After Jack's form dissipated, the second floor lit up dimly.

Only then did Su Ling see the layout clearly.

The second floor was probably the floor where the workers lived, with long corridors and resting rooms on either side, the wallpaper was yellow, with a damp and moldy smell of rot, and large pieces of wallpaper were peeling off, like dead wood stripped of its bark.

Everything looks like an old inn from many years ago, old and decayed, and the dim lighting reminds people of the former owner of this place.

Su Ling looked back at the lifting platform that carried him up, it turned out to be the elevator of this building, but it was not decorated, and the bare steel skeleton was barren in front of him, and there was not even a door, like an inferior creation halfway through the project.

"Doctor......" Akiko reminded him at this time, "there is a very nasty smell here. ”

Su Ling frowned, the rift girl would never be untargeted.

Turning his head to look at the long, dark passageway, the rooms on either side seemed to hide ghosts, and the lights at the end of the corridor flickered, as if leading to hell.

The Joker says that the next test is unnecessary, but he doesn't say he won't think about it.

No need doesn't mean no, if Su Ling believes in this guy's punctuation marks, he doesn't know how he died.

But the other side did show a friendly attitude...... At least Fang Cai Su Ling felt that what the clown said came from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm just a ridiculous clown, would you be willing to be friends with a clown?"

A blind man doesn't care about the sun, but he also craves light, a clown doesn't need dignity, but he also wants a confidant.

Lonely people crave friends the most, and clowns who perform antics on stage will also shed tears offstage?

Su Ling didn't know, but he cared a lot about what the clown said about "real opponents".

He vaguely realized that the Joker didn't come to the door to kill him.

It was a trap, and it didn't matter who it was aimed at, but Su Ling knew that he had fallen into it.

Foggy, he could only choose to believe Jack and go to the top floor of the third floor to uncover the secret behind it.

But for now, I still have to deal with the things in the room on the second floor.

Su Ling pulled out the spirit cut, the clown canceled the dark setting, and under the dim light, there seemed to be a whistling echo on the spirit cut.

This blade that can cut the soul is in hand, and no demons and monsters are afraid, just like the poem, the ghosts and ghosts are all gone.

So Su Ling slashed open the door of the first room with a knife without any scruples.

The heavy wooden door was moldy from the dampness, and when it fell, it had a long-decaying smell.

Su Ling fanned off the oncoming dust, and a face was directly pasted up.

He stopped and looked at the face in front of him, even with his psychological quality, he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

A skeleton, with its jaws wide open and its eyes wide open, stretched out a pale paw to grasp something.

It can be seen that this guy must have encountered something extremely terrifying before he died, so that he instantly turned into dry bones, and he still retained the posture of trying to unscrew the doorknob in a desperate situation at that time.

Su Ling noticed that something was wrong in the room.

The small room is very simple, with a bed and a table, and the walls are extremely damp, and there is one area that is particularly strange.

That is, on the edge of the wall of the bed, there is a human-shaped mold spot, which looks like a person's shadow is cast on the wall.

It looked like it was caused by sleeping against the wall for a long time, but Su Ling found that this mold spot was not a side plane display, but a frontal human form.

It stands to reason that lying on your side against the wallpaper for a long time caused the body outline to be printed, but this way it should be the outline of lying on your side, that is, the side back.

But the patches on the wall are full of human shapes, and even the face is imprinted......

"It's like a person being forcibly pressed against the wall." Hanako couldn't help but say, "That person must have a lot of strength, otherwise how could he press a person into the wall and leave a humanoid shadow?" ”

Su Ling also looked creepy, as if there was really an evil ghost lurking in the dark corridor, and he pressed it against the wall and rubbed it while he was asleep.

But that's nothing, there's a lot more weird than that, isn't it just that there's a human figure on the wall?

Even if you drill it out directly, what's there to be afraid of?

But as soon as Su Ling turned his head, he was really frightened.

Because the original corpse that grabbed the doorknob and didn't let go disappeared out of thin air!

Su Ling suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, what stole the body in front of him?

At this time, a strange feeling came from behind him, and Su Ling turned his head violently.

I saw the figure on the wall, and I don't know when it had moved to his feet.

This shadow seemed to try its best to squeeze into his shadow, and half of his body merged with Su Ling's shadow.

It's scary to have a shadow on the wall out of thin air, but it can be explained as mildew, but now that this shadow can move, it can't be explained at all.

Seeing Su Ling, the shadow didn't seem to pretend anymore, and directly began to move, wanting to get into his shadow.

Although Su Ling was horrified by this strange and silent ability, he was not a vegetarian either.

Lingche flashed, and the carpet beneath his feet was unscathed.

Instead, the eerie shadow was cut in half.

Su Ling even heard a terrible wail from the shadow world.

However, the ghost that was split in half did not disappear, but continued to coalesce.

Can't this thing even kill with a soul attack?

Sulrington felt bad, and took advantage of the fact that the shadow on the ground had not yet recovered, and ran wildly.

As he passed through the airtight rooms, the killing moves on the second floor were finally revealed.

Every time he passed through a room, a humanoid shadow would drill out along the crack in the door, either on the wallpaper, on the ceiling, or under his feet, in short, countless shadows emerged from the room, chasing Su Ling along the wall.

For a moment, the corridors on both sides were full of strange figures moving, and these black shadows formed a terrifying torrent, and the chandelier above the head flickered twice in the place where it passed, and then went out randomly.

The entire corridor seemed to have turned into a devouring devil, and the black shadows on the walls were the devil's minions.

Su Lingsa ran wildly, and behind her was the surging Black Shadow Army.

It may seem scary, but it doesn't seem to be that way...... Is it?

Su Ling, who was running, had already left the dark shadows behind, but the enemy in front of him forced him to stop.

It was a terrifying skeleton with red eyes.

How they disappeared out of thin air, and how they came to Su Ling, is unknown.

But now Su Ling was in the corridor, and he had been hit back and forth.

"You're really you......" he took a deep breath, "Jack, is that how you test your friends?" ”

There are skeletons in front and nightmare in the back, and the corridor on the second floor is literally the road to hell.

But this is not the end, as Su Ling pulled out the spirit cut, when the momentum began to climb steadily, even the ground under his feet and the walls on both sides were twisting.

[S-Class Strange Tale - Hell Corridor]: A life-devouring building, where all the souls that die will be enslaved to welcome the next hapless occupant.

"Fuck ......" Su Ling watched as spikes grew on the ground under his feet, and the walls on both sides cracked into the pitch-black abyss, and he finally understood something.

This whole floor is a huge weird, ghosts or skeletons, all puppets captured by this hellish apartment!

He's in this weird belly right now!