Wang Zun came to the gate and opened the wooden door inside, the sound was not loud, but in this death-like high-rise building, it was unusually loud.

The sound of the door opening may have made many ghosts jump up excitedly.

It's like a pebble falling on the calm water, causing countless ripples.

Wang Zun looked through the cat's eye on the iron door at the cold and gloomy interior of the tall building, the large patio leading to the roof, the messy corridors, the neighbors with the doors locked, and the world without a trace of light.

Wang Zun didn't rush to open the door, held his breath, listened carefully to the surrounding movements, he was sure that the sound of his opening of the door must have alarmed the ghost that was about to move, what he wanted to do was to see if there was an impatient ghost thing to touch.

After about two minutes, Wang Zun didn't notice the strange sound, it should be that the things in the building didn't come, he twisted the doorknob and opened the door gently.

The cold breath came to the face, pervasive, with a hint of blood.

With the lesson of the last time, Wang Zun didn't dare to take it lightly, so he let Zhu Jin go to the front, he hid behind Zhu Jin, and poked his head out of the door little by little.

Zhu Jin: (.) ì_í｡ )

Wang Zun was cautious, he was really afraid that a big knife by the door would suddenly cut it down.

After making sure that there were no ghosts ambushing on both sides of the door, Wang Zun breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, up and down, and didn't see anything special.

The doors of the rooms that can be seen are closed, and quiet, dead silence and darkness are the norm here, and there is no feeling that a living person should have.

"I won't go down with you, you can go by yourself, have a good trip, see you soon!"

Wang Zun put the black clay pot on the ground and said earnestly.

It's not that he doesn't want to send the black clay pot to the door, but it's too dangerous here for him to leave room 404, and he's afraid that after he steps out of this door, he won't be able to come back.

It's not that he's cowardly, he's not afraid, but he's careful.

He dared to say that if he stepped out of this door, the doors of the other rooms would be opened as soon as possible, and then countless ghosts would come up and tear him apart.

Without absolute strength and confidence, he would not leave this room rashly.

The black crockpot is also absolute, and he left without looking back, jumping downstairs with a "bang".

Wang Zun:( ́・_・')

It's really a white-eyed wolf, thank you and don't say a word?

Watching the black clay pot go from the fourth floor to the first floor, and then leave the gate of Building A, it completely disappeared in my eyes, and the beating sound of "Bang Bang" became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared completely.

Wang Zun let out a breath, I don't know why, I felt a little uncomfortable, a little uncomfortable, and a little unhappy.

Sending away the black clay pot, Wang Zun stretched out his head outside the door, looked left and right, and then looked in the direction of the roof.

There was no figure, it was quiet and dark, and it was scary and a little scary.

What a loud noise the black crockpot made when it left, and there was no ghost coming out, did they not want to meddle in their affairs?

Or is the black clay jar too powerful?

It was also when Wang Zun withdrew his gaze, and inadvertently, he saw a touch of red.

It's on the staircase ceiling on the fourth floor.

A blood-red figure hung from the ceiling, a thick rope wrapped around her neck, swaying like a pendulum clock.

With her shaking, it is getting closer and closer!

Which blue-eyed woman was before!

Wang Zun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't have much fear, on the contrary, he had another thought, from the mouth of the hanged ghost woman, he should be able to know what else happened here, right?

At the same time, Wang Zun heard a footstep.

Turning his head, Wang Zun saw a figure appear in the aisle on the left.

Which middle-aged man with a knife is it!

He was carrying a knife and was approaching, his eyes showing a fierce light, staring at Wang Zun deadly.

Syllable!

Next second!

A figure suddenly fell from the top of the fifth floor and smashed against the wall on the fourth floor, just outside the door of Room 404.

Blood splattered and spilled all over the ground.

Wang Zun fixed his eyes, good guy, isn't this also a little boy from before?

The little boy had an adult arm, which did not fit his body at all, and he was lying on the wall, looking half-dead.

On the left is a middle-aged man with a knife, on the right is a hanged ghost woman, and at the door is a little boy with an adult's arm.

Did these three ghosts remember their previous hatred until now?

It's really stingy.

As they got closer and closer, Wang Zun grinned, not only did not have the slightest fright, but was very happy.

It came at the right time!

The hanged ghost woman swayed on the ceiling, each shaking would get closer to half a meter, and in the blink of an eye it was not far from the door.

The middle-aged man with the knife also arrived not far away, staring at Wang Zun without any emotion, without any deviation.

The little boy who smashed against the wall raised his head suddenly, and the five fingers on his arm left finger marks on the wall, almost crushing the wall!

The vicious eyes stared at him, Wang Zun's scalp was numb, not afraid, but the other party was too fierce, which made him a little shocked.

The little boy climbed down from the wall and stood in place, his resentful eyes unblinking, and his strange arm swaying, dripping countless blood.

What do you mean?

