Everyone didn't dare to go overboard, and this time even Xiang Kuo, who was extremely brave, was suddenly stunned. The entire room was barely audible. And the creaking sound of the old planks came to an abrupt end.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, everyone's pupils are competing to dilate, and everyone's nerves are tense.

But no one moved. They are all waiting for one of them to go out to explore the wind, whether this is haunted or haunted!!

"Xiaofan, go, take a look." Unexpectedly, Xiang Kuo shushed his hand and pointed at Xiao Fandao.

Isn't it pretty good? You. Why did you suddenly coax it.

Xiao Fan is not a timid person, but in fact, he is not so fat. People will always be deceived by strange things, and their hearts will be shaken. Especially what is invisible in the dark.

Human beings have the slightest resistance to the dark instinct.

Okay, go up, go up.

Xiao Fan resisted at all, but decided to break through.

It doesn't matter what weird stuff you are.

It's the gods who kill you!

This is the invisible line that Xiao Fan learned from Sister Shi, and he thinks it is very cool. (The heroine in "The Realm of Emptiness")

Xiao Fan got up, turned sideways, held a flashlight in his hand, and walked over.

The light of the flashlight shone up the stairs, and everything seemed to be as usual, and there was nothing on it.

Xiao Fan tried to step on the old wooden staircase.

Crunch, crunching sound came again, but this time it was Xiao Fan's own footsteps.

But, it seems, the footsteps and the creaking of the square...... The strength seems to be the same.

As the creaking of the stairwell continued, Xiao Fan had already gone straight to the second floor, and the crunching sound was finally over. This wooden staircase is too unsturdy, how did the owner of this villa choose the materials?

This didn't seem to be something to think about right now, and Xiao Fan continued to walk in the corridor on the second floor.

This house is really not big, Xiao Fan simply illuminated it with a flashlight, and saw that even the electric light between the corridors on both sides could not shine, and the corridors could be seen deep enough. Deep, you can easily hide anything.

Xiao Fan shone indiscriminately with a flashlight, and the light from the flashlight hit the wall and the ground dimly.

I just glanced at it randomly, and saw that in the long corridor, there were some paintings hanging on the wallpaper-covered walls, and the frames were framed with metal edges carved with intricate patterns. In addition, these paintings are all oil paintings, all of which have a strong medieval retro style, and most of the paintings are of a single person, including a bearded aristocratic man, a graceful but plump woman wearing silk, and a knight of the round table wearing armor and a helmet and covering his entire face, and the knight is armed with an iron sword.

Xiao Fan didn't know what the style of this house was, he only felt that this corridor seemed to have a little bit of a haunting feeling in the dimness.

In addition, there are many wooden doors in this corridor, about five or six of them, and the doors are locked, so I don't know what kind of situation is inside. Is it the armor of a medieval knight on display? Or the lady's silk of Ayaro? Or is it just an empty room?

Not clear, not knowing.

Xiao Fan didn't want to stay in this oppressive space anymore, he wanted to escape quickly.

So Xiao Fan turned to the staircase, but when he was about to go down, at this time, the sound of footsteps sounded in the corridor again, and the pace was brisk, as if fleeing.

Xiao Fan quickly turned around and quickly shot the light of the flashlight, facing the corridor to the east, following Xiao Fan's pace, the beam became brighter and brighter. Unbelievable, what Xiao Fan never thought about was that he caught a glimpse of a figure, a slender woman, in the dim light.

"Don't run!" Xiao Fan shouted in his heart, he ran like a desperate man, chasing forward, he wanted to see what it was, how could a ghost still make such a crisp footsteps.

So that's probably a person.

Who the hell is she?

"Are you the owner of this house?" Xiao Fan had an idea, and suddenly thought of this possibility, he shouted in the dark: "If we are an intruder, please show up, we don't know that there are still people living here, and we have no intention of offending." ”

However, the figure did not stop at all, but became more and more hasty. As Xiao Fan approached, the figure suddenly turned its head, and Xiao Fan's soul seemed to be out of his body, which was a scene that could only be described with horror and shock.

Because that face Xiao Fan remembers very well, it is a nightmare that seems to be imprinted in his heart, and it is also an inexplicable expectation. This kind of conflicting feeling is difficult to express. Xiao Fan didn't expect to meet again, and he wouldn't have thought that he would "meet" again in this kind of place and in this scene!

The back, the cold and brilliant face, and the suffocation from the heavy oppression, everything was so real, just like the first close contact, the whole body seemed to fall into an inverted time and space, the air became thin, and the background became illusory.

"Stop! Don't run away anymore!! Xiao Fan shouted out without stopping, he was afraid that the other party would disappear suddenly again, so he had to leave at least a few paragraphs, just hoping to reach her ears.

"I don't know where you're coming from, and I don't know what you're trying to do, so let's get it done, let it all end! Let's talk face-to-face—"

The face turned away, and the figure vanished.

Xiao Fan stopped, and the hand holding the flashlight also drooped, because he had come to the end.

At the end of the hallway was a window, the pane of which was open, and a cool breeze blew from outside, and the thin curtains swayed in the wind.

Deathly silence.

Xiao Fan raised a flashlight to look under the window, only to see that there was nothing on the grass downstairs, not even a trace of tread. Xiao Fan looked at the dark sky again, and felt a sense of loss in his heart for no reason.

Did she hide like this again? Like a phantom in the night sky, it comes and goes.

For some reason, Xiao Fan suddenly no longer had the slightest sense of fear, but like a tired traveler who had lost his spirit, he walked down the corridor and down the stairs to the group waiting for him again.

"How's it going?" Seeing Xiao Fan's lack of energy, everyone asked curiously.

"Such a big movement, is it a human or a ghost?"

"What's wrong with you? Why do you look like this, are you scared stupid? ”

Xiao Fan was really in no mood to answer their irrelevant questions, but in the end, he couldn't help it, so he had to answer: "Nothing, there is something wrong with your ears." ”

"What?" Everyone seemed to be very unhappy with Xiao Fan's perfunctory attitude, "How is it possible!?" Such a big movement, you are stupid for us! Did you see something? Say it! ”

I'm too lazy to take care of it. Xiao Fan was distraught.

The next morning, before dawn, everyone got up, most of them lay down on the carpet casually and spent the night, I don't know how these people survived the night, everyone with heavy dark circles, like a few injured pandas.

"Damn, it's finally dawn. I'll kill you next time you come to this kind of place! ”

Xiao Fan didn't bother to pay attention to whether the others slept or not, he only knew that he didn't sleep that night, his head was empty, and he looked depressed, and the biggest blow was actually him. However, he didn't want to say what was going on at that moment of the night, and he planned to hide it in his heart for the rest of his life.

"Okay, okay, it's going to be dawn soon, hurry up and pack up and leave this ghost place, I really want to burn this ghost place. lest you be discouraged. ”

I don't know who said this, but Ning Yuan said: "It's your fault for causing the forest fire for no reason, hurry up and pick up your broken mouth and leave." ”