Today's office building seems to be extraordinarily dark, from the beginning of running up the stairs, Yang Jun is relying on the handrail of the stairs to grope forward, just stepped on the stairs on the first floor, a cold breath swept in, directly from Yang Jun's trouser pipe into it. The whole body was completely cold from the bottom up, and the inexplicable chill of the stairs did not go up the stairs to get deeper.

When he went up to the second floor, his skin began to become a little dry, and the hairs on his body had already stood up, Yang Jun hesitated, not knowing whether to continue up.

But this downstairs can already see a group of ghosts around, but for some reason there is no movement to come up yet, Yang Jun stood on the second floor, his heart was inexplicably flustered.

There seemed to be countless eyes watching him in the darkness, and none of them had good intentions, as if to warn him not to go any further.

"Click!" A strange sound came from downstairs, and Yang Jun suddenly forgot from the gap in the stairs, and his eyes were pitch black, and his vision was completely blocked. I could only hear the strange noise, which was moving up from the first floor, and it wouldn't be long before I could catch up with him on the second floor.

There was no way, as long as Yang Jun gritted his teeth and rushed up again, the sound of "click" seemed to be getting closer and closer, and it continued to be behind him, but it just didn't stick to him.

That strange sound sounded like a skull with only bones laughing, the sound of jaws striking, but Yang Jun didn't have the slightest intention to stop and explore what the sound was, he just wanted to run up quickly. But the ghost staircase got longer and longer, and it took several minutes to climb, and I didn't see the fourth floor, and it seemed that no matter how I climbed, it was in the dark.

The uneasy throbbing in his heart became thicker and thicker, and the "click" sound behind him was already close to his scalp, and as soon as he turned his head, he could see what he least wanted to see. Ghost? No, that feeling was even more terrible than a ghost, and he didn't want to look back, even if that thing was on his head right now, he wouldn't look back.

Yang Jun was already starting to pant a little, he was now standing on the staircase landing on the third floor, next to the corridor on the third floor, and then up to the fourth floor. It was such a staircase from the third floor to the fourth floor, he had run many times, but he was still wandering on the third floor, and a sense of powerlessness arose.

He came to the corridor on the third floor and looked down, it was the third floor, but there was a strange feeling that this should be the fourth floor. But counting down from the corridor, there are only three floors, and the platform on the first floor is very empty, and there is no 'sea, land and air joint team' as Yang Jun imagined.

"Click!" The voice sounded from behind him again, Yang Jun didn't dare to move, he looked at the glass window of the opposite building, there was nothing behind him, but the clicking sound was really close to him. His scalp went numb, and he turned his head slowly, this time the sound was against his forehead, but he still couldn't see anything.

Yang Jun skimmed his legs and ran to the fourth floor, his heart was about to jump to his throat, and there was a sense of blockage in his breathing, if he was a ghost with rotten flesh behind him just now, he would not feel afraid. But there was nothing, only one voice. People's psychological endurance is probably to such a limit, and what can be placed in front of you cannot be said to be terrible, but what is invisible but exists is that it makes people hair from the heart.

Climbing up to the fourth floor, there were no further stairs next to him, but the principal's room, which was supposed to be lit, was extremely dark tonight, and it seemed to have stopped behind him. Yang Jun came to the door of the principal's office, it was very dark, and the sky was faintly starlight, and he could only barely see the road in the corridor.

Yang Jun glanced downstairs again with some doubts, this glance didn't matter, but he was stunned. This was still the third floor, which meant that he hadn't made it to the fourth floor at all, and he ran back to the staircase, and a staircase up was black with a big gap, standing there waiting for him.

"I'm wiping, did you run into a ghost hitting the wall?" After thinking about it, it's not right, the ghost hitting the wall is in the first realm, which doesn't seem to be necessary, but this situation is similar to the ghost hitting the wall.

"Click!" Yang Jun's scalp was numb, and this girl was endlessly entangled with him, but it was useless to climb the stairs, so Yang Jun simply ran towards the corridor. There was an office in front of him, and Yang Jun didn't think about it, and he kicked it open, and the door was kicked open with a bang.

The room was very bright, but there was only a staircase going up, and there was nothing like the photocopier when I hid on the fourth floor last time. Without thinking too much, Yang Jun directly covered his head and rushed up, the so-called evil ghost is close, and there is a way.

He didn't want to look back at the thing that had no figure, but laughter. When Yang Jun went up the stairs, he saw that the office on the other end of the corridor was lit up, wasn't that the principal's office, but he didn't expect to hit the right place in a panic.

