After being sent into the dead elevator for the second time, Zhang Yang's three dog legs screamed non-stop, and as soon as the elevator stopped after descending, and before the door opened, they fainted with "ah" and fright.

"I'm getting less and less daring."

In the hall of the Oriental Mansion, Qin Tian stared at the screen of his mobile phone, and the more he looked, the more speechless he became.

A good plot was interrupted again.

The three of them were sent up by the elevator, and this time Qin Tian went up and kicked it, but they didn't wake up.

Qin Tian looked at them lightly: "If you pretend to be asleep again, I will send you down again." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare, master, we were wrong, please let us go, we really can't stand the fright."

The three people who were sleeping as immobile as pigs just now got up and begged for mercy from Qin Tian.

"Tell me, where did you keep my sister?"

Qin Tian stood at the entrance of the elevator to block them, his eyes Ling Ran.

"This..." The three of them looked at each other and stood up.

"Don't say yes, you can." Qin Tian snapped and pressed the elevator floor one after another.

"Don't, don't, I said, please don't press the elevator anymore."

The dead silence elevator was too shocking and terrifying for them, one of them actually lay on the ground and cried, and the other two were not much better, their faces were full of horror, and they had not yet come back to their senses.

The corners of Qin Tian's mouth twitched, and his face was strange.

He was not afraid that the three people would regret it, and after taking them out of the elevator, he called the front desk to clean the elevator.

"I don't have any sense of public morality at all, I take the paint to the elevator to shoot jokes and pay attention, and the values of young people nowadays are too distorted."

The cleaning staff glanced at Qin Tian.

Qin Tian couldn't smile bitterly, and he pointed his mobile phone at the elevator and the three people were about to write their names, but they were mistaken for making a joke.

After the three of them were frightened by Qin Tian twice, they honestly explained the place where Qin Yuxin was imprisoned, which was also near Mansion 8.

"Mansion 8?" Qin Tian's face was not good-looking, and he looked at them slightly angrily, "It's a haunted place, if you don't want to live, don't drag my sister into the water." ”

Mansion No. 8 used to be a prosperous and high-end villa area, where all the dignitaries lived.

The reason why it is said that it was once was because many years ago, there was a sudden collective suicide in Mansion 8, which caused widespread panic, and finally there were terrifying rumors that caused a sensation, and finally the upper authorities came forward to suppress the incident and it was able to be quelled.

Since then, Mansion 8 has become a wasteland, leaving only the opulent and dusty villas.

"No wonder Zhang Yang got on the No. 14 bus so easily, it turned out that he was near Mansion No. 8 that night."

Qin Tian clearly remembered that the starting point of the No. 14 bus at midnight was Mansion No. 8.

It is true that Qin Tian is the writer of a collection of horror stories, but his level as a writer is too low to intervene in the characters and plot for the time being.

If Zhang Yang was abroad that night, no matter how Qin Tian wrote, it would be impossible for Zhang Yang to temporarily fly back from abroad and enter the No. 14 bus.

This is the uncontrollability of the characters, and it is also the limitation that horror story collections impose on writers.

Therefore, when Qin Tian dealt with those three doglegs, he needed to find an excuse to lead them to the elevator of the Oriental Building, so that the plot of the dead elevator could happen smoothly.

Hearing Qin Tian mention "haunted", one of them laughed: "Those are all deceiving children, where are the ghosts in this world." ”

"Huh?" Qin Tian turned his head to look at him.

The three of them were glanced at by Qin Tian, and they couldn't help but shudder, remembering what happened in the elevator, and chose to be silent in the trembling.

。。。

It was a small, rust-smelling abandoned workshop, the air smelling of rotting wood, and the setting sun shining through the gray windows on the face of a bound woman.

On an old couch not far away, a man of five sizes and three thicknesses held a stained adult magazine, greedily chewing on the words and pictures inside.

He grabbed the crotch of his pants and looked at the woman in the house: "I've been suffocated to death, I haven't opened meat for a long time, and I really suffered to stay with this kind of superb all day long." ”

"I'm so thirsty, I'm so sleepy, I can't hold it anymore, do I have to die here like this? I don't, I still have a lot of things I want to do. ”

Her favorite white shirt was covered with dirt and dust, her legs were covered with dust, her delicate and pitiful face was dirty like a beggar, and her long hair was stained and no longer soft.

She was tied to the ground, her eyes fixed on the door, sometimes flashing in her eyes, sometimes falling silent, not knowing what she was expecting, what she was waiting for.

"It's time to eat."

At this time, the man on the sofa put down the magazine and brought her a boxed lunch.

She turned her head to the side and refused to eat.

"Gave you face?" Feeling insulted, the man grabbed the food and shoved it into her mouth in a fit of rage.

"You give me food, eat it!"

