Yang August's heart sank, and without saying a word, he pulled up Ding Lan and rushed down quickly.

The next moment, there was also the sound of hurried footsteps upstairs, as if they were chasing souls for their lives.

Ding Lan looked behind him in a panic, but it was pitch black, and he could only hear heavy breathing.

She was too frightened to look any longer, and hurriedly turned her head to keep up with August.

Yang August didn't dare to stop, but the home slippers on his feet were really in the way, and he couldn't run fast when he dragged it.

In a panic, she listened to the footsteps behind her getting closer and closer, so she simply took off her shoes, picked them up and turned around and threw them back.

In the darkness, there were two muffled snorts, and at this moment, August ran forward barefoot and with light steps.

The next moment, she felt a gust of wind behind her, looked sideways, and saw that her two slippers had flown back, heading straight for the door.

At the critical moment, August pressed Ding Lan's head, and the two of them bent and dodged.

Seeing that he was about to reach the fourth floor, the door of the stairwell was open, but the sound of a man exploding and a woman's screaming could be heard inside.

August was stunned, stopped the idea of rushing to the fourth floor, quickly turned around and continued to run.

If you rush into the fourth floor and listen to the sound just now, you can't figure out that there is something terrible in the corridor, and there are ghosts chasing after you in the stairwell, and then you will be hit from both sides, and you won't be able to run.

It's just that the voice from the fourth floor sounds familiar.

August didn't think about it carefully, and took Ding Lan to the third floor.

Unfortunately, the door of the stairwell on the third floor was blocked, and the road leading downstairs was also blocked, with a row of bright red fonts on it, which read: Go to the third floor, the second floor, the first floor, please go back to the fourth floor and take the elevator, the stairs are not passable.

"," Ding Lan scolded secretly, she looked at August anxiously, "Sister August, what should I do?" ”

Yang August frowned, and then, she turned around in a chic manner, rolled up the sleeves of the bear's pajamas, and calmly looked at the figure walking slowly down the stairs. "When it's time to be strong, you have to be strong, give it a go, and turn a bicycle into a motorcycle."

Ding Lan swallowed her saliva and looked at the huge figure on the stairs.

She has only entered the fear swim twice, the first time was with a young man, he is a big man, he has special abilities, and his own ability is extremely strong, Ding Lan relied on hugging his thighs and lying down to win.

This time I entered the fear tour, originally with my best friend Ah Shui, and I didn't encounter any ghosts along the way, but because of the points, Ah Shui gave his life in vain.

She has no backbone, and after meeting Yang August, she wanted to rely on her, but she had never encountered the situation in front of her.

And Yang August is a newcomer, he doesn't have any self-defense tools, and he has a hard time with ghosts, which is self-defeating.

This time, I'm afraid I'm going to plant it here.

Ding Lan closed her eyes in resignation and quietly waited for death to come.

Yang August didn't notice Ding Lan beside her, and at this moment, her attention was all on the ghost in front of her.

It was a tall man, two meters tall, very fat, and layer after layer of flesh overflowing, dangling on his body.

His face was hideous, his whole body exuded black gas, and one eye was scratched and blinded, and he looked very terrible.

He walked towards Yang August step by step, and a huge coercion struck, August was not stunned at all, and looked at him.

The ghost thing didn't move, and Yang August stared at each other.

After a long time, Ding Lan opened his eyes suspiciously, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was half frightened to death by the appearance of the ghost.

She stepped forward tremblingly and patted Yang August gently.

August turned his head, and the next moment, the ghost thing also turned his head and looked at the air beside him.

Ding Lan was stunned, raised his hand and pointed at the ghost.

Yang August turned his head sideways in confusion, and the ghost thing also turned around and looked at her again.

Ding Lan sensed that something was wrong and handed Yang August a look.

August winked at her, and then, she tentatively raised her arm, and sure enough, the ghost raised her arm as well.

Next, August tried a few individual actions, and the ghost drew a scoop according to the gourd, and all of them were done.

Ding Lan rushed forward excitedly, looked at August and said softly, "Sister August, it seems that this ghost thing is not aggressive, it can only imitate!" ”

August nodded, and then, the ghost nodded.

The next moment, his wrinkled face burst into laughter and muttered, "It's the eighth, it's the eighth." ”

Ding Lan was stunned and looked at the ghost in surprise.

August looked at the ghost's smile, he was staring at her deadly, licking his rotten lips, his eyes full of longing and impatience.

She frowned, suddenly realizing something.

The ghost had been imitating her, never showing aggression, which made her gradually let her guard down.

But in the fear of swimming, are there really non-aggressive ghosts?

August thought carefully, Ding Lan suddenly approached and looked at her suspiciously, "Sister August, why don't you move?" ”

August didn't speak, she looked at the ghost in front of her, and her mind flashed.

Counting the first few actions, there are seven in total.

If she does one more movement, it's the eighth.

Thinking of the ghost's muttering just now, August suddenly thought that when she was in the toilet, the ghost had only been asking her which piece of paper she wanted, and had not taken the initiative to attack.

Looking at the ghost thing staring at her in front of her, August couldn't help but think.

Is it because of a mechanism that needs to be triggered for the ghost to kill people?

At this time, the ghost thing can't wait for her eighth move.

The corners of Yang August's lips were slightly hooked, and the next moment, amid Ding Lan's screams, she crashed into the opposite wall.

Of course, not a real collision.

At three centimeters from the wall, August stopped in time.

Immediately, she looked back at the ghost.

Then, under the frightened eyes of the ghost, the body rushed towards the wall as if uncontrollably.

Because of his fat and huge body, by the inertia of rushing out, he did not stop his steps, and hit him hard.

With a bang, Ding Lan felt that the whole building shook.

The next moment, blood splattered from the ghost's head, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

August, who was close, was splashed with blood all over her face, and the strong smell of blood filled the air, and she wiped it with disgust.

The ghost fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

August looked down at him, guessing in his heart that as long as it was a ghost, they would definitely get points if they win.

For a long time, the voice of the shemale did not appear.

She frowned, and walked over to the ghost, confused.

At this time, although the ghost creature was unconscious, because of the pain, his mouth subconsciously opened wide, revealing a row of yellow teeth, mixed with scarlet flesh, emitting a fishy smell.

August covered his mouth and nose and thought carefully.

What does it mean to win?

The ghost was only unconscious, not dead.

In this case, you should need to kill him in order to get points.

Just do it, August looked at Ding Lan, who was not far away, and blinked, "Do you have any sharp weapons?" ”

Ding Lan was stunned, and then, she took out a wallpaper knife from her backpack, looked at the ghost timidly, walked slowly to August's side, handed it to her, and said, "I only have this." ”

August looked at the light white wallpaper knife was very petite, and after taking it, she scratched the blade.

Relatively dull.

But something is better than nothing.

August chuckled a faint smile, his gaze fixed on the throat of the ghost, and his hand fell.

Fishy blackened blood gushed out, and the two of them looked away at the same time, and then the ghost's body gradually dissipated.

"Congratulations on discovering the weakness of the Scholar Ghost and successfully killing it, and rewarding you with forty points."