At 12 o'clock in the evening, Kang Zhonghui came to the apartment with tools and keys. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he took a deep breath, took the elevator to the 25th floor, and then took the key to open Fang Xianwen's door.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or a problem with the room environment, the outside light spills through the balcony glass window in the dark room, which looks a little gloomy. Kang Zhonghui hurriedly turned on the light in the room, and then he felt better.

Kang Zhonghui patted his chest and said hypnotically: "Kang Zhonghui, don't be nervous, don't be afraid, you can do it, you are the best." Then Kang Zhonghui took out the tools one by one and began to set up the altar. He placed a small porcelain bowl in the middle of the coffee table and poured glutinous rice into it; Place two white candles on the left and right sides of the porcelain bowl; Then he found a comb that looked like Fang Xianwen had used before his death from the bathroom and placed it in front of the porcelain bowl.

Kang Zhonghui took out three sticks of incense, inserted them on the glutinous rice, and skillfully used the spiritual fire spell to ignite the three sticks of incense at the same time. After completing the preparations, Kang Zhonghui cleared his throat, and then shouted: "Eh! Hunan Yongzhou Fang Wenxian! He was born on the seventh day of the ninth month of the year of Ding Mao, and died on the twelfth day of June in the year of Gengyin! The soul is back! I only heard a "whew", and the white candles on both sides of the wooden table ignited spontaneously without fire. Kang Zhonghui took out the spirit charm, lit it on the candle, and then threw it into the air, and the spirit charm quickly completed spontaneous combustion in the air.

Ten minutes later, Fang Xianwen's soul did not appear, but the room began to fill the room with a strong smell of sulfur. Kang Zhonghui covered his nose and searched the room for the source of the sulfur smell. It didn't take long for him to find that the place with the strongest smell of sulfur was the wardrobe, so he slowly opened the closet. As soon as Kang Zhonghui opened all the doors of the wardrobe, a strong light shone out of the wardrobe, stabbing him to quickly close his eyes and take a few steps back. With the sound of "ping", Kang Zhonghui felt as if he had kicked some plastic bucket. When his eyesight slowly recovered, he was completely stunned, he was actually in the corridor room, and it was the trash can between the corridors that he kicked!

Before Kang Zhonghui could wake up, he heard the sound of "Zi~", and then the lights in the corridor flashed a few times and went out. Kang Zhonghui hurriedly took out the mobile phone and used the light of the mobile phone to find the touch light. But no matter how Kang Zhonghui pressed, the light just didn't turn on.

"What's going on?!" Kang Zhonghui was a little panicked, he pushed open the safe passage door, walked into the corridor, and found that there was no light in the corridor. Kang Zhonghui used the light of his mobile phone to shine forward, only to find that the corridor that originally had windows had become a completely closed walkway. "It's strange, that's not the case." Kang Zhonghui took the light of his mobile phone and walked forward. But after walking less than twenty steps, he realized that something was wrong, because he remembered very clearly that the original corridor was only about thirty meters long, and there should be a door to the room on the wall on the left side of the corridor, but now he could not see the end of the corridor, and he did not even find a door to the room.

Kang Zhonghui instinctively felt that he couldn't go any further, so he turned around and retreated into the hallway. "What to do? Give the teacher a call. Kang Zhonghui clicked on the address book of his mobile phone, found Director Wang's phone, and pressed the call button, but after waiting for more than ten seconds, no call sound came. He took the phone to his eyes and saw that there was no signal!

"Let's go downstairs first." Kang Zhonghui thought. So he used his mobile phone light to shine on the floor number on the wall between the corridors, 24 floors. Isn't this the floor where Fang Xianwen's body was found?! Kang Zhonghui only felt creepy, and the goosebumps on his body rose.

"Don't panic, don't panic, go downstairs first, go downstairs first." Kang Zhonghui said to himself. He went down the stairs, one floor two floors and three floors, and he looked at the floor number, 21 floors. Fortunately, if you continue to go down another 20 floors, you should be able to get out of trouble. One floor, two floors, three floors, Kang Zhonghui took another look at the corridor number, 18 floors. Continuing down, one floor, two floors, three floors, 15 floors. OK, it shouldn't be a ghost hitting the wall. Kang Zhonghui relieved himself to speed up the downstairs, and it didn't take long for him to walk to the corridor on the first floor.

Kang Zhonghui pushed open the safe passage door, and he froze. Originally, the door was supposed to be the lobby on the first floor, but he found himself walking into a dark corridor with no end in sight!

