Ji Jie felt that his throat was astringent, like a hard peach pit stuck in it, making it difficult for him to make a sound again. There was also a burning pain all over his body, apparently wearing out his skin in the struggle.

But compared to the physical pain, what he couldn't bear the most was the mental torture, because at this moment, the footsteps had come to the first floor, and the murderer, or that thing, was standing behind him!

The half of the candle standing in the corner of the wall had been extinguished, and the first floor was dead again, and no sound could be heard.

Ji Jie still maintained his previous posture, like a worm lying on the ground, and even his body twitched.

"The man" came down from the stairs, then blew out the candle standing in the corner, and walked down the darkness behind him, and then fell silent altogether.

"Don't, don't kill me, please don't kill me, if I have offended you before, I daoqian, if you want money, I will immediately find a way to make up ......"

Ji Jie couldn't count on the residents upstairs to come down to save him, so the only hope he had now was that "that person" could raise his noble hand and let him go.

This is completely out of the human instinct to survive, if you talk about thinking, at this moment he has long lost the ability to think, and he has not gone through the brain at all.

The silent corridor echoed his pleading, which was like someone scraping the wall with his hand, repeatedly stirring Ji Jie's already fragile nerves.

"That man" was hidden in the dark, did not speak, and did not take any action, but Ji Jie clearly knew that "he" did not leave, because a pair of hard leather shoes were pressing against his back.

Murderer...... It was a man in leather shoes.

Ji Jie was still instinctively pleading, and at this time, there was a soft sound upstairs, obviously the sound of the door being opened.

"Ji Jie, are you still there?"

The resident who opened the door upstairs asked in a loud voice at Ji Jie, and the person who opened the door was Cheng Ye.

Hearing Cheng Ye's voice, Ji Jie immediately grabbed this life-saving straw, and shouted desperately:

"Help, help......!"

It was Cheng Ye who opened the door, he hesitated for a long time in his residence, and finally decided that he couldn't let others do it, so he opened the door and asked Ji Jie if there was anything wrong.

Hearing Ji Jie's voice now, he also sighed in his heart, no matter what, at least the person is still alive.

Cheng Ye didn't ask too much, just heard him hurriedly answer:

"Don't be afraid, I'll go down now."

After speaking, Cheng Ye took out a nearby candle and walked downstairs with the candlelight. But before he could go down to the first floor, his body suddenly stopped, and he saw a person standing at the corner of the link between the first floor and the second floor.

"That man" is no stranger to him, because he is also one of the residents of this building, and with the help of the candlelight in his hand, the pale face of "that person" is clearly visible.

Seeing a resident here suddenly, Cheng Ye was startled, and he subconsciously moved two steps under his feet:

"What are you doing here!"

Hearing this, "that person" turned his face lifelessly, and then revealed a pair of blood-red eyes, viciously locked on him, and after that, Cheng Ye's head left his body and rolled downstairs along the stairs with a "grunt".

"Huh...... ......"

The body that had lost its head spewed out a large amount of blood, and the walls, steps, and handrails were all dyed bright red.

Ji Jie didn't know that Cheng Ye, who he recognized as his savior, had died at the hands of the ghost just a second ago, so he cried for Cheng Ye to come down to save him. However, his voice soon stopped abruptly, because a hand suddenly stretched out and pierced his heart mercilessly.

The two screams that sounded in the corridor immediately attracted the attention of Zheng Hongbo and Jing Zhexuan, and the two of them lived on the second floor, so they could hear it very clearly.

Zheng Hongbo was immediately frightened and collapsed, the whole person sat on the ground, and recited "Amitabha" in a trembling voice, as for Jing Zhexuan, he hurriedly moved tables and chairs, blocking the door completely, zuihou He took a kitchen knife unsafely, and simply guarded the door.

Unlike Zheng Hongbo, Jing Zhexuan, as the second object of suspicion of the residents, knows in his heart that his situation is very bad. Staying with those residents again, it's hard to say whether he will become the second Ji Jie, who was tied up by those people and thrown downstairs. So he didn't have the idea of going out again, but decided to stay in the residence.

Xiao Mo didn't know what was happening downstairs, but judging from the time, two hours had passed since the ghost killed a person.

After determining the time, Xiao Mo opened the door very carefully and went downstairs with Li Shuai and Liu Zihe. When they reached the second floor, they were almost vomited by the strong smell of blood, and the three of them pinched their noses before going down to the first floor.

Shining a flashlight at the door, the three of them looked intently, and saw that there were two more dead bodies there, Ji Jie, who had a blood hole in his chest, and Cheng Ye, who was separated from his head by his body.

Ji Jie's death didn't surprise them, but they didn't expect Cheng Ye to die. Because the ghost only kills one person every two hours, but this time it was clearly two dead.

"Did I guess wrong, or did I ......"

Xiao Mo thought about it calmly, he felt that Cheng Ye's death was likely to be related to the content on the note. From the previous events, it can be seen that Cheng Ye is a typical warm-hearted person with a sense of justice, and he doesn't believe in ghosts and monsters, so it is very likely that he did not follow the rules on the note, and secretly left the residence to save Ji Jie.

"Damn it, good people really don't live long!"

Li Shuai and Xiao Mo thought about the same, so they couldn't help sighing. As for Liu Zihe, he couldn't stand anymore, he held Li Shuai with one hand and Xiao Mo with the other to barely maintain his standing posture.

Xiao Mo glanced at Liu Zihe, and while sighing in his heart, his face also showed a little bitterness.

If they could not find out the identity of the pretender, all the occupants would have gone mad, and their situation was unknown.

But he is not clueless about the development of the incident so far, on the contrary, as the number of residents is gradually decreasing, the identity of the impostor is becoming clear.

Maybe it won't be long before he can pull the out of the household!

But before that, he needed to sort out the incident again, so that he could analyze it more thoroughly.

"The fat corpse that appeared at the beginning and then disappeared, the deceased in the first sense, Ms. Xu of 402, Mu Xue's premonition, the weird note, and the residents who died one by one...... If correct, the impostor must be one of these occupants.

But how do you know for sure which one? ”

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