When the bell struck, the groggy players were once again awakened by the bell, and then faintly heard the screaming and cursing that seemed to be close to their ears.

Lao Wang opened his eyes in the middle of the night, from the first night of panic and speculation, thinking about the whole night, to now he is very accustomed to these disturbing noises.

He even rolled over quite naturally, plugged his ears with a pillow, and went back to sleep.

In the middle of the night, the woman's screams are almost a nightly repertoire, and no player will notice the difference in today's screams.

But Yuan Yuxue, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes at this time.

The incomprehensible language seems to be clearer and closer to human needs.

This time the noise was different from the previous ones, not a sharp cry and resentful swearing, but more like a fight with someone, and the occasional trace of pain.

This was followed by a faint crashing sound, and even the sound of flesh and skin hitting each other.

If you follow the experience of the previous few days, it will not be long before there will be a violent sound of heavy objects falling outside the door, and then everything will be quiet.

But this will not leave any sequelae, and the trouble caused is only that on the second day, Ah Jian and Lao Wang will be responsible for cleaning up the bloodstains that burst into the hall - all these trajectories are consistent with the deeds of the previous days, and there seems to be no accident worth paying attention to.

But Yuan Xuxue just opened her eyes.

He got up from the soft futon and left the bedroom with a rather sharp speed and figure.

Although Yuan Yuxue didn't need to sleep, she still simulated the action of human dormancy and lay on the bed before.

At this time, he was wearing a soft shirt used to make pajamas, and there were some slight folds on it because of the action of lying down.

After all, it is a pajama, very wide, the neckline is very loose, and a section of white collarbone and pale skin will be exposed when moving, which is not too convenient to move.

Yuan Yuxue's trouser legs were also slightly rolled up, revealing an ankle, and even stepping on slippers, the whole person was dressed quite leisurely, as if he had just woken up from sleep - although it was not wrong to describe it this way to be precise.

After Yuan Yuxue left the bedroom in his pajamas, he stepped on the railings on both sides of the corridor and jumped up the floors above - according to his skills and cat-like agility and silent movements, this "staircase" is faster than taking the elevator.

The extremely high movement speed brought up the sound of hunting wind, and the air flow surged, slightly lifting the looser clothes on Yuan Yuxue's body. It is often seen that a snow-white arm is exposed, or a calf area when the trouser leg is loosely rolled up...... It's hard to imagine that such a slender and beautiful leg can contain extremely terrifying power.

Under such a high-speed movement, Yuan Yuxue had not yet had time to reach the top floor, and his pace paused slightly.

He was now in the corridor on the fifth floor, and as if he suddenly realized something, he slammed into the other side of the hallway.

The movement of that moment was so fast that it was hardly a judgment brought about by the operation of the program, but completely according to the instinctive reaction mechanism of the body.

The timing was too precise, like some kind of prophecy, and Yuan Yuxue's intuition was too terrifying-

At the moment when his eyelashes fell, Yuan Yuxue's wrist sank suddenly, grabbing the "heavy object" that fell from the building.

That's a person.

A man who fell from above.

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The air flow stirred, breaking through the air. At that moment, Yuan Yuxue's heart throbbed extremely hard, and for a while, the surroundings were silent.

While the other party's falling trend stopped, the two also maintained this delicate balance posture.

Yuan Yuxue's eyelashes were also trembling slightly.

His gaze fell on the man.

She didn't raise her eyes because of these sudden changes, so she could only see the lower half of her emaciated face, which was very familiar and bone-like, and she could vaguely distinguish it.

It's Sister Hong.

Even if the situation between the two of them is so weird now, Sister Hong's body is floating in the air, and she doesn't have any fear. Even when Yuan Yuxue grabbed his wrist, he didn't look up at him.

…… Wrong.

Yuan Yuxue was so keen, and he noticed something strange at once.

This person is Sister Hong, not her. They have the same face, the same body, but the soul inside has changed people.

She was possessed by a ghost.

In this subtle stagnant time, as if she had lost consciousness, the woman who was lying on Yuan Yuxue's hand raised her head slightly, and finally looked at Yuan Yuxue.

It was a pair of eyes that were hard to describe.

It was full of pain, resentment, and utter despair, and even made her look extremely crazy in this single look.

She looked at the wrist that was tightly held by Yuan Yuxue, as a support point, and began to struggle violently, and after finding that Yuan Yuxue did not let go, the hands pressed Yuan Yuxue's pale wrist fiercely, and a coolness came from the contact part.

Yuan Xuxue's body was not as strong as before, so strong that it was invulnerable, and after being attacked by the strange cold air, the bruises on his wrists almost immediately appeared, showing extremely terrible scars.

But compared to the faint pain that could not be felt at all, what made Yuan Yuxue frown slightly was a heavier and heavier sense of falling.

To make him feel the weight is very wrong in itself.

Sister Hong's weight is also around 100 catties, but at this moment, she seems to have countless heavy soldering irons falling from her feet, the weight is amazing, and she keeps falling under the effect of gravity. Not to mention Yuan Xuxue, the weight at this time, even the railing he used to maintain his body balance was slightly loose, as if it was about to collapse outward.

There is no power to turn around.

Yuan Yuxue's eyes were firmly fixed on Sister Hong, his eyelashes were pitch black, and he trembled slightly fragile at this time, like a butterfly with wings ready to fly.

He shouted Sister Hong's name very softly, and the words were very clear and deep in his ears - but perhaps because this was just a temporary codename, Sister Hong was not very sensitive to this title, and she still struggled with her heart.

