Hearing the sound of the door opening, Qin Ming hurriedly looked towards the door, wondering in his heart if it would be that female madman again. But when he looked back, he saw only a door swinging slightly as if it had been blown by the wind, and there was no suspicious figure in sight.

"Is it the wind?"

Qin Ming muttered in his heart, and after staring at it for a few more seconds, he withdrew his gaze and planned to continue exploring inside. But as soon as he turned his head back, as if he suddenly realized something, a pair of eyes instantly widened with horror, and then he turned his head again to look in the direction of the door.

But compared to the previous time, his attention this time was not on the trembling door, but on the puppets on the ground.

Because at this moment, the heads of those puppets are all facing him!

However, before that, he clearly remembered that the faces of these puppets were obviously facing the door, so when did they turn their faces?

Are all these puppets alive?

And what made him feel even more creepy was that the expressions on the faces of those puppets had also changed very significantly from before. They are no longer the same expression, some look angry, some look manic, some look resentful......

These puppets are like "crafts" portrayed by negative emotions, and almost all negative emotions can be found in their lifeless faces.

Qin Ming subconsciously touched his forehead, and found that he had already seen a cold sweat there, and it was no exaggeration to say that the weirdness of this attic was far beyond his imagination, whether it was the sneaky ghost hiding in the dark, or the ghost in the attic itself, he felt that he couldn't stay any longer.

Otherwise, if he is targeted by sneaky and forcibly asked to do some bullshit games, it is difficult to say that good luck will always accompany him.

Wiping away the cold sweat that had slipped from his forehead to his face, Qin Ming then carefully avoided the terrifying puppets on the ground, and then moved to the door step by step.

After returning to the door and straightening his body, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his heart was violently stimulated again. Because he was on the stairs outside the attic, he saw several figures.

The figures were going upstairs, some with their heads up, others looking back like thieves, all still on the stairs.

It's not a real person, it's the life-tall puppets that should exist on the fifth floor.

"These!"

Qin Ming was horrified in his heart, but fortunately, those puppets were still at this time, but there were no more terrifying incidents.

As for Qin Ming's short-term stiffness in his body, he was no longer stunned, and hurriedly staggered away from the puppets who seemed to be about to ascend to the attic, and then went directly to the second floor in a row of breaths.

After returning to the room near the staircase, Qin Ming slowly closed the door, and then did not forget to lock it. After leaning against the door and gasping for some breath, he raised his wrist again to glance at the time.

It was just 4 p.m.

The thunder outside was like an explosion, rumbling, and the windows were beaten desperately by the malicious rain, as if countless evil spirits were trying to break through the windows.

Qin Ming lit a cigarette and then took a deep breath, but the huge sense of depression from this western-style building was not spit out with the smoke.

He was a little worried about the animate puppets, and although they didn't do anything to him, there was no doubt that they were all dangerous elements in the event.

Whether they themselves are manipulated by sneaky or not, their malice cannot be hidden.

After Fang Cai's series of shocks, Qin Ming didn't plan to go out again, although his feelings were still strongly uneasy, but for him now, there was not much difference between going out and not going out.

After all, in the whole building, he and the female madman who didn't know whether it was a person or a ghost were there, and if he really wanted to, he could make him scream anytime and anywhere.

Besides, he felt that he might have been exposed, and even though he didn't use psionic powers, his reaction when he hit the ghost was completely out of the realm of ordinary people.

Because if ordinary people hit ghosts, they don't say they keep yelling, but at least they will shout twice and scold twice.

For example, "", "what a thing", "ahhhh

Although there is a great possibility that he will be exposed, because Liu Yao mentioned one point when he told about the incident, that is, all the people who released spiritual energy and tried to argue with the sneaky were all killed directly by the sneaky after that.

It was precisely with this in mind that he did not dare to make a bigger attempt. After all, if this incident is really like a curse, and the sneaky person acts as the judge of the rules, then attacking the judge is tantamount to breaking the rules.

It's okay to say if the sneaky isn't that powerful, but if the sneaky is really strong enough to kill people invisibly, then no matter how much you release your psionic energy, it's useless.

He now hopes that this incident, just like Xia Jie said at the time, other classes will also send people over, so that someone will go to Lei for him and An Zili to verify his conjecture.

Otherwise, if he and An Zili are concerned, no matter who takes risks, it will be a relatively bad result, the risk of trial and error is too high, and the error tolerance rate is too low.

Just as Qin Ming was praying in his heart and the others were hurrying up, on the winding mountain road leading to the villa, a bus was driving at a low speed.

There were eight men and four women sitting in the car, a total of twelve people, all of whom were not very old, eighteen or nineteen years old. It's just that the expressions on their faces are mostly gloomy and worried that don't belong to this age.

An Zili sat in the last row of the bus, and she was staring out the window blurred by the rain the whole time, a little worried about the situation on Qin Ming's side.

This bus was not the academy's bus, but the bus they took after coming to the multi-level world.

As for the people in this car, not all of them are from the academy, strictly speaking, only five people, including him, are from the academy. As for the remaining twelve, they are all victims of this incident.

All of them were invited by Qin Ming, a rich second-generation classmate, to charter a bus to this mountain.

"I hate it when it's raining, it's damp, and I can't do anything."

A flat-headed boy in sportswear suddenly muttered irritably at this time, and then turned his head to a handsome boy next to him and asked:

"What about you, Wang Quan? It's annoying to see you, aren't you the same as me? ”

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