The man smiles pervertedly, and torturing a beautiful woman can bring him endless pleasure.

"Phew."

She stubbornly spat on the man's face.

"Grass!" The man was furious, slapped her hard, and pulled her hair, "Lao Tzu will do you now!" ”

But then, the man suddenly thought of something, and after hesitating, he still didn't dare to mess around, but he wasn't ready to let go of this woman and punch and kick her to vent his anger.

She gritted her teeth and endured, clenching her right hand, that was her faith.

The man sat back on the couch out of breath and continued to read the magazine.

"I really can't hold on this time."

She let go of her right hand tremblingly, and in the palm of her hand was a bracelet that was nothing more than ordinary.

"Brother, brother."

After a long period of dehydration and lack of food, her consciousness began to blur, but her eyes remained fixed on the closed door.

She believed that her brother would come to save her, and others said that her brother was a waste and had no interest, but only she could see the essence hidden in his eyes.

"Squeak."

The door shuddered suddenly, and a faint light shone through the crack on her face.

"Is it a hallucination?" She felt bitter in her heart.

The next moment, she felt that the whole world was shaking, and the dusty door was violently opened with a "bang", and a thousand rays of light shone in, blocked by a majestic figure.

She raised her head, her eyes were so bright that she couldn't open them, and she looked at the figure bathed in the setting sun in a daze, her lips couldn't help but tremble, and her eyes turned red.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

With a "boom", he took a step, and the dust behind him was vented everywhere under the illumination of the setting sun, like explosive gunpowder.

Behind him were three stumbling figures, unable to walk.

After entering the house, the setting sun converged on half of his face, reflecting a resolute and stoic face, and there were too many things in those eyes.

"Finally, it's finally here, not an illusion."

She looked at him, tears slipped silently, at this moment, all the grievances and fears burst like a flood, and in the face of the closest people, the strong appearance of the strong pretend finally collapsed.

"Peng" sounded, and the three of them fell to the ground, looking at the figure in fear: "Master, your sister is there, let us go, we don't dare anymore, we will kowtow to you, kowtow." ”

As he spoke, the three of them knelt down at him in unison, kowtowing wildly with a "bang".

She stared at his face for a moment, not distracted for a moment, afraid that it was a dream, for fear that she would wake up in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, what are you doing here! Why do you kneel down for him. ”

The sturdy man on the sofa stood up and yelled at the three kneeling men.

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you home."

A low, hoarse voice came from the figure's mouth.

"Hmm." She pursed her lips and nodded desperately, even if it was a dream, she was willing to sink into it and never wake up.

"Qin Tian, you are so bold! Dare to break through alone? The sturdy man pointed at the figure and yelled.

He, it was Qin Tian, who came to take his sister home.

Qin Tian ignored it and slowly walked towards his sister.

"Stop! Go any further, and you're welcome. The sturdy man threatened.

"Master, spare us, don't dare again." The three people at the door kowtowed to Qin Tian in fear and begged for mercy.

This scene was seen by the fierce man, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

In his impression, those three accomplices are not bad seeds, what's wrong with them today? What happened? At this time, Qin Tian walked towards Qin Yuxin, who was bound, step by step.

"You go one step further and try." The sturdy man kept threatening Qin Tian, but Qin Tian didn't even look at him.

The sturdy man was suppressed by the aura on Qin Tian's body, his face changed, and he never dared to stop him from approaching Qin Yuxin.

The moment he picked up his sister, countless emotions flashed in Qin Tian's eyes: self-blame, distress, anger, and fear.

"Don't go, I can't tell if this is reality or a dream, I'm afraid that as soon as you turn around, the dream will wake up."

Qin Yuxin hugged Qin Tian tightly.

"I will never leave you again." Qin Tian's nose was sore, he untied the rope for his sister, and when he saw the scars on her body, he immediately became angry.

"Your face." When Qin Tian was arranging his sister's hair, he saw the palm prints on her face, and his heart trembled.

"We didn't do it, it really wasn't us!"

When the three people at the door saw this, their faces turned white with fright, and they screamed frantically and kowtowed to Qin Tian.

The sturdy man walked to Qin Tian's side with a wooden stick, with a hideous expression: "I did it, they are afraid of you, I am not afraid, you are just a useless waste, it is just right to come, Lao Tzu will take it all." ”

"You did it?" Qin Tian turned his back to him, his voice extremely calm.

"Grandpa, I did it!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Tian turned around abruptly, instantly snatched the wooden stick from his hand, and smashed it violently on his head with a "Peng", breaking the wooden stick.

With a "click", the sturdy man's skull was broken and he fell to the ground softly, his eyes full of fear.

"Get on your knees." A calm voice rang out.

"What!" He looked up at the man in horror.

"I said, get on your knees."