Song Que is very happy, glad that he was a "ghost" in this round.

Because of this special identity, the ghost didn't seem to be able to hurt him.

But that malicious gaze made Song Que's heart more and more irritable.

He had just been scared back to the third floor, and this time instead of hiding in the locker room, he was right next to the escalator.

He had completely calmed down, although what had just happened was terrifying, but if the rotten ghost who was caught by himself could really do it, he would definitely not be alive now.

Whether it's sticking to his face, approaching him, or making the surroundings cold, it's all intimidation, deliberately scaring off his movements!

If so...... Bai Yanliang's speculation is actually correct! But something crucial is missing.

What the hell is it?

Song Que scratched his hair and pondered.

I heard it on the phone just now, and Bai Yanliang seemed to be in trouble.

Although he was still skeptical about Bai Yanliang's human identity, Song Que had to admit that Bai Yanliang was a good helper.

Or rather, he has a very good brain.

This even caused him to have a misunderstanding and have a good impression of Qi Nian.

If Bai Yanliang died......

Song Que bit his fingers and tried to think of every clue.

There must be something...... Something that was left out by all of them.

That's it!

Just listen to the "bang".

The door of the locker room not far from Song Que suddenly opened.

Song Que was suddenly startled, and was just about to run away, but found that there was no follow-up movement in the locker room.

Is it the wind?

The wind blew the door open?

Song Que hesitated for a moment, but then, he saw the picture that made him tremble......

In the locker room, a woman stumbled to the ground.

Her body was almost completely torn apart, and several tendons were visible to the naked eye connecting the shattered body.

Her jaw was half shattered, her abdomen was completely dissected, blood was dripping down, she fell weakly from the locker room to the ground, her head happened to be facing Song Que's side, a pair of bloody eyes, looking at him with despair......

Yang Muwan!

It's Yang Muwan!

Song Que was so frightened that his legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground.

Then, a fierce fear welled up.

What's going on......

Why is Yang Muwan here?

Isn't this another space?

Isn't there only a ghost in this space, except for him?

Don't...... Yang Muwan has become a ghost?

Yang Muwan is dead?!

Song Quecai, who came to this conclusion, reacted, and suddenly felt the corner of his eye, as if he saw Yang Muwan who fell to the ground moving......

He endured his fear and glanced at the extremely miserable Yang Muwan again, the wound on his forehead was still bandaged by her.

She died like this?

And this glance made Song Que almost suffocate!

Yang Muwan's desperate eyes still looked at him, but this time, she did move, her pupils trembled, mixed with blood and tears, and she tried to reach forward with her hand, her half-broken jaw was no longer able to make a sound, but the strange thing was that Song Que could actually recognize what she was talking about.

Save...... I......

Song Que's pupils dilated suddenly!

Yang Muwan is asking for help! She's not dead yet!

Her body was almost torn apart by the waist, like a broken doll that had been abandoned, but she really wasn't completely dead yet!

The organs and blood in her abdomen flowed all over the ground, and the despair and help in her eyes made Song Que dare not look directly.

She's ...... like this How is it possible to survive......

How to save ...... What can I do?

The pretentious Song Que felt the powerlessness of human beings for the first time, and there was ...... The feeling of heartache.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered Yang Muwan's appearance while apologizing and bandaging his wounds.

Everything is vivid, and the miserable she in front of him makes him almost dare not recognize him......

It seems that Song Que has not moved for a long time.

A glimmer of light in Yang Muwan's pupils quietly dimmed, and the hand she trembled and tried to stretch out also drooped.

Does she still have a mind? Is she still alive? She also ...... Can I feel the pain......

Song Que stood not far from Yang Muwan as if he was dead, watching her life gradually disappear, but he couldn't do anything.

His pupils fluttered wildly, and his emotions and emotions were greatly impacted.

Finally, when Yang Muwan was completely out of breath, Song Que walked up.

He untied the bandage wrapped around his forehead, and that cute bow once made Song Que scold several idiots in his heart.

But now, he put it back in Yang Muwan's hand that was stretched out in the last moments of his life, but could no longer be taken back.

"I'm sorry ......"

Song Que looked at her mangled corpse, and only after opening her mouth did she realize that her voice was already so hoarse.

Get up and step back.

Song Que didn't notice that at the last moment when he turned around, a tear mixed with blood flowed out of Yang Muwan's eyes......

……

"Jingle bell—"

When Bai Yanliang saw the tall ghost, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Song Que while running away!

He understood.

Finally understood.

Originally...... It's it!

The five books in the café that Song Que discovered are not a means for ghosts to scare people, but real clues!

The words I, I, I, you, body, and side are not just as simple as making people feel fearful.

What Bai Yanliang had been wondering about was what Song Que had told him, since he entered that space, he had always felt the gaze of the powerful ghosts.

And as time went by, the power of the ghost's gaze became stronger and stronger, and later it could even make his body stiff and unable to move, and even affect his vision!

The strangest thing is undoubtedly this and that always present gaze.

No matter where Song Que goes, it is there, and in combination with the five words "I'm by your side", the answer is about to come out.

"Say."

After connecting the phone, Song Que's hoarse voice surprised Bai Yanliang a little, but now that the situation was urgent, he didn't explain anything at all, and immediately said:

"It's chasing me, I'll lead it to the escalators on the third and fourth floors, you take off the bell on your ankle and press it on!"

“……”

Song Que paused for a second or two, and then a voice came: "Understood, you...... Be careful. ”

Subsequently, Song Que hung up the phone.

What happened to him?

Song Que seems to be ...... Something has changed?

Bai Yanliang also put down his mobile phone, but he knew that now was not the time to think about this kind of thing, the ringtone behind him was ringing more and more urgently, so anxious that he didn't dare to look back at all!

Occasionally glimpsing the shadow cast by the LED lights on the ground, I can see this rotten ghost, only three or four meters away from him!

Bai Yanliang tried all his strength and rushed to the third floor!

At the same time, Song Que took off the bell on his ankle.

When Bai Yanliang said the word bell, all his doubts disappeared.

It turned out to be it......

No wonder there has always been an inexplicable gaze, because it has always been on itself.

Song Que tightened his grip on this suspicious bell and immediately rushed to the escalator between the third and fourth floors!

At this time, Bai Yanliang had already rushed to the entrance of the escalator, and that terrible ghost hand was almost touching his head!

It's up to you...... Song Que!

Bai Yan thought silently in his conscience, and then jumped suddenly, completely ignoring whether he would fall and get hurt, and jumped off the escalator!

The other side!

Although Song Que couldn't see the ghost that had disappeared, he believed in Bai Yanliang's ability and judgment!

"Die!"

Song Que held the bell in his hand, and he also jumped! I pressed the mouth of the escalator where I couldn't see anything!

"Bang bang bang-"

Bai Yanliang rolled down the escalator, but he didn't care about the pain in his body, and immediately turned his head to look at the escalator mouth.

I saw that rotten ghost standing at the top of the stairs!

Then, a strange burst of black smoke came out of its body, and its body, which was more than two meters high, was actually sucked into a dark yellow bell!

"Jingle bell—"

"Ding—"

Two soft sounds fell to the ground, and Bai Yanliang struggled to get up by holding on to the wall.

A bell, a key, lying there quietly.

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