What He Xianquan saw couldn't be called a face, the whole face showed a faint cyan, the two white eyeballs had fallen out of the eye sockets, drooping out, black liquid kept flowing out of the eye sockets, the grinning mouth exuded a strong smell, the yellow teeth were twisted and crooked on the black gums, it seemed that they would fall down at any time, and what was flowing from the mouth was not saliva, but black viscous liquid. Thinning hair was distributed over the top of the head, and several shiny black cockroaches crawled around on it.

"Ah......h Mo said that he was a timid student, even if he was an explorer-like existence, I am afraid he would not be able to accept such a face.

The man grinned, and his strong hand reached out through the crack in the door and grabbed at the hem of his garment.

His heart was beating to the limit, and he was gasping for air. Without hesitation, he immediately turned around and ran downstairs. At this time, he remembered the physical education teacher in high school, and when he forced them to run, all the students secretly scolded him, but He Xianquan regretted it at this time, he shouldn't have scolded the physical education teacher so ruthlessly!

Fortunately, when he was in school, he was very strong because of his perennial mountain walks, and if it weren't for his parents' opposition, he would probably have become a sports student!

He Xianquan ran down with the handrail in his hand, and the debris at the corner of the corridor was kicked over by him in a panic, and his leg hurt, obviously cut by something.

Ignoring this, after a few seconds, he ran to the entrance of the first floor, and to his surprise, the exit that had been on the first floor was gone, and it became a corner again, and there was not even a window in the corner. He Xianquan looked around the corner and found that there were stairs down.

"Impossible, impossible, I only went up to the second floor just now, this should be the exit from the first floor, why did it become the corner of the corridor?" He Xianquan didn't know what was going on, and he was very scared. From childhood to adulthood, he almost always went to school and left school step by step, and only came to the mountains when he was in high school, but the city was still in the mountains. Don't say that it's such a strange thing, even if it's a very ordinary thing, he rarely comes into contact with it, and his life is nothing but learning.

He rushed to where it should have been, clenched his fists and pounded hard, the wall making a "thump" sound, which was definitely not the sound that a rusty iron door should have.

"Hehe......" An eerie laugh came from behind him, making He Xianquan even feel the stench in that person's mouth.

It is said that when people are afraid, the hairs on their necks will stand up, and He Xianquan is now even his hair standing up, screaming miserably, not even daring to turn his head back, and running straight to the bottom of the stairs

He kept running down the stairs, and he couldn't remember exactly how many floors he had run. The sweat had soaked through his clothes, his legs were shaking from the loss, and his heart was beating violently, like the drums of war when the army charged. He knew that if he ran any longer, he might not need that person to chase after him, and he would die of cardiac arrest caused by tachycardia!

He Xianquan chose to stop, bent over, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for breath, hoping that the ghost thing just now would not chase down.

"It's time to get rid of him!" He looked up the stairs, but didn't notice the ghost chasing after him.

After a long exhale, he sat down on the steps, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and took a few deep breaths before calming down.

The vigorous running made him feel extremely tired, his head was deprived of oxygen, and he had a feeling of drowsiness, and if it were not for the danger in front of him, he would have fallen asleep immediately.

The blue light reflected on the snow-white wall, glowing eerily, and he looked up to see the floor sign on the wall that read "-17".

“－17！ How is it possible to have seventeen floors underground? What the hell I'm in! He knew that there were high-rise buildings in the city, and he also knew that there were underground floors under the buildings, which were generally used as underground parking lots, but he had never heard of the building having seventeen underground floors.

Sweat continued to flow out of the pores of his body, his hair was completely soaked, and the sweat kept flowing down his cheeks to his neck, and then penetrated his clothes, and some of the sweat even flowed into his eyes, and the salt in the sweat made his eyes a little difficult to open.

He Xianquan wiped his face again, but felt that the sweat he wiped off was a little different from before, feeling a little sticky and smelly.

Just as he was wondering, the eerie voice sounded from behind him.

"I said you can't run, you just can't run!" The eerie voice smacked of contempt, as if it had taken him as a prey to his hands, and he was toying with him at will.

After hearing this, He Xianquan gasped, slowly twisted his neck, and looked up obliquely, at this time the corridor was extremely quiet, and he could even hear the friction sound made by the rotation of the neck bone.

When he turned his head to look, he saw that terrifying face, black liquid constantly dripping from his empty eye sockets and grinning mouth!

No wonder I felt that the sweat on my face was fishy and sticky, it turned out to be the liquid that flowed out of this ghost's eye socket and mouth!

If it weren't for the extreme fear, I'm afraid He Xianquan would vomit immediately, just like when he was drunk with his father that day.

