I suddenly realized that he was so scared, did he really look like someone who had calmed down and found an exit?

"It's coming, it's coming!" Li Gui was lying on the door, as if he was holding something in his hand, and suddenly turned his head like crazy and shouted to me.

"What's coming?" I know the advisor.

He turned around and showed me what he was holding, and said, "The devil is here!" Here it comes! Hide or it's over! ”

Isn't that an eyeball? And it was bleeding, yes, it was a ball of flesh that was left with the whites of the eyes and the blacks of the eyes, and it was actually bleeding. If what Li Gui said is true, it means that it is only twenty meters away from us.

Li Gui quickly ran to the bottom of the conference table and squatted, took something out of his trouser pocket and put it on his head. I looked down and looked, yes, it was my pants.

I couldn't help but laugh at the fact that they had pants over their heads. But then I thought of a little common sense that the old man had taught me when I came.

Although the underwear is dirty, it is said that the ghost is also afraid, so it is put on the head, which may mean to block his popularity, as long as he is not seen, the ghost will not be able to find this person.

Since it's useful, what are you waiting for? I hurriedly crouched down, quickly pulled down my outer pants, and then took off my underwear and put it on my head. I felt sick all of a sudden.

I crouched down next to him, and the door suddenly shook. I kept my eyes on the door, afraid it would burst in.

Luckily, though the door was more scared than I was, I never saw anything dead. After squatting for a while, the door gradually settled.

"Are you gone?" I asked him in a whisper.

"I'm gone, but this time I'm gone, and I don't know what to do next time." Li Gui stared at me and said.

I swallowed, thinking to myself that your uncle's is really not a good stubble. This thing must be hiding on the third floor, if someone is tricked in, and passes through the third floor, just happened to be touched by him.

He lied to people that he had found an exit, so that people could relax their vigilance, and then took advantage of his unguardedness to steal this person's eyeballs to ensure that he would always survive.

Although the means are a little despicable, they are quite realistic and useful.

I saw that his legs kept shaking, and I guessed that he didn't know how many times he had escaped the chase, so he should have calmed down, why did he tremble so much?

Moreover, as soon as the ghost came, he completely lost his consciousness, saying that he was trying to trick me into letting my guard down, and he showed me his eyeballs.

"You, you take your ......," he stammered, but his teeth kept touching his tongue because he was shaking so much that he didn't speak very fluently.

I just want to tell him that I'm actually scared too, but it's still a little better than the others, and if he can sneak up on me like this, I might as well just feed the ghosts.

Now that the tranquility of the moment has been restored, I think, the ghost is probably gone, right? It's better to go out, two big men squatting under the table with their panties on their tops, it's really not like talking.

I took my panties off my head and slipped them into my pants pocket. I was about to talk to him, but the thing suddenly pounced on me and grabbed me by the neck. He slurred his mouth, "Yes... Sorry to put your ......"

"Your sister!" Although his neck was choked by him, I was not so weak, and because he was afraid, his hands and feet were soft, and his strength could not be used.

I slowly lifted my legs up, pressed the soles of my feet against his stomach, and kicked him violently, kicking him out of the way, and letting go of me. I saw him slide out under the table and thought I'd better run.

But as soon as I was about to go out, Li Gui suddenly screamed, and then stretched out a bloody arm from above, and lifted him like a ball of cotton, easily.

In the end, I only saw Li Gui's feet, struggling constantly, and his mouth also made a ho-ho sound, and he couldn't ask for help, I guessed, his neck must have been bitten off.

However, even his feet did not fall to the ground, and it was not long before he ascended. I heard the sound of gnawing and got goosebumps all over my body. Clenched his legs and sat trembling under the table.

The position where Li Gui had just risen was now only dripping with blood.

I felt like the hairs on my body stood on end, and I was eaten directly, and there was nothing left. How fierce is this ghost?

There was a constant murmur in my ears, with echoes, sharp and piercing. Lingering in my ears, I closed my eyes. The old man didn't bring the red rope he gave me. It's over.

However, I waited a long time, and I didn't feel that thing was coming to me. Anyway, it's going to die, so I thought I'd climb out and see, what if he was full and gone? Am I not going to get away with it?

I made up my mind, and I put my hands on the ground, like a frightened cat, vigilant, frightened. Little by little, little by little, crawling out to the other side where there was no blood.

Out of the table, I still didn't dare to open my eyes, waited for a while, there was no movement, I opened my eyes and looked around, and quickly hid under the table.

