I swallowed and walked inside. Step past the scattered statues and bricks, and push open the dilapidated wooden doors. It was pitch black inside, and nothing could be seen.

I walked forward on tiptoe, and the sea followed me. Ahead is a passageway, and a staircase covered in cobwebs is just ahead.

I leaned down to look around me, it looked like it had been looted and everything of value had been taken. Just as I was fascinated by it, I suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.

I closed my eyes, pressed my temples, and rubbed my eyes. When I opened my eyes again, the staircase in front of me turned into a wall, but the staircase behind me appeared.

I was the only one in the whole room, Canghai didn't know where to go, and the statue that was supposed to be behind me disappeared unconsciously.

My palms were sweaty, and I clenched the corners of my clothes. Now there was only one road in front of me, and the door to get out was gone, so I could only grit my teeth and go up.

The stairs creaked, the murals around me had fallen off, and I felt a chill in my back, and there was always a sight staring at me. As soon as I turned my head, there was nothing.

I guess it's my psychology, I shook my head, trying to get these terrible thoughts out of my head.

I looked sideways at the wall, and the shadow on my side became very tall and long, and I quickly turned to the left, and there was nothing.

Still don't think about it, I looked down at the stairs. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind me, it couldn't be the sound of my shoes, it should be a pair of high heels!

The sound was like a three-foot white silk, holding my throat tightly and making me unable to make a sound.

Suddenly, the voice behind him disappeared, replaced by a pair of red high heels in front of him.

I mustered up the courage to look up and see what the hell was this man who was following me.

Oh, my God! I didn't expect that the person I was afraid of was actually a child, a teenage girl.

Her outfit was a little weird, but her sweet face still made people feel intimidated.

Red high heels, white skirts like mourning clothes, bright red red lips that make people fearful, eyes with more whites than eyeballs. She was holding a doll that had been stitched up many times and tilted her head to look at me.

I lowered my head, crouched down, and studied her face.

In the gray environment around it, that touch of bright red is really a bit out of place.

She waved her hand for me to follow her, and I thought it would be nice to have someone to lead me in this strange place, so I followed her.

I don't know why I always feel a very ominous premonition.

Walking up the rickety staircase, the demon statues on the zenith stared at me with brass bell-like eyes, and wherever I went, it seemed as if the sight of those statues followed.

The girl took me to the top floor, where there was a lot of dust, and I couldn't help but sneeze.

She pointed ahead, and I followed her line of sight.

There was nothing there, and I looked at her suspiciously, but she laughed harmlessly, and pulled me down my sleeve.

I walked to the spot she was pointing at, and suddenly a cage fell from the sky, trapping me firmly.

I looked at her and tried to ask for help, but she still looked at me with that smile arc.

She opened her mouth and said, "Are you called Lisa Quinn?" Your friends and your time are running out, and there's only one way to let me out, solve this puzzle! ”

Her voice was that of an adult woman, and I was shocked, this turned out to be the pocket person that Miss Kit said!

Suddenly, I felt the ground under my feet turning, and the kerosene lamp suddenly went out.

When it came back to light, a familiar person appeared in front of me.

That's right, she's Miss Kit!