Chen Musheng ran along the corridor for a while, and soon, he ran to the end of the corridor. Panting breathlessly, he paused, and looked back at the staircase he had rushed out of, completely engulfed in darkness.

The original flickering lights in the corridor had been completely extinguished at this time, and the moment the lights went out, Chen Musheng only felt as if a heavy stone had been pressed on his heart.

Chen Musheng clutched his heart a little uncomfortably, but he didn't dare to pause at all, he took out his mobile phone to look at the environment in front of him, and found that there was an elevator at the end. It's just that he pressed it anxiously, only to find that the elevator button didn't respond at all, as if there was no electricity.

Think about it, even the lights in the corridor are out, then it must be a power outage, and it is normal for the elevator to be unusable.

The corridor was quiet, so quiet that Chen Musheng could clearly hear his own heartbeat, and the beating was so wild that it almost suffocated him.

But being quiet is not a bad thing, at least that's what Chen Musheng thinks in his heart, which proves that the person chasing them before has successfully attracted Wen Qiayun's attention.

Chen Musheng held his mobile phone, and he was very hesitant to call Xiao Mo in his heart, because he was afraid that Xiao Mo would notice something. After hesitating for about ten seconds, Chen Musheng finally mustered up the courage to dial Xiao Mo over.

It's just that before he could dig out Xiao Mo's mobile phone number in the address book, he felt a figure standing faintly in front of him.

The moment he saw this figure, Chen Musheng was still trying his best to control his feelings, for fear that the scene just now was just his illusion. So he temporarily gave up looking for Xiao Mo's mobile phone number, but raised his mobile phone and shone it in the direction in front of him.

The mobile phone screen emitted a faint cold light, although it did not spread very far and divergently, but it still clearly reflected a hideous grimace.

"Ahh

The moment he saw the ghost face, Chen Musheng was so frightened that he jumped backwards, but soon he was even more frightened to find that his back was already pressed against the cold elevator door. This is already this corridor. Or rather, at the end of this floor, he's stuck here!

Chen Musheng couldn't understand why this red-robed ghost's clone appeared here, shouldn't he go after Wen Qiayun? But why...... Why did you come to him!

At this moment, Chen Musheng's psychological defense line completely collapsed, his emotions completely collapsed, and a desperate sense of powerlessness enveloped him in an instant, leaving him with a body that was constantly trembling, making numb and useless cries.

"Don't kill me...... Please don't kill me......"

The clone of the red-robed ghost did not react, and a mask was full of hideousness and cruelty. I saw that he took out a cold knife from his robe at this time, and then approached Chen Musheng step by step.

"Please...... Leave me alone...... Don't kill me...... Please don't kill me......"

Chen Musheng didn't have the slightest idea of resisting, he just felt that he was dead, unless the other party could stop and miraculously turn away.

Of course, this is obviously impossible.

"My mom and dad are still waiting for me in reality...... They are just one son...... What would they do without me......

I beg you...... Have mercy and spare me...... Spare me once......"

Chen Musheng didn't want to give up, so he was sitting on a final attempt, hoping that the human in front of him would be able to exert even a trace of humanity. Thus pity him and let him go.

But his thinking is undoubtedly naïve and ridiculous, because at this time. A relentless cold light had passed through his eyes and then across his neck.

The wound on his neck was numb, and Chen Musheng couldn't feel the pain at all, but he knew that his breath of life was passing. He subconsciously covered his neck. A pair of eyes stared at each other in the darkness, but they couldn't see anything at all.

"Smack!" His phone fell to the ground with a "click" crackling sound.

Chen Musheng fell to the ground in pain. His body gradually began to twitch, and the red-robed ghost clone standing in front of him didn't do anything to him, turned around, and the footsteps began to fade away in the corridor.

Lying on the cold ground, Chen Musheng's mind was full of fear caused by despair, he kept shouting with his mouth open, but because his throat had been cut, Chen Musheng's cry was very hoarse.

And in the last part of his life, he did not think of his parents at all, nor did he recall any good experiences of the past, all he thought about was that he was going to die. He didn't want to die, he wanted to live on.

Three minutes later, a corpse was left in the hallway.

Wen Qiayun felt that the strength in her body had been hollowed out, and she couldn't move her body, but she tried her best to fumble her mobile phone on her body.

It was still pitch black in front of her, and she couldn't see anything, and she couldn't feel anything. There is no fear, no despair, there is just a simple thought.

took out his mobile phone, gave Xiao Mo, and made a call to the little attendants.

This may be a desperate thought, or it may be a resigned thought, but this is the case, Wen Qiayun no longer feels that he can still live.

Some people will choose to walk quietly alone, and some people will choose to walk for everyone to remember.

Although Wen Qiayun is a quiet person, she doesn't want to leave quietly like this.

She likes Xiao Mo and their group very much, and she is really happy to "travel" with them. Despite the difficulties and dangers involved in this "trip", almost every "trip" has someone who leaves in the middle of it.

But travel is like that, there will always be people who will reach their destination, and there will always be people who will have enough to enjoy the scenery along the way. No matter how good the tourism on the road is, there will always be a day when they part ways, and what can really be remembered is only the scenery along the way and the hardships along the way.

Wen Qiayun grew up in the praise of others since she was a child, because of her appearance, because of her temperament, and because of her character. It is no exaggeration to say that she is a perfect woman, someone who is enough to make any man admire.

