Everyone heard the cold electronic sound that echoed through the hallway, the sound of an old television set with a serious stinging distraction. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The content of the info spread very clearly to the ears of the two of them, and when Chu Ci heard the content of the broadcast, he lowered his head and felt that his right foot next to the black trolley box seemed to be frozen.

The ghost is not gone!

Chu Ci and Ni Hou were hindered for a moment, and the sound of chains behind them came behind them in only a second!

His consciousness was frozen, and a huge claw ignored the physiological structure and sank into Chu Ci's back like this! The process was silent, Chu Ci only felt an unprecedented coldness, as if all his life force was absorbed with that claw!

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Violent and regular, loud but unable to find the source. What was that? Chu Ci was asking, in a hazy vision. Ni Hou's face was like frosted glass full of mist, and he wanted to reach out and rub his eyes, but found that his hands were heavy and he couldn't lift them at all...... Oh yes. The voice...... It's the beating of my heart!

"Chu Ci!"

Ni Hou saw a shocking scene in the blink of an eye, a pair of giant claws with sharp curved hooks silently pierced Chu Ci's chest, starving Chu Ci's heart. He was supported by giant claws, and his feet were dangling from the ground, like a corpse in a slaughterhouse hanging from an iron frame.

Hearing Ni Hou's cry as light as a mosquito through the Milky Way, Chu Ci's frozen consciousness warmed up slightly.

【Jump】

Like a ghost, that strange voice appeared in Chu Ci's ears again. The claw hooked Chu Ci's body and slammed into the wall. Shatters of hard glass slashed across his cheeks, and he saw a standing black figure through the hallway window again, looking straight back at him.

Ni Hou kicked the monster from behind, but his menacing approach was like a kick into the shadow, straight through. The trend is unabated, and it actually slipped out half a meter away.

"How is that possible!"

Chu Ci heard Ni Hou's unbelievable cry and looked at the figure outside, this is the eleventh floor, which is high enough to fall to death.

He showed a crazy and slightly evil expression, and he bared his teeth: "If you want me to die, the master will pull you to bury you!" With that, he raised his hands with all his strength and grabbed the paws on his chest, and one rolled over and broke through the glass and fell through the window. It's just that I didn't have time to appreciate Ni Hou's stunned face at this time, which was a pity...... Chu Ci thought so before fainting.

……

Resort, the night is completely dark. Although the surrounding mountain grasses and trees lose their leaves in winter, they are quite dense and tall. At the top of the terrain is a very chic off-white Soviet-style building. Three floors, there is a secluded courtyard in front and another courtyard in the back. It's just that there is less hustle and bustle during the day, and there are no small insects chirping at night, and the atmosphere is a little more dead.

However, despite the dead of night, almost the entire building is brightly lit in every room. Only the study on the left side of the first floor has no light, like an apple eaten by insects. In the swarthy room, you can see the outlines of some furniture, which seem to be deformed in the dark, and a shadow sits on the floor, half-leaning on the fabric sofa in the study.

Time passed slowly, and the room became a still painting.

After the autumn equinox, the temperature slowly drops, and the cold wind blows up the beige curtain, revealing a figure sitting on a low guardrail on a balcony. Chu Ci looked at the cobblestone road under his feet, and couldn't help but sway his legs in mid-air. I tightened the white scarf around my neck a little, and it was a little cold.

There are two instincts that run deep into the human race: survival and destruction.

The autumn wind blows the young man's chestnut forehead, and as long as he falls, he can fall to pieces. The ground seems to have a strong magnetic property that attracts humans to leap down. His heart was pounding violently, and he swallowed. The wind whistling in my ears was the wind that swept through my body, and it was due to the friction between my body and the air. Head-down, blood flowed back from his fingers back to his belt, causing a burst of electric excitement.

Humans without wings are flying, and the price paid is life.

One second, two seconds...... And then

'Bang! ’

The momentary pain was followed by a never-ending darkness, and the white scarf floated in the air. The limbs twisted into strange angles, and the white bones pierced through the red muscles like a smashed watermelon. It's all over.

