Chapter 20: Ghosts in the Night

The girl had broken into the depths of the hall. And deep in the hall, there is only a staircase leading to the second floor, and there is nowhere else to hide.

We searched the lobby on the first floor, but we didn't find Li Xueqin hiding, so we decided to go up to the second floor.

The stairs leading to the second floor are all paved with bricks, the cement on the surface has long been rotten, and the stairs have also been artificially destroyed, and the bricks have been turned out, which is very difficult to walk.

There was a lot of red paint splashed on the surrounding walls, and there was probably chicken blood, and the pungent smell was really unpleasant.

We climbed up with difficulty, and from time to time we would step on a section of the stairs, and the wooden handrails on both sides had long since rotted, and there were many words carved on them. It's all xxx to visit here, I'm back and something.

The second floor is more complicated than the first floor, with several corridors, too many rooms to count, and very dilapidated old electric lights and decorations still hanging on the roof.

You can imagine how wealthy people once lived here.

We decided to search room by room, and we will definitely find Li Xueqin.

Upon searching the fifth room on the left, it was found that the door was the only one closed.

The door was written with a red brush: "The third aunt hangs herself too much, and idlers are not allowed to enter, and the consequences are at your own risk." ā€

"Grass." Deserted and scolded: "Who is scribbling here." ā€

I let the desert stand on the left, and I kicked the door open.

As soon as the door opened, a black object fell from the door, and at first glance, it was a dead man hanging from the door frame.

Quiet couldn't help screaming, hugged my arm, Tang Yiyi was also frightened, and also hugged my other arm, deserted and simply hid behind me, trembling all over.

I pretended to be calm and observed, and I saw that it was a female corpse, wearing a red cotton jacket and cotton pants, but she looked very light, with her back to us, but the corpse was fluttering gently.

And a rancid smell that was enough to smoke people to death was constantly released from the room.

"Wait!" Tang Yiyi was delicate in observation, and hurriedly pointed it out to us: "Look at the hands of the corpses, they are so white and tender, they don't look like the hands of dead people at all. ā€

"Something is wrong with the head, how does it look like plastic?"

And when we looked closely, we were all speechless. It turned out to be a plastic mannequin with a small red flower jacket. I was too nervous just now, and the light was too dim, so we were stunned to be treated as real people.

The deserter couldn't help jumping up and scolding, this is really scary and scary.

I angrily dragged the plastic doll down, threw it on the ground, stomped on it twice, and shone a flashlight inside.

The first thing I saw was the sticky red stuff underground.

What is that?

I immediately showed them the way.

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked, it was obviously fresh blood.

My heart immediately jumped, there was a death here? And it was only recently that he died, and there was more than one one who died.

A person's blood volume is not so much at all.

I didn't think much of it, so I immediately shone my flashlight into the room and swept around, trying to find the owner of the blood.

I took a picture, but I found that the room was cleaned, there were no broken bricks and tiles, only sticky blood on the floor.

"There's blood dripping down." Deserted and said, and then immediately shone it over his head.

I immediately looked up, but I didn't expect that the roof of the house was densely covered with animal carcasses, about twenty of them, all of which were hung with wire ropes, and the blood was dripping from them.

I took a brief look and saw cats, wild dogs and rabbits.

"Ah, pervert, pervert!" Tang Yiyi was immediately angry: "Who killed so many small animals? ā€

Looking at Tang Yiyi's angry gritted teeth, he knew that Tang Yiyi must have loved animals before.

I hurriedly advised her not to be angry, the animals were probably dead when they were tortured.

"Who are you fooling?" Tang Yiyi said angrily: "You are speaking for those murderers. ā€

I had no choice but to keep my mouth shut, which angered this girl, and I was sure that I would be beaten.

I had to continue to search carefully in the room.

"The corpses are still fresh." Desertion said: "It must have been hung up by Li Xueqin's gang during the day." ā€

"Damn." Tang Yiyi said: "If I catch them, they must be skinned and cramped." Animals are also life, why are they so perverted, seeing the small animals frightened and painful, they are satisfied? The police must be called. ā€

Quietly said: "Call the police? Can the police take care of this? I don't know how many psychopaths in the world make fun of abusing small animals, and no one cares about them at all. ā€

"That can't let them go." Tang Yiyi said.

"Alright, don't talk nonsense, come and have a look here." I shouted.

The east wall is clean, and what is written in bold letters on it.

I read it carefully, but it was cold from head to toe.

