The ladder made of bamboo looks quite new, but when you climb up, it seems to be about to fall apart, and every step you take, it makes a strange squeak, and the sound keeps echoing in the living room, it is so weird, like a baby crying, more like an old man crying, the grimace of the demon baby's roasted fish skin appeared in my mind, lingering, and then my heart began to beat rapidly.

More than a dozen bamboo ladders, as if hundreds of meters long, climbed until my legs were almost weak, and finally came to the end, and the boxy entrance on the ceiling, like a big black mouth, appeared coldly above my head.

There was a feeling that I was likely to be swallowed up by it if I went in so rashly, so I took my phone and shone it towards the entrance of the square, it was so dark that the black couldn't even accommodate the light, and the black even the air was solidified into ink, and the strong lights couldn't shine in.

I turned over on the bamboo ladder, my back was attached to the horizontal bench of the bamboo ladder, and only the position of the main door in the hall on the first floor was lit, and it was also dark all around, so I forced my composure, lit a cigarette and smoked two puffs.

When the spark of the cigarette butt burned to the extreme, I looked up at the entrance of the second floor and flicked the cigarette butt in, this is not my habit of throwing cigarette butts, I just want to use a ray of light to see what is on the second floor?

But to my disappointment, the crimson fireworks were like a meteor, cutting a blood-red arc in the dark second-floor sky, with my extravagant wishes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

I didn't see anything, I touched my body again, found a pack of heart-to-heart tissues, took out a few from it, formed a ball, lit the tissues with a lighter, and slowly threw them into the entrance of the second floor.

The heart "tom" was pressed against the chest, and it seemed that it couldn't be controlled at all, and it was about to jump out of the throat!

My brain was dizzy, and as soon as my knees went limp, I fell from the top of the bamboo ladder, and hit the ground hard, and the wooden floor was shattered by me, and the bones in my body were about to break.

The phone fell to the side and shone upwards into the ceiling, and the old face on the wall was still staring at me in the blurred light on the first floor.

The black and white eyes on the second floor were the old ghosts hanging on the wall, and I actually looked at him, it was a living old man.

I looked at the top of the bamboo ladder to the second floor, and smoked at the top, and the old man was like a snake on the floor of the second floor, staring at me coldly less than thirty centimeters above my head!

He watched me do everything.

That face was not from the human world at all, and I kept choking my Adam's apple, and the thought of him staring at me through the entrance on the second floor made my neck feel like someone was choking and I couldn't breathe.

The speed of the whole heart lost control, and I escaped from the hall like a dog.

The sun was shining outside, and the warm sunlight was bathing me, and I closed my eyes tightly, and then opened them suddenly, and closed my eyes tightly again, feeling the sense of security that this light brought me.

This building is like a haunted house.

I felt my Adam's apple pounding, my chest, rising and falling, and my breathing became so rapid.

What exactly is this building for? Qin Ge had once been able to go in and get the black donkey's hooves, but this was not his home.

Who is that old man? There is a photo of him hanging on the wall, but he is lying on the second floor and peeping at me, is it a spirit?

I timidly looked into the living room and timidly took a few steps back.

The two-meter-wide living room door is like a desperate eye, more like the mouth of an unknown monster, although this small building is built in the urban area, but now the whole courtyard is like an iron wall, isolating me in a no-man's space, and loneliness and hesitation rush into my heart like a flood.

"Qin Ge, where are you, the eighth king!" I craned my neck and cried out in despair.

I deserve to be cheap, as soon as I finished shouting, I saw a huge black shadow falling from the sky, "poof" smashed on me, I didn't take a breath, my brain buzzed with a loud bang, and then there was severe pain all over my body.

I pushed the person on my body hard, and when I looked at it, I was happy again, it was Mu Siji!

But the current situation of Mu Si was not good, he was bleeding and lying on the ground motionless, the clothes on his body were dyed crimson with blood, his chest was full of shocking scars, and the belt that tied him and the demon baby had broken and was wrapped around his arm.

"Look at what! Hurry inside! Hmm, it hurts me. Qin Ge didn't know where it came from, a deep scar on his neck was bleeding, the black and white T-shirt was torn into pieces, and his silver hair was also stained with red blood.

"Where have you been?" I looked at him in amazement.

"Got you, stupid dick." Qin Ge dragged Mu Siju up from the ground with all his might: "Come into the house quickly, while the demon baby hasn't come out of it yet." ”

I hesitated: "There's an old man like a ghost in this house, how can I get in." ”

"It's just an old madman, don't grind, hurry up!" Qin Ge walked towards the house with Mu Siju on his legs, and I hurriedly followed to help Mu Siju.

The fear in my heart has not completely faded, and when I go to the room again, I am still a little scared, and the weird black and white photo is still so gloomy.

As soon as the hind foot stepped into the house, Qin Ge had already put Mu Siju on the ground, closed the door with a "touch", and his vision was suddenly shrouded in darkness, I turned on the flashlight on my mobile phone, and just saw Qin Ge biting his finger and drawing a familiar ghost drawing on the door, he muttered to himself: "Master Zu bless, it will be a while if you can stand up for a while." ”

After doing this, he turned his head to look at me, and the handicraft store in my hand just hit his crimson eyes, and he covered his eyes with his palm: "Four rounds on your back, go up to the third floor!" ”

I frowned: "How's his injury?" ”

"Why don't you ask me how it is!" Qin Ge's neck was constantly bleeding, and it seemed that he was seriously injured.

"Uh, you look a lot better than him." I moved the flashlight in my hand down, after all, it was not polite to hit the eyes with a bright light.

Qin Ge smiled and resisted Mu Si again: "This guy is too tough, he is simply a beast!" He said as he brushed past me and walked towards the bamboo ladder.

Third floor? There's an old ghost waiting on the second floor, can you go up?

I was about to stop Qin Ge, but I found that he had already walked to the side of the ladder, and when I thought that there was a ghost old man above who was staring at us with his head down, my scalp began to tingle, and the hairs on my face stood up.

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