The woman with a cracked face stepped forward with a palm as thin as a claw, and cobwebs began to crack where the glass was broken, and the crackling sound kept moaning, and everyone in the room screamed in horror and gathered together against the wall next to the door.

Dong Qian in the corner was also frightened by the sudden change, and when she saw a woman who looked like a monster, her frightened expression stayed on her face.

"A long time ago..."I stood in the fog and slowly approached the cracked glass, one hand pressed on it, the crack began to spread and expand, and a gloomy voice came out of my mouth: "I love listening to grandpa's stories, and now... I also love to hear stories from others....... are you ready for your story? ”

"No... Don't..."Dong Qian seemed to be unable to stand the pressure brought by this atmosphere, and suddenly got up and ran towards the door as if she was crazy.

When she slammed the door open, there was still a thick fog outside, and a human face wider than the door flickered in the fog, blocking the only exit tightly, and the stitched eyes were glowing with the white of death, staring at Dong Qian, enough to swallow a person's mouth, and let out a painful moan.

Of course, the rest of the people also saw this desperate scene, and they were so frightened that they couldn't stop crying, no one could have the courage to break out from under that terrifying stitched face, and the mist of death hung over everyone's hearts and lingered, and they could only feel a little safe in a group.

But when the glass cracked and collapsed and scattered all over the ground, the remaining sense of security suddenly disappeared without a trace. The person in the fog walked in step by step on the glass slag, and the crawling figure behind him rolled up his brown tongue, quietly stretched out to Dong Qian's side, and quickly outlined, tightly rolling her up.

The frightened Dong Qian waved her hands and feet desperately in mid-air, screaming for help with her heartbreak, and her tears and snot couldn't stop blurry. Wang Xiaosan held his head in fear, covered his ears with his hands, didn't dare to listen to the screams of the woman he liked, and squatted on the ground cowardly and didn't dare to move.

"Is the woman's story ready?" Looking at Dong Qian, who didn't roll over with her tongue, I didn't feel a trace of emotion in my heart, and my footsteps didn't stop, stepping out of the thick fog that shrouded me.

The old egg was the first to scream: "I, I,! Lao Li?! ”

The others were called by him, and involuntarily raised their heads to look over, mixed with doubts under fear, only the old man ran over without thinking, and said: "Why are you so late, am I almost scared to death, what kind of ghost game is this melon woman playing, and it turned out to be a ghost, and there is another monster, why are you not afraid of it?" ”

The old egg realized that there was no one before and no one after him.

The old man seemed to understand what the old man meant, and his thin limbs leaned behind me, and his eyes on both sides looked at me as if he could eat the fat man.

The old egg was looked at by it, and immediately shrank back, and immediately said triumphantly to Dong Qian, who was rolled in the air: "Look, you still ridicule Lao Li for not having the guts, do you accept it?" ”

Dong Qian, who was strangled by the neck, was speechless, blushing and seeing me walking towards her step by step, her eyes widened and she kept dancing and trying to break free, but unfortunately everything was in vain. I didn't have time to pay attention to the fat man in front of me, I came to Dong Qian, stared at her with gloomy eyes, and said, "Can you tell me, why do you want to set up a bureau and bring the old eggs here?" ”

Yen's tongue loosened a little, Dong Qian immediately breathed the air greedily, heard my words, and pleaded: "They took away my boyfriend, saying that as long as you bring more people to sacrifice to them, you can consider returning my boyfriend, I really love him and don't want to lose him."

Dong Qian's mood collapsed, it seemed that she couldn't get the answer she wanted, before coming in, she felt a familiar smell outside, and now it is getting more and more intense, it should be in this building, I am very satisfied with the ability of human faces, but unfortunately I can't find where the source of that familiarity is.

looked at Dong Qian, who was collapsed, and then looked at Wang Xiaosan and the others who were huddled together in panic, and a trace of thought came to my heart, should these people be kept?

But after seeing the old egg's fox and fake tiger face, I still decided to let them go, but the memory can't be left. The fog outside was like the tentacles of an octopus stretching into the weeping Dong Qian's facial features, and a terrible scream came out of her mouth, and the intense pain twisted the coquettish face into a terrifying hideousness, this process only lasted for more than ten seconds, but in the eyes of others, it was like a year.

Wang Xiaosan crawled to my feet and begged, "Let Xiaoqian go, she was just being used." ”

"Spare it?" I looked at him grimly, "You're next." ”

Everyone was shocked, and before they could react, the fog covered them all over the world, only to hear a terrible scream from inside, and the old man said in horror: "Old Li, when did you become so cruel, no matter what we say, we are all roommates, there is no need to kill it." ”

"Don't worry, you can't die!" I watched expressionlessly as the mist receded from their facial features, and the people were already completely unconscious, "It's just stinging their brains, turning on the brain's self-protection function, and automatically blocking this terrifying and bizarre memory, so are you ready?" ”

Lao Dan was shocked and said: "Lao Li, we are lifelong friends, I can still keep this secret." ”

"Only the dead keep secrets forever." The mist gradually moved closer to the old egg, and I said in a grim tone, "Do you want to be a dead man or a person who has lost this memory?" ”

"No, you're not Lao Li!" The old man was so frightened that he trembled all over, and he stepped back against the wall and said, "Although Lao Li is not as handsome as me, and he is not as affectionate and righteous as me, he will never be as cold-blooded as you." ”

I shook my head with a tone of regret, "It's a pity, I'm him, and your words make me very unhappy, so I'll let you enjoy a minute or two more than the others." ”

After saying that, the thick fog hovered in the air like a snake, and I scrambled to open his mouth and nose and get in, and then I stopped paying attention to the old egg rolling on the ground in pain, and turned to look at the strange puddle of liquid that the human face spat on the ground.

"These are the shadows?" I stuck a little and sniffed it, it had an indescribable smell, not a foul one.

The human face couldn't get in, so he only nodded outside the door.

Judging from the information it fed back, it seems that these ghosts are not really ghosts, but an unknown energy body born from negative energy combined with the grievances of the people who died in this building.

The birth of this negative energy may have something to do with the familiarity I feel, but where will it be?

I took a closer look at the room, and was suddenly attracted by the floor plan of the building's sewer network on the wall, and wiped the layer of mold on it, and there was a key phrase on it that made me frown - reconstruction.

Rebuild? I re-examined the laying of the pipes, and found that it was very similar to the thousand coffin gossip of the Yellow River Niangniang, judging from the order of arrangement, the entrance was on the second floor of the underground parking lot, and I drilled through the underground world once, and I firmly believed that there must be a problem between these pipes.

Perhaps, there is some secret hidden there.