"You ......"

I really didn't want to listen to her grinding, so I swept out and stabbed it sideways.

"Woohoo!"

The sharp ghostly howl instantly pierced my eardrums, and I only felt noise, but there was no mercy.

Xia Min was prostrate on the ground, but there was not much pain on her face.

Both of her ears had been blocked by male yellow, and this kind of ghostly roar did not hurt her.

It took a long time for her to get up from the ground, and her first reaction was to pick up the mobile phone on the ground.

I smiled and put the knife away, "Let's be a good money boy in the next life."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I just crawled out of the ghost gate, and I am most concerned about money, not a good money boy, and I am blind to the material."

Everything that happened just now was fully watched by the people in the live broadcast room.

Xia Min pointed to the screen and exclaimed, "It's over 100,000!"

"What 100,000?"

"The number of people in the live broadcast room!"

Tut.

There are really not a few people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

I took a closer look, and there were all kinds of barrages.

"Jesus Protector, don't look for me at night."

"Heavenly officials bless, there are no taboos."

……

Just then, the screen flashed again.

Min turned to look at me, "He's messaging again."

Needless to say, when Xiao Min said him, he was naturally referring to a mysterious person.

I looked closer, and there were only a few words on it: Go to the second floor.

"Second floor?"

I grunted and looked up at the ceiling of the black hole.

At this time, Xiao Min had already stood up and leaned into my ear: "Is that old lady just now dead?"

"And you want her to follow you all the time?"

Xia Min pursed his lips and half-lowered his head: "Hmm."

No talk!

Xia Min picked up the mobile phone on the ground again, picked up the flashlight in one hand, and shone it on the second floor.

I checked carefully, and there were 13 steps leading to the second floor.

At the end of the stairs is a rusty iron fence.

I walked to the front to find the way, and when I reached out, I found that the iron fence had been welded to death.

It's not going to go up at all.

Xiao Min patted me behind her back and glanced at the screen again.

The mystery man gave another command.

He asked the two of us to go upstairs at the pace of three forwards and one backwards.

This request sounds both childish and weird.

Xia Min was holding the phone in one hand, and his feet had already begun to move.

As I followed her, I suddenly felt like a psychopath.

Xia Min and I walked in lockstep, going back and forth on the stairs.

After a long while, I suddenly felt as if something had changed in front of me.

When I looked up, the railing in front of me was gone, and in place of the fence was a long staircase.

The sudden change made Xia Min immediately pause and stare at the two almond eyes: "Another ghost hitting the wall?"

Another frying pan in the live broadcast room.

It's just that this time everyone is speculating about the identity of the mysterious man.

He is like an invisible hand, always controlling everything, and all deductions are within the scope of his calculations.

And Xiao Min and I are the dolls he controls!

There was no sound on the stairs ahead, and I stared intently for a few moments.

"It shouldn't be a ghost hitting a wall."

I pulled out a bottle of mineral water from my bag and took a few sips: "Ghost hitting the wall usually doesn't appear in a straight line."

I turned my head to look at Xia Min: "Give me the flashlight, you go ahead of me."

In this way, Xia Min's whole person is within my control, and once there is a sudden situation, I can take care of it.

However, when I raised my hand to shine the flashlight forward, Xia Min suddenly paused.

"Turn on your flashlight."

"I'm open."

We both looked down at the flashlight, and the brightness on it was indeed turned up to the maximum.

But the front was still dark, as if something had swallowed up the light.

This flashlight is dedicated to the outdoors, with a brightness of at least 1000 lumens, and the visibility is exaggerated to 100 meters.

But it was such a super flashlight, in front of this staircase, the light was so weak that only a plate-sized light could be left.

When I looked back, I suddenly felt a chill in my heart.

The road behind him was gone, replaced by the same staircase.

You can't see the head at the top, and you can't see the tail at the bottom.

Intuitively, I think we're stuck in the middle.

Xia Min took a step back, her back pressed against my chest, "Shall we go forward?"