"Hmm-" Chu Ci's body shook a little, his face turned pale, and he gasped quickly and violently. Subconsciously sat back, and his outstretched hands also grabbed the guardrail, and his ten knuckles clenched out the color of blue and white. Startled by the sight in his mind, he looked around a little confused.

"Again...... Here it ......."

The dark shadow in the living room suddenly screamed and jumped up and ran to the balcony, and by the not very bright moonlight, Chu Ci saw a man with deep eye sockets and a withered description. The most obvious feature is that the corners of his eyes extend to the side of his mouth, and he has an extremely hideous scar. He had an extremely nervous and crazy look in his eyes, as if any wind and grass could make him feel broken.

“0812…… 0812…… 0812……”

The man hugged himself and squatted on the ground shivering, muttering a string of numbers like chanting a sutra in his mouth.

Chu Ci jumped down from the guardrail of the balcony and squatted down to observe him carefully. The man didn't seem to notice Chu Ci, a big living person, and kept chattering in his mouth. He bit his lip so hard that it bit through his lower lip. Blood rushed out, and the hairs of Chu Ci stood on end.

Suddenly, the man stopped muttering, but his body shook like chaff, as if he was greatly frightened.

“…… Here it comes! It's coming! The man suddenly shouted at a loud voice, and actually tore his lips down alive!

'Shhh

There was a sticky tearing sound, and a violent smell of blood rushed into the nostrils.

Chu Ci was originally squatting face-to-face with him, at a very close distance. This scene happened so suddenly that he was caught off guard and was splashed with blood.

Chu Ci subconsciously took a step back, and then Chu Ci heard the familiar sound of chain dragging that made him frightened. The voice came from far and near, and Chu Ci grabbed the small cloth bag containing the embers in his jacket pocket. He looked around, but to his despair found that there was no place to hide. The man also seemed to hear the cold sound of chains, and it almost immediately reached the door!

He grunted to the bottom of the bed, and Chu Ci was stunned and followed in.

There was a musty smell at the bottom of the bed, and Chu Ci itched his respiratory tract as soon as he entered, but he tried his best to hold back and didn't dare to make a sound. The sound of chains dragged into the room, and under the constraints of the narrow space, Chu Ci could only see a pair of skinned feet slowly approaching from the angle where Chu Ci was. The flesh touched the floor with a thumping sound, and huge bloody footprints were imprinted onto the floor.

The blood-colored feet wandered aimlessly, and the sound of fluttering was approaching for a while and moving away. Chu Ci felt the trembling of his body, and he didn't know if it was his fear or the trembling of the man next to him. He clenched his hands and clutched the small cloth bag in his palm, praying that it would not find the two people who were committed to the bed. Otherwise, your fate can be imagined.

Soon, the Yellow Springs waiter seemed to have given up on the exploration. The sound of chains gradually faded away, and Chu Ci completely relaxed, only to find that the palms of his hands were filled with cold sweat. The man next to him was the same, his face full of joy for the rest of his life. The bottom of the bed was very dark, and Chu Ci realized that what he said just now was referring to the waiter of Huangquan.

Chu Ci wanted to ask him how he could predict the actions of the Huangquan attendant, but when he turned his head, he saw the man looking at him with a terrifying expression. Chu Ci was startled, frightened and cold, he slowly turned his head, and what he saw was a pair of rotten eyeballs, almost face to face with himself.

For a moment, the human's frightened brain was blank, and by the time he realized that the Yellow Springs attendant had found him. The chain flew quickly, and Chu Ci thought he was dead, but the chain wrapped around Chu Ci's body and around the man's neck. The man's expression of joy for the rest of his life was completely frozen on his face, and his torn lips were hollow one by one.

With a whoosh, he was dragged out by the Huangquan waiter...... Except for the head.

Chu Ci's gaze looked out from under the bed, and the man's headless body swayed to the balcony and fell down in an instant.

Then the man's head left at the bottom of the bed and Chu Ci's face facing each other, and suddenly screamed: "0812!! ”

The poignant sound pierced Chu Ci's eardrums, like a sharp knife piercing his brain. In an instant, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and Chu Ci couldn't help but scream when he hugged his head.

"Hey! Are you alright? Feed! ”