"...... here" Li San walked cautiously in the equipment room, he and Zhen Jian stood up one after the other, listening to the sounds from all around.

The inside is bigger than expected, and the outside looks simple, but as soon as you enter, after a few casual turns, you get a little lost.

The criss-crossed brick walls are more than 4 meters high, as if they can cut the sky.

Zhen Jian couldn't help but admire Su Zhiyuan, he was able to sneak into such a place, not only encountered a ghost, but also escaped with his whole body.

It's hard to get him in now.

The only thing that made him feel a little relieved was that there was someone by his side.

Most of the time, ghosts can only kill one person at a time.

In other words, even if the ghost had to attack the two of them, one of them would survive.

This place, Zhen Jian felt that he was in charge.

The reason is simple.

He is smarter than Li San, and his physical strength is also more abundant.

And...... Li San's real name has been exposed by himself - Li Zhanfei.

The ghosts in this quest are very special.

Zhen Jian felt that she would not ignore this.

Looking from room to room, most of them are stored with some discarded tables and chairs, as well as obsolete basketball and football.

It seems that the storage time is not short, and a thick layer of ash has accumulated on it.

At this time......

Not far away, there was a rustling of footsteps.

The sound of footsteps is very different from that of ordinary people, and it can be heard that the person who comes should be on a heavy crutch.

The base of the crutches occasionally hit the ground with a crunching sound.

But at the moment, it sounds like a bell urging life.

It's the old man!

Zhen Jian was shocked.

For the time being, the identity of the old man was not clear, Zhen Jian decided that it was better not to contact him rashly, he turned his head to look for Li San, but found that there was nothing behind him.

Li San...... It's gone.

But there was no better way at this time, so Zhen Jian had to walk a few steps quickly, trying to find a room to hide.

I pushed the doors of several rooms in a row, and found that the doors were locked, and at most I could only push out a crack.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Zhen Jian was a little panicked.

The area he was in was a dead end, and the brick walls around it were too high to climb over.

What's worse is that the time does not allow it.

At this time, Zhen Jian secretly scolded Li San in his heart, and he didn't know where he got lost.

Just when Zhen Jian was about to despair, the tips of his ears trembled, and he heard a strange friction sound in a trance.

"Crunch—"

He followed the sound and looked, and an old door not far away suddenly opened a crack.

Located at the end of the hallway, the largest room.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, as if they were separated by a corner.

In a few seconds, a strange old man on crutches was about to appear in front of him.

This is a very real threat.

The sudden opening of the door seemed nothing compared to him.

Zhen Jian was ruthless and ran towards the room at the end of the corridor.

He cautiously pushed the door open.

With the turbulence of the air current, countless tiny dust danced in the air.

There was a thick layer of ash on the ground.

The dust is evenly distributed, full of traces left by time.

The room was bigger than it looked from the outside, with red curtains hanging all around, as if it were an abandoned auditorium many years ago.

After noticing nothing unusual for a while, he closed the door with his backhand.

Not far from the door was a wooden box painted red, large in size, similar to the one used to store bedding decades ago, and the inside was empty.

Although this room is large, it is unconcealed, and it can't hide people at all, and you can find him out with just a glance when you come in.

Zhen Jian had no choice but to open the box and hide it.

He held his breath and listened quietly.

The sound of footsteps slowly creeping into another nearby room, followed by the scraping sound of moving heavy objects, a little harsh, and he was disturbed to hear.

It should be a table, chair, bench or something.

But fortunately, the old man didn't want to move the table and chairs, but just wanted to change the position.

So after tossing for more than 10 minutes, I locked the door and left.

After the footsteps disappeared, Zhen Jian slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the moment when he was about to open the door-

"Knock knock."

There was a strange sound in my ears.

It's not loud, but it's so close that it seems to be right outside the door.

Zhen Jian's heart chuckled.

He listened with courage for a few seconds, and found that the sound was not chaotic, but seemed to have some distinct rhythm.

The rhythm is very strange, as if it has a kind of demagogic shock.

His legs unconsciously beat to the beat.

Rhythm?

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The sound of "dong dong dong" is getting faster and faster, and it is becoming more and more agile, Zhen Jian gritted his teeth, and even felt the grace of the woman's dancing.

That's right.

It's the sound of a ballet's pointe shoes hitting the floor.

Outer...... It's a ghost!!

Just when Zhen Jian felt that he was about to die, the strange voice finally stopped outside the box he was in.

Time stands still in this moment.

"Crunch—"

There was the sound of the door being pushed open, and the old doorway shaft made a tooth-aching sound.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The female ghost actually gave up the box he was in......

The sound of strange footsteps faded away.

Let's go?

Let's go?!

The mood for the rest of my life after the catastrophe is completely indescribable.

Zhen Jian's whole person collapsed, his legs were weak, and he collapsed in the box.

Half an hour later, there was the sound of rustling footsteps.

This time, Zhen Jian was not too nervous, because he had already seen Li San, who had been missing for a long time, through the gap in the box, and cautiously walked into this room.

He lifted the lid and let out a long breath, "I'm here." ”

Li San, who was about to close the door, was taken aback, and didn't let go until he saw that it was Zhen Jian, "You scared me to death, I ...... just now" He shuddered, and a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, "Do you know what I saw just now?" ”

"That ghost ......" Zhen Jian replied weakly, the fright just now seemed to have exhausted all his energy.

After digging through the box, the two rested behind the door.

Zhen Jian, who had survived the disaster, looked up and down at this strangely decorated room, and he opened the corner of the red curtain and found that the red cloth was covering huge mirrors.

He lowered his head and wiped the dust with his leather shoes, revealing the wooden floor covered by the dust.

There is also a set of overturned, parallel bar-like objects on one side of the room.

Zhen Jian understands that this is called a lever, and its role is to assist dancers to complete the basic movements before dance training.

Here it is...... A dance studio.

Just as Zhen Jian continued to think downward, his peripheral vision inadvertently caught a glimpse of the corner of the red cloth that had been lifted, and the mirror behind him was revealed.

In the mirror, he stood straight, while Li San on his side was on tiptoe, his arms drooping unnaturally, and his chin was ......

Zhen Jian's eyes widened suddenly.

He had no chin, the lower part of his face was bloody, and a pair of eerie pupils reflected through the mirror, colliding with his gaze.