The footsteps are getting closer, getting closer.

It's just that when I was about to get to the door, I suddenly disappeared strangely.

Although there was no movement outside the door, Chen Nian could imagine that a bunch of hanged ghosts were staring at the dead fish outside the door, and their tongues were squeezed together with their tongues dragged to their chests.

Chen Nian's heart sank instantly.

was blocked by a group of ghosts in a closed room, rushed out and singled out a group, and estimated that he would be abused out of Xiang.

The point is that it's the 14th floor here, and you can't run if you want to.

Chen Nian made up his mind.

From today on, I only live on the first floor, and I can't run away if I can't beat the ghost!

Suddenly.

A familiar and unfamiliar voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Chen, are you there?" ”

It's a graceful voice.

"Xiao Chen, I see the ping-pong in your room, is it a thief?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm security guard Xiao Li, someone said there was an accident here, I'll come up and take a look."

……

A few familiar and unfamiliar voices came in from outside the door, it was a resident who lived in the same apartment as Chen Nian, but Chen Nian and them only knew each other.

It seems that they are too enthusiastic one by one today, Chen Nian pouted, when did the relationship between neighbors be so good?

Through the cat's eye, Chen Nian looked out the door.

The lights in the hallway were on, and there was not half a figure in the empty hallway, as if the sounds that had just entered the room were just hallucinations.

Chen Nian retracted his gaze, but something seemed to pass by in the afterglow.

Chen Nian tilted his gaze to the side of the door, barely breathing.

Chen Nian saw a pair of feet, no, it was many pairs of feet, rotten feet.

There were men and women, and they were all hanging from the ceiling barefoot.

There were large corpse spots, and even lower limbs that had decomposed enough to see white bones, about 30 centimeters above the ground.

But the ceiling in the hallway is at least two meters high.

So their necks were pulled to an eerie degree, and even under their slender necks the outline of their spine could be seen, hideous and terrifying.

And what hung them from the ceiling turned out to be their own hair.

Chen Nian shuddered.

Sure enough, the occupants of this apartment had long since been killed by the ghosts.

"No, if it's a ghost outside, then a glutton can't be so quiet!" Chen Nian lifted his clothes and looked at the humanoid silhouette on his chest: "Of course, it can't be ruled out that it's because the gluttonous ghost has already eaten part of a ghost." ”

Maybe it's because of eating part of the ghost.,The human face that was already protruding seems to be concave a little.。

Chen Nian put down his clothes and shook his head.

It's possible, but it's very unlikely, because glutton's appetite isn't that small.

Just a part of the ghost can't satisfy the glutton.

Seeing that Chen Nian never responded, the things outside the door seemed to know that their identities had been recognized, and they began to slowly swing one by one.

As the swing became larger and larger, this group of strange corpses actually left the corridor like a swing, and finally disappeared from Chen Nian's sight.

"I'm damn it, it's exciting." Chen Nian cursed, watching a group of ghosts swing away from the ceiling.

It's just that I don't know if I really left, or if I hid in a place where Chen Nian couldn't see to be the sixth in the group, so I waited for Chen Nian to open the door and throw himself into the net.

Sizzle......

Lighting the cigarette in his mouth with a match and taking a deep breath, Chen Nian opened his shirt again.

I only saw that although the face on my chest was a little concave, Chen Nian always felt that something was wrong.

It seems that the eyes of the person with the face closed open slightly.

"Is it a delusion?" Chen Nian stared at the face on his chest and gently stroked it with his hand, the touch felt like he was caressing a real human face.

"If I don't feed the gluttons regularly, will the ghosts in my body come out?" Chen Nian thought of Fang Yin who died in the garden community.

At that time, the gluttonous ghost in Fang Yin's body was half drilled out of her back, maybe when the gluttonous ghost completely came out of her body, it was her own death.

And if you want to live, you have to use ghosts to feed the gluttonous ghosts in your body all the time.

What worries Chen Nian even more is that when the ghost is used to feed the glutton, when the glutton's eyes are fully opened, does it mean that the gluttonous ghost will come back to life?

Perhaps it is not appropriate to use the word "come alive", Chen Nian thought of another word: "recovery"!

Just like the horror web articles he usually reads during his pastime, the ghost is reviving, and the purpose of catching the trickster is to prevent the revival of the evil ghost!

A cigarette burned out, and Chen Nian continued another.