"Legend has it that when the building was under construction, a demon was dug out of the ground. The demon has a human form and speaks Chinese. After disappearance. The building was completed, people died one after another, the house changed hands countless times, and every time it changed hands, several people died, and it was rumored that the devil was hiding in the building. ā€

"If you want the demon to appear, you need twenty-four dead corpses, drop blood on the floor, and the demon will appear to forage for food, and it can be seen at this time."

Looking at the bold characters, it is clear that it has just been written, and the ink has not yet dried.

"Eight calves." After reading it, the whole popularity trembled: "It must have been done by those people during the day." Brought us here, so that we will be killed by demons. ā€

I hurriedly said, "You think the demon dug out of the ground ...... What could it be? ā€

None of them spoke, and I knew they would understand what I was talking about.

I suspect that this rumor must have some basis. Could the demon dug up from the ground be the Xia Luan we are looking for?

"It's a little too mysterious." Desertion said: "Isn't Xia Luan already dead? Even if the bones are dug up, they can only be corpses, what can they have to do with demons? ā€

I said, "It's all word of mouth, maybe it's a dig up of bones, a little supernatural incident, so it's deliberately exaggerated, and today it has become a demon." ā€

Jing Jing suddenly said, "What time is it?" ā€

Desertion immediately glanced at his watch: "Half past eleven." ā€

"That is to say......" Tang Yiyi gasped, we were cold, you look at me, I look at yours, we didn't speak.

"To wait or not to wait?" Deserted and asked me directly: "Lao Liu, you have something to say, I will listen to you." ā€

"Wait, of course we have to wait." I said, "Isn't that what we're here for?" ā€

Everyone turned pale, but they all nodded.

"Isn't waiting just sitting still?" I said, "Let's go around and take a look." I really don't believe there are demons. Even if there are demons, they are still pretending to be ghosts. ā€

As soon as I finished speaking, there was a sudden movement above my head, and we immediately looked up, only to find that the body was hanging up, very quiet, without any movement.

"It's the movement on the rooftop." Tang Yiyi said: "Someone is on the roof. ā€

"Go up." I said at once, and walked out with them, trying to find a place to go to the roof.

At the end of the corridor to the east, there was a ladder to the top of the building, which had fallen into disrepair and had long since broken off and was no longer usable.

I climbed up with my hands to support Jing Jing and Tang Yiyi, and then I stepped on the shoulders of the desert and hung the desert up with a rope.

It was empty, and there was only one attic except for two chimneys.

And that attic was the top of the room we were in. The sound came from the attic.

The four of us surrounded the attic and turned off the flashlights for the time being, so that we would not be targeted by each other.

"Someone, get out of here." Kai Xiaoxiao held a basin in his hand and snorted coldly.

There was only deathly silence that answered him.

When no one answered, I simply picked up a stick from the ground and stabbed the wooden door hard. The wooden door has long been terrible, a poke is a hole, through the entrance of the cave, looking inside, it is black, there is nothing.

I continued to poke it, and soon the top half of the door was smashed, and I shone it with a flashlight, and there was no one at all, and there was not much space, and there were a lot of wooden barrels. The barrel was bad, but it was still in its original state, not rotten.

I breathed a sigh of relief that no one would be able to do it, and I asked them to be outside on the lookout for possible dangers, and I walked straight inside.

As I walked, I thought, this ancient Western-style building, actually built such a small attic on the top of the building, it is really a bit wrong, like a rich daughter married a rural foot-picking man, how to see how wrong.

The existence of this attic must have some special significance.

Since there was no one inside, I was relieved to go in boldly, and when I looked at the four corners, they were already full of dust, and it seemed that no one had been here for a long time.

There must be very important clues in those barrels.

I took out one of the barrels and cleaned the dust off the surface, and found that there were a lot of dried lumps inside, so I touched it with my hand and said it was dried blood.

The entire barrel, from the bottom to the top, was filled with dried blood, and this vat was filled with blood in the first place? What is the use of so much blood?

I pulled out another wooden bucket from it, and it was also dried in lumps of blood. I simply took out all five barrels in them, and they were all bloody. It's really weird, where does all the blood in these barrels go? Why so much blood?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was wrong, and I wondered if the blood was used to worship the "demons" who only appeared in the early hours of the morning.

I went inside again, but I couldn't find any clues.

Just as I was about to give up, suddenly a babbling sound of singing came from the corner.

I'm cĒŽo, what the hell? I was so frightened by this cold voice that my whole body trembled, and I hurriedly followed the sound, and finally found a figure in the corner of the building.

The sound of the woman singing is from her, it is very cold, miserable and miserable, in this silent night, it is very terrifying.