The strange sound didn't appear behind his scalp anymore, but the fourth floor looked a little different from the first time he came. The first reaction when he first came up was cold, Yang Jun, who had just been running, was now sweating, and when he went up to the fourth floor, he was even colder. The source of the coolness I felt at the stairs came from here, and I didn't feel it this way last time I came, but it was just a day later.

"With such a strong yin qi, what's going on?" Yang Jun frowned, his body suddenly stiffened, and he was almost unable to move, and there must have been a pair of eyes watching him beside him.

Yang Jun turned his head with difficulty, his movements were very slow, a bit like a marionette turning his head on his own. A black shadow flashed on the glass of the office, and a clear face appeared in front of him, that was the face from last time, but at this time, it showed a hideous face, and even in the dark night, a trace of black gas could be seen oozing out of the skin.

His face was terrifying, not at all like the previous appearance of playing with Yang Jun, and his eyes were so protruding that even the glass had to protrude into a circle. Suddenly, Yang Jun didn't know where the power came from, he picked up his fist and smashed it against the glass. There was a "bang" sound, and the glass shattered, but the face was still floating there, and the glass just scratched his face, leaving no scars.

Yang Jun secretly said in his heart, this time he was really sent to the ghost den, he reached out and touched the wall of the corridor, he couldn't pass through it like last time, which meant that he had to find another way to get out of here.

But this body is so stiff that I can't move at all, let alone running, I just turned my head and used all my strength, plus I would have been tired after running so many stairs. The cheeky didn't manage what Yang Jun was thinking, and it didn't have the brain, and the cheeky floated in front of Yang Jun faintly.

A big mouth opened violently, and the big mouth almost occupied his entire face, and a foul smell sprayed from his mouth onto Yang Jun's face, and his teeth were black and yellow. But Yang Jun is not in the mood to ask him if he has brushed his teeth now, why is there such a big smell of bad breath.

This face was obviously about to bite him, Yang Jun gritted his teeth and tried hard to move his body, but the damn cold completely froze him, and even the hair that stood up was stiff.

"Hiss~" The tearing pain made Yang Junqiang take a breath of cold air, this girl was really merciless, and bit him directly on the chest, but the pain-like pain made him relieve his strength and recover his body's mobility. "Fuck you!" Yang Jun slapped away the face that had pierced his chest with his teeth, pulled his leg and flashed forward, but he didn't just run, he knew in his heart that he couldn't run. And this cheek is easy to see, and it is easier to deal with, just now he slapped the latter and stuck it on the wall like a piece of. It was slowly sliding down, and when he glanced at his chest again, a row of olive-shaped holes was bubbling with blood.

You can imagine how big the mouth was just now, Yang Jun looked at the face on the ground speechlessly, and didn't know whether to go up and check it.

"Dig a slot, what's going on?" Yang Jun was stunned, that face slowly grew flesh, and the flesh and boiling water gurgled out, and a pair of feet grew out in a short time.

didn't drive away, just like that, the hands and feet were attached to the skin, and the hands and feet looked very slender, like a bamboo strip, but it was black and oozing, and it was impossible to see if there were bones in the things that grew, Yang Jun would not want to fight with the other party.

It's a pity that before he moved, the strange face had already rushed over, the speed was surprisingly fast, Yang Jun didn't have time to dodge, his face was slapped heavily, his face was hot, and the whole person flew to the wall on the side as if he had been hit by a locomotive. Then he followed it like a lump of poop, and his body went limp, but he clearly saw that the face made a triumphant gesture.

'I greet you with your family name!' Yang Jun scolded in his heart, and his body fell heavily to the ground. "Lao Tzu's ass, Nima, can actually open a plug-in."

Yang Jun was annoyed, but as soon as he stood up, there was a tightening sensation from his feet, and when he looked down, it was actually a pair of withered palms gripping him tightly.

The strange laughter of "Ka Ka" was also close to his scalp again at this moment, and Yang Jun sighed in his heart, this is simply the death of the leader of the group of ghosts. He didn't even have the capital to run now, his feet were tightly locked, and there was a tearing pain in his back at this time, it should be that strange laughter was cutting the skin of his back with something.

I could only feel the warm liquid constantly oozing out, the strength of the body was draining, and the whole person looked more and more tired.

But this time it was biting at Yang Jun's head, and the open mouth could completely swallow his entire head, and the black and yellow teeth were still dripping with the blood that had just been bitten off Yang Jun's body

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