Chapter 126: The Tube Tower is in Distress

But if there is any other way, the grandson is willing to enter this dilapidated building. The souls of Qin Wanru www.biquge.info these people are probably all in it, who knows if there will be any moths after a long delay. Looking at the mottled wall skin of the tube building, I don't know why I suddenly thought of the wrinkles on the old man's face, I really became a literary youth after a few days of filming? Smiling self-deprecatingly, I pushed open the iron gate in the courtyard that had been painted off.

"Crunch, crunch." The iron gate made a screeching sound because it had not been maintained for a long time. The weeds on both sides are more than half a person tall, and some dead trees and broken vines are mixed in between, which makes it even more bleak and cold. A crow screamed "wow" and flew from the haystack to the roof. No matter how you look at the door of the building, it seems to be a big mouth, so I gritted my teeth and got into it.

Since there was no one living in the corridor for a long time, the corridor was very dark, so I luckily pressed the light switch next to the door, and sure enough, there was no response. It took a while for my eyes to adjust to the light. The hallway was full of miscellaneous things, and every now and then a rat squeaked and jumped through the clutter.

I pushed open the door of a room, and a puff of dust came to my nose, choking on my cough. It was pitch black inside the house, and I pulled out my phone and lit up the room. The bed was collapsing, the wooden wardrobe was only half left, a broken thermos was leaning crookedly against it, and everything in the room looked dilapidated. I opened the doors of several rooms one after another, and they were all completely abandoned. I turned my head to look at the old building and decided to go up and look for it again.

As soon as I stepped on the steps, I heard a "bang", and the door of the tube building slammed shut. I subconsciously opened the eyes of heaven, there was no trace of demonic spirit, I pulled hard, and the door did not move at all, which was really strange. Forget it, no matter, damn the bird to the sky, immortal for thousands of years. I mustered up the courage to step up the stairs and step by step all the way to the second floor.

The second floor was much cleaner than the first floor, and I was surprised that the door to the room in the middle of the corridor was wide open. As soon as I poked my head in, I was almost scared to the point of urine, and a woman in white pajamas, hung straight on the roof, and a hemp rope hanging from the ceiling was wrapped around the woman's neck, and the woman's eyes were sticking out and bloodshot because of the hanging. The tongue sticks out of a position that a normal person cannot reach. The whole body is pale, and there are scars on the arms of different old and new, which are obviously carved one by one.

Why is there a dead man here? I was about to step forward to take a closer look when the woman suddenly opened her eyes, shook violently, and her body left the noose, and one foot came to my head with a dragon tail swing. The woman's transformation into a female ghost had already scared my soul out of the clouds, crawling all over the ground like a turtle, and I was able to avoid this kick. The female ghost suddenly burst out of her mouth with a burst of oozing laughter: "It turns out that this is the legendary Wang Bagong?" "As soon as I heard this, my face suddenly turned white and red, and our dignified mage actually let this hanged ghost be teased!

Finally, I staggered to my feet, panting and telling the female ghost: "I have an advantage and a disadvantage, the advantage is that the spell is too good, and the disadvantage is that the temper is too bad. You've me off. ”

Before I could finish my sentence, the female ghost jumped onto the ceiling above my head and descended, her fingers turning into claws to cut my head open. This time, I was prepared, and at the moment when the female ghost fell, I took a step back, stretched out my right hand, and grabbed the female ghost's head. It slammed into the ground, and suddenly red and yellow liquid splashed all over the floor.

I was about to say a few words in return to her, when the female ghost suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if none of this had happened. I just reacted, I didn't feel any ghost spirit after beating for a long time, this is not normal, is it because of the effect of gossip and soul suppression? I looked up and saw that the rope on the ceiling was still hanging there, unmoving.

I closed the door softly and turned to leave the room that I had felt so depressed. After looking at the room by room, I didn't find anything suspicious, looking at the building leading to the third floor, my back of my head tingled, this shouldn't be to let me go up to the fifth floor layer by layer, right? I'm not a Saint Seiya. I gritted my teeth and went up to the third floor, and found that this floor was very special, there were only two suites on the entire third floor. I opened the one on the left and went in to take a look, and although this house was also very dilapidated, it was obviously much better than the downstairs. The kitchen, bathroom, living room are all available, and there is even a TV on the table. There was a photo frame on the top of the TV, I picked up the photo frame and looked at it, and it was a group photo of a family of three, and in the middle was a little girl. This woman was a little familiar, and I was about to take a closer look, when suddenly there was a shrill "click" sound from behind.

A crack suddenly appeared in the wall next to the wardrobe, and as the sound became clearer, the crack grew bigger and bigger, and a large hole with a diameter of more than a meter appeared in front of me. A small white hand came out of the hole, and the finger was already grinding blood. Then a little girl in a red dress came out of the hole with her back to me. I was about to step forward, but the little girl seemed to have eyes behind her back, turned her head, and stared at me with eyes that were so black that they were not even white at all, and then showed a penetrating smile, which was like snow in July, which made people shudder. The original small mouth also cracked to the root of the ear, revealing sharp teeth and a cold glow.

I was about to strike first when the little girl suddenly looked at me and shouted, "Dad! "The qi I just picked up almost suffocated me to death.

"What do you call me?" I asked, pointing to my nose in surprise.

"Dad, I don't want lollipops anymore, please don't leave me and Mommy." The little girl cried "wow" and ran over and hugged my legs tightly. I felt like my pants were wet, but no, and when the girl cried, the tears flowed down like she had turned on the faucet. Before I could react, the tears in the room were already on my feet.

I tried my best, and found that I couldn't get rid of this little girl. Seeing that the tears were getting deeper and deeper, they were all over the calves, and if I continued like this, I would definitely be the first person to be drowned in tears. (To be continued.) )