August looked in the direction, on the flat ground, a tall and thin man with his head held high, he was wearing a pair of glasses, the lenses were reflective, reflecting a white light, which hit Ding Lan's cheek directly.

Suddenly, the man grinned and laughed.

Ding Lan exclaimed, retracted into August arms, and turned his head away, not daring to look again.

Immediately, the man's mouth grew bigger and bigger, until it reached the root behind his ear, and sharp fangs like beasts emerged, densely surrounding his mouth.

He tilted his head slightly, and the reflection of the lenses fell on August's face.

Immediately, he stretched out his long, scarlet tongue and licked it around his lips, dripping a string of saliva.

August felt nauseous and uncomfortable.

The next moment, a cold and sharp voice sounded.

"I'm looking for you."

The man smiled weirdly and rushed straight towards the building.

He was extremely fast, climbing with both hands and feet, following the wall to reach the window.

Ding Lan's face was pale, and she was about to run away in a panic.

After pulling for a long time, I found that I couldn't pull it.

Ding Lan looked back and saw that August was standing in place, quietly looking at the man who was getting closer and closer, without panicking at all.

Immediately, she looked sideways at Ding Lan, grabbed her arm with her backhand, and gently tugged Ding Lan behind her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ding Lan looked at August's back in a daze, the faint fragrance of gardenia on her hair poured into her nose, and Ding Lan instantly felt very relieved.

She timidly poked her head out and looked out the window.

By that time, the man had already climbed up, and his body was standing by the window in an extremely distorted position, staring at August with a sinister smile.

"Found you, food."

In the dim light, Ding Lan saw clearly that the man's pupils were full of whites of his eyes, which were oozing tight.

The next moment, the man jumped with both feet and came straight to the door of August.

Ding Lan's heart tightened, and she subconsciously clenched her fingers and sweated for August.

August chuckled, picked up the long pink knife on his shoulder, slightly sideways the blade, aimed at the man's head, and slapped it down.

The wind blew, and the man's body flew down from the window like a kite with a broken string.

With a thud, he slammed to the ground.

Like, playing tennis.

Ding Lan was stunned, and then, she stepped forward curiously and looked down.

The man was lying on the ground, twitching, his lenses shattered, and his head pouring out a dark red.

Just when Ding Lan thought that the crisis was over, the man suddenly raised his head and stared at her deadly.

In the flash of light, the man crawled up with twisted limbs, roared angrily, and climbed up the building with his hands and feet.

"Hide behind me," August had just finished speaking, and the thick bloody aura on the man's body had already drifted closer.

Ding Lan was so frightened that his face was bloodless, and he hurriedly ran behind August, not even daring to poke his head out easily.

August unhurriedly pulled up her black hair, looked at the man who rushed up again in front of her, she calmly raised the pink machete, and her red lips hooked slightly, "Playing ball, start." ”

After speaking, she waved lightly, and just like just now, the man was knocked away again.

In the next ten minutes, August really played like a ball, beating the man to the ground.

Ding Lan was afraid from the beginning, but later saw that the male ghost couldn't get close to her, so she poked her head out behind August and simply acted as a counter, not only watching it with relish, but also reporting the number from time to time.

The man's speed was getting slower and slower, and there was not much left of his original mouth of fangs, but he was very persistent, and once again he tried his best to get up from the ground, and climbed to the window with both hands and feet.

August stroked the broken hair in front of his forehead, and with a slight force on his wrist, he aimed at the man's temple and slapped him away.

Ding Lan jumped up behind him and shouted excitedly, "Fifty!

Immediately, she ran to the window and looked cautiously.

The man was lying on the ground, the blood under his body had gathered into a small pit, and his brain had been torn apart and completely out of breath.

The next moment, rows of black shadows walking on the flat ground swarmed up, surrounding the man tightly, and the sound of tearing and devouring made the scalp tingle.

Five minutes later, the figure dispersed, leaving only a patch of blood.

August raised her hand to wipe the thin sweat from her forehead, and watched the whole process expressionlessly, and then, she wiped the pink long knife on her shoulder.

Ding Lan on the side stood by the window in a daze, the coolness spread all over her body, and she felt a wave of nausea.

"Gross!"

"Don't make that loud noise!"

August turned sideways to look at the source of the sound, only to see that the broken door in the corridor was torn open, and the man walked forward quickly, looking at Ding Lan with an anxious expression.

The next moment, he saw Yang August on the side, his face changed instantly, and he stood in place in a daze.

The woman behind the man also stopped and was looking at Yang August in amazement.

For a moment, the three of them looked at each other, and there was silence in the air.

August was the first to break the silence.

"Song Qing, Li Ying, what a coincidence."

Song Qing opened his mouth and stood crampedly, wanting to explain something, but he wanted to stop talking.

Tonight, he entered the fear tour with the purpose of picking up girls.

For Song Qing, a veteran player who has been in the fear game a few times and has the ability to save his life, he is not worried about what will happen in the fear game.

But I didn't expect to be so unlucky to be teleported to the location.

First, Li Ying was frightened by a dead man's head, and let out a piercing scream to attract the group of ghosts downstairs, and they scrambled to climb to the fourth floor, smashed the window, and then attacked the two of them.

Although Song Qing had self-defense weapons and rune paper, he had no way to start with the dense ghost things in front of him, and there were too many of them, so they would be planted here.

Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan.

Song Qing and Li Ying ran wildly all the way, the ghosts behind them were chasing after them, Li Ying wanted to run into the stairwell and go downstairs to leave this floor, but Song Qing was keenly aware of the aura of the scholar ghost and dragged her back in time.

Seeing the ghosts behind them getting closer and closer, the two of them were physically exhausted, but fortunately, there was a room with a wide door next to the corridor.

Ignoring so much, the two quickly hid inside the house and locked the door.

The ghosts outside kept battering, but fortunately it didn't last long, and before the door shattered, they left.

Li Ying was frightened and frightened, and hugged Song Qing closely.

Song Qing glanced at Li Ying sideways, her complexion was dark, her face was pockmarked, her red and swollen acne was floating on the surface, and her facial features were even more indescribable.

Song Qingqiang resisted the desire to vomit, silently turned his head back, and moved his body without a trace.

Li Ying, who was in a state of fright, did not notice the abnormality, Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for Li Ying's family background, for the sake of his future, he would not have betrayed an ugly woman like Li Ying.

After all, his girlfriend is a famous flower in school.

But Song Qing didn't plan to break up, he had to step on two boats, and he couldn't bear either side.

It's just that Song Qing couldn't help but think of tonight's circle of friends, and he was secretly a little flustered in his heart, Li Ying forgot to block it, Yang August wouldn't find anything, right......

Just as he was thinking wildly, Li Ying suddenly patted him on the shoulder, pointed not far away with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Brother Qing, look there." ”

Song Qing turned his head impatiently and looked through the gap in the door.