The shop was quiet, except for the sound of everyone's breathing, except for the sound of blood dripping from the paper man's knife.

"Press your shoulders with both hands, climb your feet on your waist, and press your knees against the spine in the middle......" Du Men looked at Zou Xia's movements thoughtfully, and made up the movements of the little ghost when he was attached to this paper figure, "The damage should be formed in this way, but I can't figure it out, this paper figure is something that can fall apart almost when touched, how can it withstand its weight......"

"This is normal, from the point of view of physics, the weight of a ghost is only a few grams, but usually a ghost has no weight, it can freely adjust the weight according to its own strength. Floating in the air or crushing an elephant to death is not a problem! Zou Xia added.

"If that thing is really that, and it is eyeing this shop, wouldn't the shopkeeper and the old lady be ...... now" Dennis looked at the bloody knife in the paper man's hand, swallowed the second half of the sentence 'Bad luck is less', and an ominous omen rose in his heart.

"I don't know, let's go up first!" Zou Xia's face was serious, "Be vigilant, don't be alone, and pay attention to the distance between yourself and the people around you at any time!" ”

Regarding the old lady's situation, Zou Xia was a little uncertain.

The preparation that the old lady said last night should not be an excuse, but to see that this little ghost is not easy to deal with.

But in the same way,

The cat-faced old lady she raised herself is not a good stubble,

With that thing in charge, ordinary imps will definitely have nothing to do with her,

But......

The cat-faced old lady is very cunning,

Zou Xia wasn't sure if the old lady had really tamed it.

If not, the old lady is dead, it is still alive, and without the old lady's restraint, maybe it will be fierce and exposed, hiding in the dark to carry out attacks.

The whole store was dark and dark, and there were no lights on.

Everyone could only light up with their mobile phones, found the stairs leading to the second floor, and walked up.

At that time, the mobile phone had a very poor lighting effect, and it was difficult to get several mobile phones together, just to see the faces of the people around them.

When walking up the stairs, no one notices the surroundings.

It wasn't until their steps brought a 'rustling' sound that Zou Xia suddenly squatted down, his face almost touching the ground.

Through the faint light of his mobile phone, he saw rows of bloody footprints behind him.

When the blood is semi-dry, it is slimy, sticking to the soles of your shoes, and you will feel as if you have stepped on the soles of your feet and then walked.

Seeing Zou Xia looking at the ground, several other people also wanted to squat down together, "What's the matter, is there anything on the ground?" ”

Zou Xia stood up and stopped Du Men, who was closest to him, "Nothing, let's go!" ”

In such an environment, any element of terror will make everyone fearful.

Now he didn't even know what had happened in this house, and he didn't have to let the others panic in advance, otherwise if he really met something, these people's psychological defenses would collapse sooner or later.

"I say, don't you think there's something wrong with this building?" Dennis shrunk his arms, "We've been walking forward for 10 minutes since we got to the 2nd floor, and even if we walk 1 meter in 1 minute, we should be at the end of the corridor by now, but you see, I can't reach anything with my arms outstretched...... Damn, I'm starting to feel a little cold......"

"...... that way"

Zou Xia suddenly remembered that when he first came here yesterday, he looked at the end of the corridor at the staircase on the second floor, and suddenly felt dizzy.

It felt strange then,

In association with Dennis's discovery......

"It should be the old lady who set up a game in her house!" Zou Xia held his mobile phone and carefully observed on the wall, as if he was looking for something.

"Layout?"

"In the industry, this kind of ability is called a 'prison', a powerful 'prison', even if there is only 2 square meters of space, you can go to a long, long ......"

"How big is 2 square meters, how long can you walk if you die?" Dennis was unimpressed.

When Zou Xia heard this, he suddenly turned around, and the mobile phone screen was almost attached to Dennis's face, taking a picture of his three-dimensional face.

"Death?" He scoffed, "You're going to keep going around in circles, and your consciousness tells you that you're always walking in a straight line, so you don't feel dizzy, and you keep spinning and spinning like that, and even if the exit is right in front of you, you won't be able to see until you die of thirst and starvation......"

"I didn't ...... It's not that serious, is it? Dennis smirked and took two steps back.

"Don't underestimate the 'prison'," Zou Xia's face was serious, "Some people say that the prison contains all the knowledge known and unknown to human beings, so in ancient times, the people who could arrange the 'prison' were usually prophetic characters!" ”

He had known a few people who could set up a 'prison'.

Those people give him the feeling that they are like God, using the most ordinary things, even if it is just a handful of stones, can trap people to death in a specific range.

And they just stood outside the 'prison', watching the people in the 'prison', going around, constantly hitting the wall, breaking down psychologically, and finally becoming crazy and fools, starving to death and dying of thirst in the 'prison'......

However, these people also have natural predators.

In this world, there is a profession of 'rope walker', which is often referred to as 'tightrope walker'.

These people are usually high in the air, stepping on thin wire ropes, and can walk hundreds of meters.

People with particularly high talent can also be blindfolded.

However, no one dares to joke with their lives, this kind of blindfolding, most of which is common in circuses, they do not go very high.

However, this also shows that there are indeed humanoids in the world, and after training, even if they are blindfolded, they can walk a straight path.

This kind of person, even if he is trapped in the 'prison', as long as he closes his eyes and follows his intuition, he can ignore the surrounding environment and walk out of the layout of the 'prison' through a straight line.

It's just that, obviously, there is no such professionally trained person in Zou Xia's group.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be stuck in it right now.

"Found it!" Zou Xia groped for a long time on the wall, holding his palms high above his head, and touched a painting, a painting that was invisible to the naked eye and nailed to the wall.

After a few attempts, I found that I couldn't take it off.

He slammed his fist on the painting, and with the sound of the glass breaking, everyone only felt as if something had finally opened up in their minds.

It was as if something was shaking in front of me.

Then they saw that they were sticking to a wall, the one at the end of the corridor.

The glass ballast fell from above and smashed on the heads of several people.

Du Men subconsciously ducked back, his eyes touched the ground, but his body did not move.

He was silent,

stepped on Zou Xia's foot.

Zou Xia frowned, subconsciously looked at his toes, and the afterglow of his gaze could pass over Du Men's left leg and his right leg and see behind.

There is no bloody dog to see any superfluous shadows.

After all, the surrounding environment is so dark that you can't see your fingers, there is not enough light, and there is no shadow from anywhere.

But just now my feet were stepped on, and I subconsciously took a small step back.

This small half-step carried the sound of ping-pong, as if something had been knocked down by itself.

After careful observation, Zou Xia's hairs stood on end.

It's the lamp,

The kerosene lamp in the old lady's hand!

And from the knocked over kerosene lamp, there was an unusually strong smell of corpse oil......