Kang Zhonghui, who was already covered in sweat, sat down on the ground, and he urgently needed to recover his strength and energy now. After sitting on the ground and resting for ten minutes, Kang Zhonghui calmed down, and he began to analyze the situation he was encountering. First of all, when he entered the apartment, there were no problems; Secondly, in the operation of spiritualism, he also carried out the standard process completely, and there was no possibility of problems; Third, the smell of sulfur in Fang Xianwen's room appeared three times, once when he, Director Wang and Xu Shaohua went to Fang Xianwen's room together in the afternoon, once when the three of them went to the 24th floor corridor together, and the last time was after he performed the spirit conjuring, the smell of sulfur came from the wardrobe, and then he was directly "teleported" to the 24th floor corridor.

"Wait, I didn't seem to smell the sulfur when I 'teleported' to the 24th floor." Kang Zhonghui thought. Indeed, although he was a little panicked at the time, Kang Zhonghui had no memory of smelling sulfur in the 24th floor of the corridor. So, Kang Zhonghui decided to go back to the 24th floor corridor to have a look.

Walking into the corridor and looking at the long staircase, Kang Zhonghui took a few deep breaths and then began to climb upwards. After about ten minutes, Kang Zhonghui climbed back to the 24th floor of the corridor out of breath. He calmed his breath and sniffed the smell of the corridor carefully, and sure enough, there was no smell of sulfur. Why? Why do you smell sulfur during the day, but now it doesn't?

Kang Zhonghui turned on the Spirit Eye Technique, carefully observed the 24th floor of the corridor, and found that a yin qi flowed down from the upper floor. Kang Zhonghui went against the flow of yin qi and walked up, trying to find the source of yin qi. He went up to the 25th floor and found that the yin qi was flowing out of the safe passage door. So Kang Zhonghui pushed open the safe passage door and walked to the corridor on the 25th floor. Like the other floors, the corridor on the 25th floor has become a dark corridor with no end in sight, but Kang Zhonghui can see that the yin qi is flowing from the depths of the corridor.

Kang Zhonghui moved his body and walked to the depths of the aisle. When people walk in the same place in the surrounding environment, they always feel that time flies very slowly, and Kang Zhonghui himself doesn't know how long he walked, and finally reached the end of the aisle. At the end of the corridor was also a safe passage door, Kang Zhonghui pushed the door open, and found a strong smell of sulfur emanating from the wall in the corridor. However, the yin qi that he had been tracking was gone.

Kang Zhonghui took a photo of the floor number with his mobile phone, which was 25 floors. So he went down to the 24th floor, and the 24th floor smelled of sulfur just like the 25th floor. He pushed open the security passage door on the 24th floor, and suddenly a wave of heat gushed out of the corridor, forcing Kang Zhonghui to retreat again and again. Kang Zhonghui calmed down, opened the safe passage door again, and found that the walls of the corridor, which were supposed to be pitch black, were burning with raging flames. The aisle was filled with an extremely strong smell of sulfur, which made it difficult for Kang Zhonghui to breathe; The blinding light of the fire made him barely visible.

The answer should be here. Kang Zhonghui held his breath and walked into the aisle, ready to respond at any time. Although the flames on the wall of the walkway were fierce and its high temperature could be clearly felt, Kang Zhonghui could not hear the sound of burning. He walked carefully in the middle of the aisle and slowly walked deeper into the aisle.

"Roar!" Suddenly, there was a huge beast roar in front of him, and Kang Zhonghui, who had focused all his attention on the flames on both sides, was startled and almost put his hand on the wall of fire. Kang Zhonghui suppressed his fear and looked ahead. He noticed a large dog with flames slowly coming out of the depths of the aisle. Kang Zhonghui screamed and fell to the ground, this was his most terrifying nightmare. When he was 2 years old, a large dog dragged him out of his home. By the time Kang's father and mother found him in the garbage heap, his arm was almost bitten off by the big dog. Later, Kang Zhonghui stayed in the hospital for a long time before gradually recovering his health. Since then, Kang Zhonghui has never dared to approach any large dogs, not even to look at them.

Now, this fire dog that seemed to come from hell was slowly walking towards him, Kang Zhonghui's head was completely blank, and he crawled backwards while crying, shouting at the fire dog: "Don't come here! Don't come here! Help, help! ”

The fire dog barked a few times as if mocking, and then pounced on Kang Zhonghui! "Ahh After a scream, Kang Zhonghui was so frightened that he fainted.

"Okay, let's play big now. You see that Zhonghui is scared, and I suspect that this psychological shadow of him will never be erased. At this time, Xu Shaohua's voice came from the corridor.

"It seems that it needs to be restarted, otherwise it will be troublesome if it really causes psychological trauma." Director Wang's voice also appeared.

"Master, where is the restart point?" The fire dog actually spoke, and it was Zhou Boxi's voice.

"24 floors of corridors, initial state."