the madness, there is also a novel and unique experience.
Lin Qianmo remembered Mr. Yin's advice, there was no fear in his heart, and he walked very briskly with the Dao Fu.
I walked for two hours.
Under the leadership of Dao Fu, Lin Qianmo stepped into a very prosperous street in the real world.
Normally, whether it is a scorching day or a deep moonless night, the road is full of cars of all kinds.
There is a tide of people on the road, talking and laughing.
Centered on the commercial building, the street is lined with small vendors, bubble tea shops, affordable supermarkets, popular restaurants, clothing stores, and fragrant cosmetics stores.
But now, except for the shops, there is no one and no trace of a car.
Lin Qianmo followed Dao Fu on this silent street, and the sound of footsteps was eerie.
Ahead is the corner where there is a very hot ice cream parlor.
Of course, in the world of the dead, there is no way to queue up in front of the ice cream parlor.
Lin Qianmo turned unhurriedly with the Dao Fu, and as soon as he twisted his body, the back of a woman came into his eyes.
Lin Qianmo was stunned.
The long hair that was scattered, the clean white clothes and the straight and slender jade legs, the figure of the woman gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Suddenly, the woman walking in front turned her head and looked behind her, with a frightened and confused expression on her face.
Lin Qianmo subconsciously wanted to dodge, but found that the woman's gaze was not looking at him, but in another direction.
As soon as the woman turned around, Lin Qianmo saw her appearance clearly.
"It's her, the victim, Wu Tingting."
Lin Qianmo followed Wu Tingting's gaze, and that direction was empty except for the green plants.
Wu Tingting stared at the place for a few moments, shook her head, and continued to walk forward.
She didn't seem to see Lin Qianmo.
Lin Qianmo followed behind, keeping a distance of about seven meters.
The two walked one after the other, and after walking for a while, Wu Tingting suddenly turned back and looked in the same direction, where there was a street lamp, and there was nothing else.
"I always felt like someone was following me behind my back."
"No, though, we played last night."
……
Wu Tingting spoke into the air on the left.
The atmosphere was eerie.
"Is this a replay of her life, or is it a deliberate means by the pen fairy?"
Lin Qianmo couldn't guess it, so he had to continue to follow Wu Tingting.
Dozens of minutes later.
Wu Tingting entered a community.
Before she entered the community, she glanced in the direction behind her.
It was a billboard, and the handwriting on it looked blurry due to the dim lighting.
Lin Qianmo followed her line of sight, and a black shadow flashed behind the billboard.
"What's that?"
Lin Qianmo was slightly startled, he didn't see the appearance of that thing clearly, judging from the general outline, it seemed to be a person.
The shadow disappeared after it entered the billboard.
Lin Qianmo didn't have the heart to explore.
He followed Dao Fu into Wu Tingting and stepped into the residential building.
The elevator doors in the building are closed and make a "ding-ding" sound, which indicates that the elevator is faulty and needs to be repaired.
Wu Tingting walked up the staircase.
The sound of the sneakers rubbing against the stairs made a clear sound in the quiet staircase.
Lin Qianmo still kept his distance from Wu Tingting, and walked up silently on the ground.
Each staircase has 10 steps.
Lin Qianmo followed Wu Tingting twenty times and arrived on the tenth floor.
He felt a little strange that Wu Tingting did not stop to rest halfway.
After walking eight more times, Lin Qianmo suddenly stopped, and he realized that something was wrong.
Before he entered the residential building, he glanced at the floor, and it was this glance that he silently counted the height of the floor.
Thirteen floors.
Two stairs count as one floor.
And he followed Wu Tingting twenty-eight times.
Fourteen floors!
One more floor out of thin air!
Where does this floor lead?
"Click, click."
Wu Tingting continued to walk upward.
Lin Qianmo took a deep breath, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and continued to follow.
Ten more walks.
Wu Tingting did not show the slightest tiredness, and walked on the stairs step by step.
"Ghost hitting the wall?"
After walking up two floors, these three words popped up in Lin Qianmo's mind.
Obviously there were only thirteen floors of high, but they walked to a height of twenty-one floors, and Wu Tingting had no intention of stopping at all, as if her physical strength was infinite.
There is only one possibility.
Ghost hits the wall!
"Am I just going around all the time? Or is it the eyes that are deceiving me? ”
After a moment of silence, Lin Qianmo held his breath, closed his eyes, and walked on the stairs with his senses.
At the same time, he silently counted the steps of the stairs in his mind.
"One, two, three......"
"Nine, ten, eleven? Twelve! ”
In perception, the staircase actually has a slope of twelve steps!
Lin Qianmo didn't open his eyes and continued to take a step forward.
This time, it's flat ground with no slope.
He kept walking until his toes hit the door, and then he opened his eyes.
Lin Qianmo turned his head and looked down, and the twelve steps appeared in front of him.
He looked left and right again, and on the wall on the left and right sides of the staircase, there was a metal sign nailed to the wall, which read 601A, 601B.
Dao Fu stopped in front of Gate 601B and did not move forward.
This means that Wu Tingting is in this room.
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