What is even more frightening is that he only has one head floating in the air, and the flesh on his neck cavity is uneven, and some parts are only connected by a single strand, and the white spine is exposed, and the middle part is constantly dripping with oily bone marrow.

"Ahh He Xianquan stood up suddenly, and suddenly lifted the head into the air, ignoring the bone marrow, blood, and black liquid splashed on his body, and ran down with all his might.

"Hey, hey, hey...... You can't run! The voice kept ringing in his ears.

The ghost's behavior reminded He Xianquan of the game of cat and mouse, no matter how fast the mouse runs, it can't escape the cat's claws, and the mouse will eventually be eaten by the cat after experiencing the fear of catching and letting go several times!

At this time, He Xianquan felt that his heart was beating to the limit again, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and every step was extremely difficult. Finally, he fell down the stairs with an unsteady foot, and when he rolled around the corner, his body slammed into the wall, making a "Bang!" "There was a thud.

The unbearable pain all over his body completely replaced fear, and the sharp pain continued to pound his nerves, causing him to let out a beastly howl!

"Hmm!" He Xianquan felt that his foot and neck were sprained, and it might even be a fracture!

Pain brings anger to a person, and anger makes a person forget fear, and a person in anger even has the courage to challenge enemies many times stronger than themselves.

"Your sister, isn't she just a ghost! I don't have a body yet, and I only have an open mouth left, what do I have to be afraid of! You have a mouth, and so do I! He Xianquan's anger made his eyes red, and he no longer ran away, but turned to the direction where the ghost was chasing and stared deadly, and the anger in his eyes could even make everything burn.

"If the ghost in front of me is really a ghost, it means that the ghost is real, then I will become a ghost after I die, and I will fight to the death with him when I become a ghost." After thinking about this, the fear in He Xianquan's heart immediately decreased a lot!

"Hey, hey, hey...... You can't run...... Hey! It's strange that you're the first person to die after seeing me without running too hard! Yes, yes, I have to have a good time with you. The hoarse voice stopped abruptly, and the white eyeballs that drooped on his face kept shaking, as if he was changing angles to observe He Xianquan.

"Horizontal is also dead, vertical is also dead, I fought with you today! It's a big deal, I'm a ghost, too. He Xianquan gritted his teeth and stood up against the wall, limping towards the ghost.

"You kid, can't you beat the chicken?" The ghost head was not intimidated by the momentum of this row of mountains and seas, shouted, opened his big mouth and swallowed the cockroaches that crawled to his mouth, chewed constantly, and pounced violently.

He Xianquan still has experience in fighting, who hasn't had a few fights when he was in school, but he hasn't heard of anyone fighting with a ghost head!

The ghost head floating in the air is very flexible, and whenever He Xianquan throws punches or kicks, he can avoid them. And he seems to have an extremely special habit, specifically picking on the vacancy to bite He Xianquan's crotch!

He Xianquan was taken aback, and said in his heart: If he bites the crotch, I'm afraid I will have to turn me into the last eunuch in China!

With sound limbs, He Xianquan barely wrestled with the ghost head, the injuries on his feet became more and more painful, and his movements became more and more sluggish.

Cold weapon warfare is extremely cruel, injuring 1,000 enemies and injuring 800 themselves. During this period, the ghost head was also punched a few times, and the fists naturally fell on his teeth, because He Xianquan was afraid that he would bite the root of his life!

Losing some teeth didn't diminish the Devil's fighting power, as if those teeth weren't his at all.

The ghost head saw that He Xianquan was already at the end of the crossbow at this time, and attacked from all directions with a cruel smile. What is terrifying is that the black liquid in the mouth and eyes of the ghost head is constantly thrown out and splashed on his body, this liquid is so itchy that even in anger, he can't help but scratch the itch.

The ghost head is extremely cunning, so he naturally refused to let go of this opportunity, and took advantage of He Xianquan's opportunity to scratch the itch, quickly rushed and bit his vital point. Luckily, some of his teeth had been knocked out before, and even then, he felt a sharp pain from the bite.

"Ahh This sharp pain from the lower body was far from being comparable to the fall just now, He Xianquan's brain seemed to explode all of a sudden, and his eyes became blank.

What made him strange was that after the pain, he actually had a feeling of numbness, and he was still thinking: It turned out that the limit of pain was numbness!

After suffering severe pain, He Xianquan no longer had fear in his mind, only anger and hatred for the ghost.

The ghost head was smiling, biting the root of his life, and the upper and lower teeth were constantly staggered left and right, if it weren't for the lack of teeth, I am afraid that he would have bitten down a long time ago.