"No, it shouldn't be that simple." Chen Nian quickly dismissed his idea.

So far, all his knowledge of ghosts comes from Zhang Guoqiang, and there is still too little useful information.

A graceful figure appeared in Chen Nian's mind again.

High heels, black silk long legs, choppy and small waist, but cold and arrogant like a queen!

"Maybe you can learn some more useful information from Wanru." Chen Nian smiled slightly: "At least she understands the ghosts in the apartment." ”

At this time.

In the car outside the apartment, the man in the passenger seat had just received a phone call.

The number is encrypted, and it was called from the bureau.

Team He hung up the phone, his face was a little not good.

"Something went wrong?" The young man in the driver's seat asked, "Is it from the bureau?" ”

He vaguely heard the boss's voice, and seemed to scold Team He, one of the three captains in the bureau.

Team He opened the car door with a gloomy face, and said before leaving: "You guard the outside, from now on, this place will enter the level 3 control state, and I will go in." ”

Xiao Liu's face in the driver's seat instantly became serious, and he nodded: "Don't worry, Team He." ”

No one knows better than them what the three levels of control means.

It means that there are ghosts here, and the level of the evil ghosts is likely to have exceeded the limit level, and the situation is likely to get out of control.

When Team Liu walked into the empty apartment hall, the lights of the entire apartment went out at the same time, and there was a dead silence.

Tick Tick Tick Tick ......

Soon, as sirens sounded, several SWAT cars stopped outside the apartment.

Liu Ming pushed the car door and walked down, and after taking out his documents, Liu Ming took over the dozens of special police officers who got out of the car.

Under Liu Ming's arrangement, the entire apartment was completely sealed off by a strip of separation belts, and no one was allowed to enter.

As for what came out, it was immediately imprisoned by him.

About six hours ago.

In a room on the 4th floor of a small hotel, two hours after Zhang Guoqiang left, a thin man who was lying on the bed resting after eating instant noodles suddenly opened his eyes.

"Is Zhang Guoqiang dead?" The man sat up from the bed and looked out the window: "Being able to kill a B-class trickster seems to have encountered a calamity-level ghost." ”

The man squinted, which was an exaggeration.

In his intelligence, not to mention a small Xunyang City, even if you look at the whole of China, there are very few catastrophic level evil ghosts.

Otherwise, the world would not have been in chaos long ago.

"So, there's a good chance he was killed by another trickster."

The man's brows furrowed, he still couldn't figure it out.

In addition to Wan Ju, the person in charge of the [Hunting Bureau], Xunyang City should not be able to find an existence that can win the B-level trickster Zhang Guoqiang.

What's more, Zhang Guoqiang's ghost is still extremely rare, a demon with thunder and lightning attributes.

And thunder and lightning have a natural restraint for evil ghosts, even if an A-level trickster wants to kill Zhang Guoqiang, it is estimated that it is enough to choke.

So, How did Zhang Guoqiang die?

"No matter, let's go to Ping'an Apartment first, and if the situation is wrong, I'll slip away." The man got up, and a scarlet humanoid mark was left on the bed.

He looked in the other direction, where was the Ping'an Apartment, which was exactly the opposite direction of Zhang Guoqiang's disappearance.

It is also the place where Zhang Guoqiang spent a small goal to ask him to help, perhaps, there can be unexpected gains there.

Back to when Chen Nian had just gotten on the elevator.

Qian Jiahao looked at the busy signal prompted on his mobile phone, and immediately redialed another number, 110.

Before he could press the dial-through button, a slight clicking sound sounded in his ears, and Qian Jiahao turned his head in confusion.

There was nothing unusual in the empty hall.

Click...... Click......

Qian Jiahao continued to twist his neck, his head looking behind him, and his expression was a little dazed.

Outside the door, there was only an endless darkness.

"Assert ......"

A human face emitted a terrifying laugh from the back of Qian Jiahao's head, and Qian Jiahao, who was facing behind him, didn't seem to hear the terrifying laughter.

With a stiff expression on his face and mechanical steps, he walked backwards out of the hall on the first floor.

The mobile phone that fell to the ground came with a text message at this time, and the mobile phone screen automatically opened the text message, and the text message was only a short sentence.

"The mission has officially begun!"

The moment the text message appeared, the phone began to spark, crackling and exploding and turning into a cloud of black dust.

A breeze blew and the dust scattered.

Everything is as calm as ever.