However, growing up in this environment did not make Wen Qiayun arrogant and unpopular like some other women. She still puts herself in the position of a normal person, she doesn't want to be the so-called goddess, she just wants to be an ordinary person.

But as she grew up, everyone who approached her had a complex purpose. Men are there to want to possess her. The woman is there to discredit her. After graduating, she changed to many companies, but in these companies, she will always be the one who is in the limelight, but behind the scenes, she has the most mouthful.

And her dream is not simply to find someone who suits her, and then have children and daughters for a lifetime. Instead, she has always had a dream of adventure. It is to follow a group of people on a dangerous and unknown journey, and then they support each other and help each other along the way.

There is no end to dreams, so the journey in Wen Qiayun's dream is also endless. When she felt tired, she felt like she had reached her end. Then she will decide to quit.

As she did now, she felt that the trip had come to an end, and she was really tired.

During the journey, he met Xiao Mo, met the little follower, met the bad monk, Chen Cheng and some other people worthy of her memory. They stand side by side, supporting each other and helping each other. There are not as many complicated minds as in reality. There is also not as much invisible pressure as in reality. Those who come in here will only have the purest "live" and "get out of here"!

But there are still regrets, because she can't let herself really have this qiē. It's like she gives her own positioning, all she remembers along the way, and all she remembers along the way, leaving only memories between people.

However, both the scenery. It's still a memory, but it's not true. Because when you have them, you have lost them.

She likes Xiao Mo very much, this kind of love is not love at first sight, but a kind of precipitation accumulated over time.

Xiao Mo's composure in the incident. Calmness, fearlessness in the face of danger, and the ability to turn the tide in the face of despair...... can say every word of Xiao Mo. Every gesture was like a carving, perfectly fixed in her mind.

Although Xiao Mo has been denying that he is a good person, he has been helping them all. But in her eyes, Xiao Mo has been doing his best to help them. Whether it was collecting evidence in the incident or going to verify it in person, Xiao Mo was almost always at the forefront.

So in Wen Qiayun's eyes, Xiao Mo is an out-and-out "hero", at least her hero.

As a woman, Wen Qiayun naturally fantasized that she could be with Xiao Mo, but she was afraid that this beautiful fantasy would become desperately broken. Because the events are brutal, everyone inside can die.

The more affection you give, the more harm you will do to others when death comes, and the more harm others will do to you.

So she had to suppress herself, but that would make her scared all day and night, and that feeling was not what she needed. She didn't want to live in fear of worrying about Xiao Mo every day and night, let alone making Xiao Mo constrained and worried because of her own savings.

So while she can still control herself and suppress herself, it is better to end it and let what she can't get become the best in her memory.

But before that, she must listen to Xiao Mo's voice again, she doesn't want to die alone in a dark environment like most people. She hates being lonely, she hates being forgotten by Xiao Mo.

Her head was still aching violently, and each time it almost made her faint. She bit the tip of her tongue hard, trying to keep herself awake, knowing full well that once she passed out, she would never wake up again.

After groping around with all her strength for a while, Wen Qiayun took out her mobile phone with great difficulty. Although she had turned on the screen of her phone, her eyes had snowflakes due to the blow to the back of her head, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

With his memory, Wen Qiayun pressed Xiao Mo's number with difficulty and dialed this precious phone call.

The waiting prompt barely sounded, and Xiao Mo had already picked it up.

"Hey ......"

I don't know if I was worried about her safety, Xiao Mo's voice was trembling at this time.

The moment she heard Xiao Mo's voice, Wen Qiayun only felt that an extremely powerful energy was injected into her body, and it was precisely because of this energy that she could open her mouth and make a faint voice into the microphone of her mobile phone:

"Xiao Mo...... I'm Wen Qiayun......"

Wen Qiayun tried her best to raise her voice, but the words that came out of her mouth were still extremely weak.

"Don't talk anymore...... We've found out where you are, bear with me a little longer, and we'll save you soon! ”

Xiao Mo's voice began to become urgent, and at the same time, his voice became more trembling.

Because Wen Qiayun had sent a message to Xiao Mo before, in which she roughly described the environment she was in. It's a high-rise building that's about to be demolished, and there's no car passing by.

According to Wen Qiayun's description, Xiao Mo quickly found this location, and immediately sent a text message to the little follower, and indicated the details of Wen Qiayun in the text message. As for them, they left Wang Yuliang's house, and they also took a taxi and rushed there desperately.

"Can you listen to me......

Wen Qiayun interrupted Xiao Moman's hurried and uneasy words, and then said:

"I shouldn't have left like this, because it would undoubtedly affect you and your little followers. However, I really didn't want to leave without a sound. I want you to remember me as I remember you. ”

"Say no more, you'll be fine, we'll be there soon......"

"Nope! Let me finish, shall we? Please......"

"Hmm."

"I've told you before that I've always seen reincarnation into a curse as a journey with special significance.

I hope that I can find the meaning of my own existence, find my goal, and find what I want in such a journey.

I fantasize about myself as an explorer, a lonely traveler who sees everything on my journey.

But in fact I am not alone, because I met you.

You, little follower, Chen Cheng...... There are so many people to remember. In such a cruel and dark world, every word and every act of encouragement from you is like a glowing, fiery flame that illuminates my world and warms my heart.

Maybe...... That sounds numb, but maybe ...... It sounds inexplicable to you. But...... That's all I can think of now, that's all I can say.

I'm sorry...... Allow me to ask you willfully, if I leave, will you miss me? (To be continued......)