Wang Zun's eyes widened, the three ghost things had already arrived half a meter in front of him, and the smell of blood came to his face, and the strong killing intent was not concealed at all.

Wang Zun just poked a head out of the room, like a mouse, and three ghosts stared at him, which one was creepy.

"We've met again, long time no see, are you all right?"

Wang Zun was smiling and very amiable.

The three ghosts didn't speak, they suddenly took a step forward, the ghost aura was pervasive, and the killing intent was even heavier.

Belch......

"Aren't we friends?"

"Didn't we already know each other last time?"

"Are you welcoming me?"

Wang Zun pouted, the three ghost things were very ill-intentioned, but also, people gave a handful of corrosive and powerful lime powder, and no one could swallow this breath, right?

"Uh...... Since you don't want to be friends with me, it just so happens that I have brought you a new friend, he is a good man, he is a pig killer, and you must like it! ”

"Helping others is his daily life, hoeing the strong and helping the weak is his purpose, the sun is his image, others are very good, and they speak well, like me, you must be bright!"

Wang Zun stretched out his head like a shrunken turtle, and said a lot of crackling, and the three ghosts were confused.

What the hell are you talking about?

We are very murderous, and your unhurried appearance makes us very embarrassed!

I'm afraid this is a fool, right?

Three ghost things are already in front of you, a rickety hanged ghost woman, a little boy with adult arms, and a middle-aged man with a knife.

The three ghosts are eager to tear apart Wang Zun.

"Zhu Jin, come out, let's make friends!"

The three ghost things were approaching, and they were about to tear Wang Zun apart, and at this time, a head stretched out of the room, his expressionless face was gray, and his blood-red eyes were shining with scarlet light.

The moment this head appeared, the three ghost things immediately froze, as if struck by lightning, and their minds went blank.

Blood-red eyes!

Just this pair of eyes calmed the three ghost things, and they were at a loss for what to do, and their scalps were numb.

Without saying anything, the hanged ghost woman swayed left and right, staggering backwards.

The middle-aged man turned around and left, decisive and desperate.

The little boy climbed the fence and climbed several times before he succeeded.

Panic!

What are you kidding, this is a red-eyed ghost, if you don't run now, when will you escape?

Do you still want to tear people apart?

Of course, Wang Zun would not let them go.

"Don't go, didn't you say that everyone would make friends?"

Wang Zun smiled, and smiled extremely brightly!

Say?

Who told you about it?

You don't have any sincerity at all when you make friends, what do you mean, what are you calling a red-eyed ghost?

Is this the attitude to make friends?

The devil believes in you!

Wang Zun stretched out his hand, and the dragon's tail shot out, with blue hair and blue scales, flashing with a bewitching blue light, and pumped on the middle-aged man's body.

Burst!

The middle-aged man was torn apart on the spot and shattered to the ground, and the dragon's tail easily devoured the middle-aged man's flesh and blood.

Immediately after that, a divine dragon swung to the end, and the little boy was easily cleaned up.

With their strength, cleaning them up is a breeze.

The lethality of the dragon's tail is terrifying, very terrifying, almost at the slightest touch, the two ghost things are torn apart.

Of course, this is also because they are not strong enough.

When the hanged ghost woman saw this scene, she was already frightened and stupid, staggering on the ceiling, and fled quickly.

I'm Nima!

Is this still a single person?

How is it possible for a dragon tail to grow in a person's palm?

"Hehe, I've all said I'm going to make friends, what are you running?"

"I'm going to be sad!"

Wang Zun stretched out his hand, and the dragon's tail rushed out like lightning, and before the hanged ghost woman could react, she had already wrapped around her and dragged her back.

"It's over!"

The hanged woman screamed and was already dragged into the room.

"What is this?"

Wang Zun's eyes lit up, and he found a shining thing in the aisle, and he picked it up.

Bang!

Closing the door directly, Wang Zun clapped his hands, sat on the sofa, smiled, and looked at the ghost woman lying on the ground.

The woman trembled like a maggot, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

There was a red-eyed ghost standing beside her, and the shock to her was unimaginable.

Even the sound of rough and hoarse breathing in the bedroom with the door closed stopped, and it was obvious that the contents were also very frightened.

"Aren't we friends? Why are you running away? ”

Wang Zun smiled and spoke in a good voice.

"No, I didn't run away, I just wanted to go home and get you a meeting gift!"

The woman trembled, her voice trembling.

"To make friends, you have to be sincere, happy, heart-to-heart, you twist and pinch like this, I am very embarrassed!"

Wang Zun smiled even brighter, pulled out the ghost knife, and gently stroked the blade.

This appearance makes women even more afraid.

Isn't this a madman what?

It is an exaggeration that such a madman is followed by a red-eyed ghost?

"We're friends, aren't we?"

The woman's mouth is dry, and a very ugly smile is squeezed out of her cape-like face!