Zhang Zhuangzhuang didn't know where he got the courage, and the mobile phone he raised was always aimed at the yin ghost in front of him.

The internal organs of the male corpse thrown on the ground by the female ghost were splashed with a large amount of blood, which was particularly oozing in the gray light.

The fat man looked at the female ghost who was not moving in front of the mobile phone for half a second and turned his head to run, and when he came back to his senses, he was already running in the safe passage.

"What can I do? The exorcism function is ineffective, indicating that what you just saw is a hallucination. The fat man was running up the stairs, his face covered with sweat, when he suddenly heard a grumbling and sharp joke coming from downstairs.

The fat man couldn't understand what he was singing with the next layer of things that followed him, and the sound was far and near, not so much like singing, but more like a long and mournful cry, which made Zhang Zhuangzhuang's back chill for a while.

At this moment, the fat man suddenly saw a head covered with hair emerging from the edge of the stairs under the handrail on the side, and the position of the head kept coming from an eerie play, feeling like a trace of cold breath, constantly drilling into the ears and reaching the brain marrow.

Zhang Zhuangzhuang screamed, trying to hide the terrible sound with his own shouting, but when he rushed up another staircase, he found that the head appeared on the side of the stairs under the escalator again, and slowly turned with himself.

Not only that, the voice of the female ghost's resentment was so clear no matter what the fat man called, and the moment the fat man turned his face forward, a human face suddenly fell from the air, and a large amount of pitch-black hair flowed vertically, covering a large staircase.

On the face covered with black corpse spots, the pair of cloudy eyes with no pupils and white fish belly stared at Zhang Zhuangzhuang lifelessly, and the mouth on the face was split from both sides to the ear, and the skin that was constantly bleeding from the crack was uneven, as if someone had torn it open.

The fat man screamed and couldn't avoid it, fell down the stairs, and the pain was terrible in the fall, and the back of his head hit the wall when the world was spinning, and the fat man reached out and touched it, and his fingertips felt a burst of slimy heat, and he saw that it was full of blood!

At the same time, the female ghost hanging upside down on the stairs suddenly pounced on the fat man, Zhang Zhuangzhuang only felt that his head was filled with lead and it hurt heavily, and his eyes were dark and unconscious.

……

"Ahh Zhang Zhuangzhuang screamed and sat up from the bed, there was no light in the dark room, he hurriedly pressed the switch of all the lights next to the bed, and gasped for breath when the room was lit up.

Cold sweat continued to drip down Zhang Zhuangzhuang's cheeks, and the pillow behind him was already damp.

"Dreams?" Zhang Zhuangzhuang touched the back of his head, and immediately there was a sharp pain.

Not a dream!

Zhang Zhuangzhuang jumped out of bed, and while picking up his mobile phone, his two eyes kept scanning the room: there was nothing.

The fat man swallowed his saliva, he wanted to calm down, but found that his breathing was getting faster and faster, and his body began to numb: "No, no, if you continue like this, you have to be killed!" ”

Calm down, calm down, there must be a way! Calm down...... Whew, whew!

The fat man suddenly realized something while swallowing his saliva, and touched the back of his head with his hand again.

"Damn it hurts!" The fat man took his hand to his eyes and looked: there was nothing in his hand! What about blood? I was hit on the stairs just now, and I clearly remember that the back of my head was bleeding!

"Something is wrong, something is very wrong." The fat man glanced at the TV remote control next to the pillow, and he clearly remembered that the last time he jumped out of bed and ran away, the remote control was rubbed and dropped on the ground.

"Uh......h Uh......"

Suddenly, a slight joke came from somewhere in the room, and the cold hairs on the fat man's body suddenly stood up.

The drama disappeared, the room returned to quiet, the fat man gritted his teeth and simply closed his eyes, the surrounding sense of disobedience was too heavy, he rushed out of the door several times, the voice was so loud, why didn't the other residents in the hotel come out to scold? Even if they have a good temper, why is it that at this point in time, according to the usual sound of high heels coming and going outside the door, why not now?

But if everything is a dream, why do you feel pain?

Zhang Zhuangzhuang thought of something again, and looked at his shoulder: I still remember that when I was in Crescent Village last month, I ran away from the cave with Tang Rou in my hot spring, and when I was about to get out of the cave, I was pierced through my shoulder by the yin ghost there with a sharp needle made of hair.

Later, after the yin ghost was driven away by Zhao Huanshu, Zhang Zhuangzhuang found that his shoulder was a little painful, but in fact, there was nothing.

"It's all hallucinations!" The fat man opened his eyes with a loud scream, and the back of the curtain in front of him began to slowly bulge, gradually taking on the shape of a person.

The fat man gritted his teeth, he really figured out something terrible, but now he doesn't have time to think about superfluous things, since everything is an illusion, the ghost exorcism function of the ghost list is absolutely useless, and it has not been promoted to the top ghost exorcism function, and it cannot have an effect on the resentment hallucination of the yin ghost.

It is impossible for the Yin Ghost to appear, so the only way now is to find the body of this ghost before it died!

There is no upgraded exorcism function, and another condition for it to take effect is to face the ghost corpse, and it is an absolutely successful exorcism method, because the corpse cannot hide.

The figure behind the curtain opposite the bed became more and more obvious, it was only four or five steps away from Zhang Zhuangzhuang, and a burst of more and more clear drama kept coming out from behind the curtain, even if the fat man knew that it was fake, but this voice seemed to have a strange power, and the coldness that revealed it continued to drill into the ears, accompanied by a terrifying force.

"No, calm down, you must be calm!" The fat man's body began to tremble involuntarily, but he knew that he must have overlooked something.

When the drama intensified again, the fat man's eyes looked at the bed he was sleeping on.

Zhang Zhuangzhuang lifted the sheets, and below was a square mattress, the figure behind the curtain was fully formed, and in the hanging place under the curtain, stood a pair of feet wearing blue embroidered shoes.

"Go! You! Milk! Milk! Target! The fat man exerted his strength to breastfeed, turned the mattress upside down, and pressed it directly against the curtain.

"Out of sight, out of mind." The fat man lifted the bed board under the mattress, and a corpse covered in dried blood appeared on the ground under the bed board.

"Found it! Every time I go back to my room I'm in bed, and there's something wrong here. The fat man suppressed the fear in his heart with all his might, and pointed the screen of his phone at the corpse on the ground.

……

......At the same time, leaning against the mattress on the curtain, he let out a whimper, and blood began to contain blood on the surface of the mattress, gradually condensing into a human form.

"No !!" The fat man screamed, "Why is it useless!? ”

At this moment, the moment the fat man looked at the corpse on the ground again, his breathing suddenly stagnated, and he immediately picked up the watermelon knife that he bought in Yuanlin County for self-defense from the side of the bedside table, and the knife was also coated with the blood released by the black soil dog he bought: although he later found out that this thing was completely useless against ghosts.

But now......

The fat man picked up the watermelon knife and slashed at the corpse under the bed with wide eyes.