He Xianquan also took the opportunity to throw him to the ground and hit him with all his might.

The ghost head was beaten and snorted, but he didn't let go, fortunately, he seemed to be afraid of pain, otherwise, He Xianquan would have no chance of winning at all!

He didn't know how many punches he had punched, and in the end, he had no strength to punch his face, and his body was limp into a heap.

The ghost head was even worse, the rotten nose had been smashed to pieces, leaving only two swarthy holes in the middle of the company, and a cockroach crawled in and out, which was disgusting. The two eyeballs hanging on his face didn't know where they fell, and the big mouth that was originally grinning was torn open alive by He Xianquan with both hands, and the black liquid kept flowing out. There was only one of the two ears left, and the other one was in He Xianquan's mouth, emitting a sour and smelly taste, he wanted to spit it out, but he didn't even have the strength to spit it out. There is also a piece of ghost scalp in the mouth, a crumpled scalp with a few hairs, and a bitten cockroach attached to it!

Ghosts are scary, ghosts eat people, ghosts bite people, but today, He Xianquan's appearance has broken the record, there is no one before and no one after him, he actually bit the ghost!

"Damn! Are you a ghost or am I a ghost? So fierce! The ghost's voice was no longer gloomy or hoarse, but muffled as all his teeth were knocked out and his nose could not breathe properly.

He Xianquan's condition was not much better, the whole person was paralyzed on the ground panting, and the root of his life was no longer conscious, and he didn't even know that it was still there.

Tears fell from his eyes, although he didn't have the idea of having children at this age, but he knew that without the root of life, a man could not be called a man! As for tears, it does not mean that he is afraid of death, it only represents the attachment to life. There are still parents in the countryside, and they still need him to take care of them when they are old, and tears are shed for them.

After wiping away his tears, He Xianquan got up again, stared at the ghost head viciously, and spit out the scalp and ears in his mouth, and at the same time, there was a mouthful of bright red blood, which was his blood.

The ghost's hollow eyes seemed to be looking at He Xianquan, he began to tremble a little, and the smell of fear exuded from his body, which spread little by little after an instant, this fear was like a spark on the grassland in winter, enough to burn the prairies!

"I don't care if you're a human or a ghost, in short, I'm going to kill you today, even if you're a ghost who has already died once, I'm going to let you die again!" He Xianquan gritted his teeth and stood up, and slowly walked towards the ghost head that fell to the ground, at this time he was in pain and weakness, fighting for courage and momentum!

The ghost head finally let out a howl and flew in the air, flying up the stairs without hesitation.

"Damn, don't run if you have the ability!" He Xianquan shouted inwardly. But he knew in his heart that his combat power at this time was already zero, and the ghost head, even if he was hit so hard, still had the ability to fly, which showed that he still had combat effectiveness, but he was just scared away by this momentum, if he really flew back, I am afraid He Xianquan would only be abused.

Seeing that the ghost was gone, He Xianquan sat on the ground again, leaning against the corner and gasping.

The nightmare didn't end with his courage, and after a blink of an eye, the eerie "hehe" sound sounded again, making He Xianquan regret what he just said!

Looking up at the voice, I saw a huge body floating towards me, and the ghost head on the neck was the one who had been violently beaten!

Play big!

The ghost head actually got his body, judging from the body type, the ghost head must have been a behemoth before his death, and for a relatively weak body like He Xianquan, it should be no different from a wheel crushing a ping pong ball.

He floated over with a sinister smile, and as he floated forward, he picked up the eyeballs, ears, and scalp that had been thrown on the ground, and placed them in their corresponding positions.

He Xianquan tried to stand up, but found that he no longer had any strength, and it was a little difficult to even lift his eyelids.

He sighed in his heart: This is over, not only did I not fulfill my dream of panning for gold in the city, but I also died in this ghost place that no one knows!

Just as he was desperate, a sigh came from above.

"Second brother, forget it, you don't have any damage. After so many years, it is easy for someone to break in, which shows that he is destined for us, let him go, let him serve us, isn't it? The woman's deep voice rang out again.

The ghost head didn't make a sound, just stared at He Xianquan viciously with his white eyeballs.

The woman approached He Xianquan faintly, leaned down and whispered a few words in his ear......

He Xianquan was frightened in his heart, he didn't hear what the woman said, and was about to ask, but he saw that the woman disappeared leisurely......

He Xianquan raised his head and saw a glimmer of light in the eyes that the ghost head had just settled, and then he snorted coldly and waved his fist and hit it.

"Damn, little bunny, dare to call me!" The ghost head cursed in his mouth!

A huge force hit He Xianquan's head, and before he could feel the pain, he didn't know anything when his eyes were dark......