Peng Siqing approached step by step, and her twisted body gradually returned to normal as she walked.

Li Yun retreated step by step, sweat already wetting his clothes.

Peng Siqing stopped on the stairs like this, so that he couldn't find a chance to go to the fourth floor.

It is also strange that Xue Xiaolian has not reacted for such a big movement.

Li Yun suspected that Peng Siqing had done something.

She may not be able to construct an independent spatial passage like her boss, but she may be able to temporarily block out other people's perceptions.

Li Yun now thinks about the worst of the situation. Without foreign help, he would have to find a way to save himself.

At present, Peng Siqing can kill two living people unconsciously, but it will take some effort to kill him.

Li Yun retreated to the stairwell door on the fifth floor.

He pressed his back against the door and continued to retreat.

If the living could not see him, he would not be worried.

Thinking like this, Li Yun noticed an unusual silence behind him.

It's so quiet.

Not a single sound came from the office area not far away.

The soundproofing of the Jinrong Building is not so good.

The stairwell door he was staring at shook as it shook.

Peng Siqing had already chased him out, his eyes were still locked on his body, approaching unhurriedly, bringing a strong sense of oppression to Li Yun, but he did not jump out directly and grab Li Yun.

She also seemed to be assessing Li Yun's situation.

Li Yun retreated to the elevator in a blink of an eye.

The elevator is also stuck on the sixth floor.

On the other side, inside the glass door of the office area, there was silence.

Li Yun glanced at it and saw his own vague reflection in the reflection of the glass door.

The elevator also appears in that reflection.

The red number keys seem to be jumping.

Li Yun's heart skipped a beat.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the elevator doors open.

I don't know when the elevator went to the fifth floor.

The two corpses that were originally left in the elevator pounced out, like the zombie movies that were popular in previous years, screaming and waving their arms awkwardly.

Li Yun raised his hand to push the two men away, and saw Peng Siqing emerging from behind them.

Li Yun was knocked to the ground all of a sudden, and his chest pressed against Peng Siqing's body, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

The heavy weight made Li Yun not lift it in one breath.

His eyes went dark, as if he had heard some illusory sound.

Some of the unintelligible language was like the sound of chanting.

No, it was more like the sound of a mantra.

His body swayed unconsciously as if moved by the voice.

The warm smell of his face and the smell of burning paper money made him uncomfortable.

Something then entered the body.

His body also became more abnormal, dancing wildly in a chaotic manner.

The spirit was stimulated and became a mess.

In this strange feeling, he felt the pain of suffocation.

The cold touch on his face and neck reminded him of his own death.

He came to his senses again and struggled hard.

Only the roar of the beast was heard and then disappeared.

The weight on his body was gone.

Li Yun got up from the ground and looked around nervously.

Peng Siqing rolled not far from him. Her face kept changing, and the faces of different people flashed on that face, as well as Sanhua's cat face.

Li Yun didn't recognize those faces, but when he saw them, some pictures appeared in his mind.

The images of those deaths passed by frequently, giving Li Yun a headache.

Eventually, all the picture will turn black.

The color of pure black, but it is not the black of a single stroke. It was the black he saw after countless hairs were wrapped around Li Yun's head.

His hair seemed to burrow into his brain, his eyes were running through it, and his skin was covered with wavy lines.

Li Yun retched, his body trembling, and for the first time he felt the fear that was going to paralyze his heart.

The fear that Peng Siqing brought was not so strong.

When he died, he didn't have time to feel that fear.

He died so fast that he couldn't even remember how he died.

Is it choking, or something else......

He stuck his fingers down his throat and clasped them hard, trying to spit out something.

The fingers first touched the foreign object in the body.

That kind of touch, it's hair undoubtedly.

Li Yun trembled, and couldn't take care of Peng Siqing anymore. He grabbed the hair, pulled it out of his hand, and pulled it out of his throat.

Thin hair gradually thickens, connecting more hairs.