But it didn't seem like I saw anything, so I made up my mind and poked my head out again, but I didn't see anything. This time I was a little bolder, got out under the table, looked at the table, and was really gone.

I was relieved, but when I was fully up, I saw a line of blood on the table, and it was this line of blood dripping down: Do you want to survive? Let's get the eyeballs.

I was shocked to understand the connection between these things. Li Gui is not a person who has survived all the time, nor is he a department manager, but he has just come in. And what he told me was also told to him by the previous person.

I don't know if there is really a department manager, but these people are playing out repeated things, and the first person deceived the person who came, saying that he had found the exit, and killed him while he was not paying attention, and took away his eyeballs.

And then continue to deceive the second person, maybe for some reason failed, maybe like me this time, I was killed by the ghost first, and the one who survived would know how to live.

But because in this kind of environment, it's good to be able to save your life, so most people don't actually have time to think, so they take what a person does to continue to deceive people and attract attention. Survive.

What does this ghost want? I began to hate him, not because he killed, but because he had made so many people kill each other.

However, on the other hand, this is human nature, if someone can calm down, think about everything, be merciful, and not survive in that way, won't this ghost have nothing to play?

I don't have to play, but I'm still dead. I hung my head, embarrassed by my boring reasoning.

But I haven't found the Soul Leader yet, so I have to keep going.

Out of the conference room, it still felt cold outside. It's not, it's not going to be this ghost coming back, right? Thinking about it, I ran with my legs, but luckily I didn't run into the stairs without encountering it.

"There is only a mother in the world, and a mother's child is like a treasure!"

As soon as I reached the fourth floor, I heard a little girl's voice singing such a familiar ballad. But the tune is a little wrong, who wouldn't be able to sing this song?

Who doesn't love their mom? So, we all sang this song very warmly, but that voice was mournful and desolate, and it sounded terrified to me, and from time to time I noticed if there was something behind me.

No, I'll have to check it out. Could it be that some parents came in with their children, and the mother died, so that the children would sing such a bleak song?

I followed the sound and walked down the dimly lit aisle. Can you imagine a place where there is no one and a ghost could jump out at any moment, and I am alone, and I can only hear the sound of my walking, and occasionally, my heartbeat. The background music is a song that you are familiar with, but it is inexplicably bleak and terrifying.

This silence, this oppression. I slowly started to get irritable, and my steps became faster. I can't stand it anymore, if I want to die, hurry up! Why are you torturing me like this?

Finally, the source of the sound came from an office. That's where the sound comes from. I gently turned the doorknob, but it didn't lock. The door opened, and the sound grew louder and louder.

"it!" When I looked inside, I sat down with my back to the door.

A little girl of eight or nine years old, armed with a knife, stabbed the body of a woman who had been overturned by countless telephone lines. The corpse was already a blur of flesh, and the blood dripping on the ground still contained fragments of flesh.

The child was singing, with a ponytail, wearing a blue dress, jeans, and little red shoes. Her face and body were stained with blood and were redder than her shoes.

But she was still very happy when she poked, and while poking, she sang "Only mothers are good in the world, and children without mothers are like grass." Leaving my mother's arms, where can I find happiness..."

Over and over again, just without stopping.

Could it be that this woman is her mother? The thought crossed my mind, and the anger in my chest outweighed the fear, and I stood up against the door. Today, if I don't teach this kid a lesson, I, Leng Feng, will really become a wreck.

"Stop!" I walked up to me and shouted.

The little girl looked back at me in response, and the murderous intent in her eyes really startled me.

But I can't coax, "Who is this woman?" ”

"My mom." The little girl replied exactly as I thought.

"Did you know that Mom is the greatest person in the world! You have a mother, even if you are controlled by a ghost, you should cherish it! I don't allow you to insult your mother with this song. "Damn, I'm about to fall in love with myself, that's so handsome.

"Oh, really?" But the little girl tilted her head to look at me, and I was stunned for a moment, there was a bloody hole in the top of her head. Then she's not alive? I'm also two, what kind of place is this?

I don't want to think about it, can there be normal people? If you want to blame that thing, right? I was mad at a dead child.

"You see, I don't have a brain. I don't understand what you're saying. The little girl spoke a little slowly, but the innocence in her tone, ahh

I slowly backed away, ready to run. The little girl looked up and asked me with a sneer.

"Uncle, do you have a brain?"