Li Yun retched several times, and was about to spit out the bile. Both hands grabbed the hair and pulled it out.

It was a long time before he let out an earth-shattering cough and threw a large clump of wet hair on the ground.

He took a few steps back and collapsed against the glass door.

The hair on the ground was as high as his calf. They were tangled and wriggling on the ground, as if they were some living thing, looking for a target.

Li Yun raised his eyes again and saw Peng Siqing lying on the ground.

Peng Siqing's neck was also wrapped with hair. She tore at the hair, one step slower than Li Yun, and tore it all off.

The broken hair fell to the ground, but it still had vitality. Not only were they able to move, but as if they had eyes, they found the mass of hair and gathered into it.

Peng Siqing grinned like a beast, half-lying on the ground, a low roar coming out of her throat.

The hair squirmed for a while, then shook a few times, and there was a change.

Li Yun's heartbeat was disordered.

He watched with horror as the clump of hair stretched out, and from it came the hands and feet that belonged to the human being.

There are four hands and feet, but they are not normal like two hands and two feet, but three hands and one foot. The three hands clearly belong to different people, and the one foot doesn't seem to match either hand.

Then, something new popped up in the hair.

It's two heads.

The scalps of the two heads are connected to the hair, and the two heads are like fruits on a vine, shaking.

The hair stood up at once, and the area more than doubled.

It seemed to be observing Peng Siqing and Li Yun, picking its prey.

After a few seconds, more hands, feet, and heads appeared in its body, and a naked body appeared, piecing together some monsters that did not look like people.

The hair is elongated.

Half of those monsters surrounded Peng Siqing, and the other half were pressing towards Li Yun.

Li Yun's hands and feet were weak, and cold sweat was still breaking out on his body.

He looked around and saw only a fire hose not far away.

Water probably didn't work......

Li Yun thought of this, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

He fumbled in his pocket and found the lighter in his pocket.

He has no habit of smoking, and Uncle Li does not smoke either. This is the lighter that the two of them bought when they burned paper money before.

It's just a small flame of a lighter, I'm afraid there is no way to burn such a large area of monsters.

Li Yun thought as he turned on the lighter.

A small flame came out, and that little bit of fire didn't deter the exaggerated monster.

Li Yun was blocked from view, and only heard Peng Siqing's screams on the other side.

After such a long distance, Peng Siqing's strong emotions still impacted.

Li Yun smelled the smell of burning paper money and blood again. The smell of blood became stronger. In the fishy smell, there is also a strange smell.

Li Yun seemed to see a statue of a beast-headed human body.

Monsters?

Monster......

Flame......

Li Yun thought of something, and only felt a warm lump in his pocket.

The lighter in his hand suddenly burst into flames.

The flames formed a huge bird, swept away with a gorgeous light and intense temperature.

Li Yun closed his eyes, raised his hand to cover it, and the lighter in his hand was also thrown out by him.

The glare quickly faded away.

Li Yun heard a soft sound.

He was light.

He cautiously opened his eyes, and saw the silver elevator door.

In the elevator door is his reflection.

There were two men lying at his feet.

The lighter fell to the ground. The box that Li Yun was holding when he entered the elevator was gone. All that remained was ashes all that was left on the ground. The ashes were also quickly gone.

Li Yun subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed a little ash.

The bloody clothes burned along with the hair attached to them, and disappeared from Li Yun's hands.

Li Yun was stunned.

He smelled a stench similar to that of burning rubber. The temperature inside the elevator was also not very warm.

Li Yun reached into his pocket and felt the hot ID card.

With a ding, the elevator reached the eighth floor, and the elevator door opened.

Li Yun was still stunned, and it was impossible for the two dead people to get up and walk out, but one of them put his hand on the elevator door and fell to the ground. The elevator door to be closed is blocked in this way and reopened. After two frequent switches, an alarm sounded inside the elevator.

Li Yun looked down at the two corpses.

He felt that he was going to the police station again.