Yuan Yuxue's breath was slightly unstable, but his complexion was still calm: "Don't move...... It's going to fall. ”

The woman finally raised her head, revealing a face that resembled a human, but was vastly different. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows seem to have that strange ghostly aura, and just from her appearance, you can see that something is wrong with her. The woman looked at Yuan Yuxue and smiled: "Are you sure you want to save me?" Is it really me who you want to save? ”

She said in a demagogic tone, "I'm coming, you're going to be scared." ”

A gloomy feeling of being targeted by a ghost suddenly came, and the chill climbed up Yuan Yuxue's ankle like an appendage. Constantly coming up from their fingertips, the sense of danger caused by the malicious locking was even more surging.

If this was an ordinary player, he should have wavered at this time, suspecting that the person he pulled was not a so-called companion at all, but an evil ghost. If you really save it, you will only be injured yourself.

But at this time, Yuan Xuxue's expression was so flat, he looked at the ghostly facial features in front of him, and his tone was cold.

"All I know is that she asked for help, and she didn't want to die."

People and ghosts are naturally opposed, and the meaning of its threat just now is enough to make people shudder, and they quickly let go, afraid of getting into trouble. And the female ghost obviously hadn't seen such a player with a different mindset, and she was almost slightly stunned. She began to sneer, the eerie laughter echoing through the corridor, stirring up more permeable echoes, and then she lowered her eyes slightly, as if in that moment, she had lost her voice and movement.

……

Sister Hong is a very cautious and cautious person.

She knew that it might be safe to go back to her room to rest at night, but as the dungeon progressed and the ghost restrictions were relaxed, it would only become more and more dangerous.

That's why her room is always full of props to keep out of ghosts. But at midnight, the screams of the woman at the door drowned out the alarm sound from the props, and by the time Sister Hong woke up, her body had been invaded by another soul.

The consequences are also quite bizarre.

Although her props can resist ghosts, they can't stop her own movements.

Sister Hong watched her body damage those props and destroy the defensive formation laid at the door, and walked out of the room step by step.

In front of him, there is obviously an unknown dead end.

Sister Hong was not willing to die. But her body at this time was completely unable to resist the ghost's drive.

Even if there is an extremely strong sense of resistance in the bottom of my heart, my feet are as heavy as pouring lead water, but I can't stop any movement or footsteps.

Sister Hong's heart had completely sunk, and she was dripping with cold sweat.

Of course she was struggling, but her body was completely out of her control, and in a certain gap, or the last second she could manipulate her body, Sister Hong seized this brief moment to cry for help, but there was no response.

Sister Hong remembered that in the countless days and nights before, they heard the screams and scolding of the female voice, I am afraid that all the players only regard this as another harassment and trap, how can they care if today's content is different.

At that moment, even an old player like Sister Hong couldn't help but have endless gloomy emotions and the despair of being abandoned.

She came to the top of the sixth floor, closed her eyes slightly, and then stood on a high place and jumped down.

- What was about to come was supposed to be the brutality and intense pain of death, but when the strong feeling of weightlessness and fall came, her body stopped falling and was grabbed by the wrist.

Another soul manipulates her body. Sister Hong was slightly startled, and she couldn't look up to see the face of the person who grabbed her, but she could see the incomparably slender and beautiful hands held on her wrists through her peripheral vision.

Sister Hong is actually a person who pays more attention to the appearance of other people, and will also pay attention to a certain trait that is particularly beautiful in the other party.

At the first glance of Yuan Xuxue, although she felt that Yuan Xuxue's appearance was not stunning, her eyes had already fallen on the other party's hands. thinks these hands are really good-looking, even if she has seen many stunning beauties, many people don't have such good-looking hands like this pair.

At that time, she paid attention to this player, and at this time, Sister Hong, when she saw these hands, her memory was surging wildly, and she recognized who the person in front of her was at a glance.

Compared to other feelings, her first thought was unbelievable. even regarded this as an illusion of a female ghost torturing herself.

How could Yuan Yuxue appear? How could Yuan Yuxue find out?

This thought was extremely clear in Sister Hong's mind, but what was more vivid than these illusory thoughts was the hands that Yuan Yuxue held on her wrists at this time.

This actual touch, worth a thousand words, came with a slightly scorching temperature.

For some reason, the female ghost let go of the shackles on her, and Sister Hong regained the opportunity to manipulate this body.

But she didn't feel any happiness because of this, but felt even more anxious.

Sister Hong raised her head slightly, revealing red eyes, looking at Yuan Xuxue's gaze.

Although she is not controlled, all the touches are real feedback on this body.

The sharp feeling of falling and the vivid feeling of being firmly grasped on the wrist made it feel like going from hell to heaven.

Even if there was the pain of being pulled on the arm, it was nothing compared to the chaos and despair before. The instinct to survive prompted Sister Hong to subconsciously want to hold Yuan Xuxue's hand and grasp the only rope before falling into the swamp.

But soon, Sister Hong understood how sinister the female ghost's move seemed to let her go.

The tugging sensation from her feet became heavier, and she realized something at once, and slowly let go of the hand.

The hand that wanted to hold Yuan Xuxue.

There's no way she's going to be saved.

Sister Hong's expression at this time was very fierce, her makeup was almost messed up, and her eyes were embarrassed, but she revealed a sharp and fierce beauty.

She looked at Yuan Yuxue, and it was almost hard to imagine how he had appeared here. But at this time, it is really inconvenient to explain this, just to be able to regain consciousness at the end and see her companion is enough to make her satisfied.

At this moment, Sister Hong showed a rather helpless and bitter smile: "Yuan Xuxue...... Other. ”

She said, "Let me go." ”

The invisible ghost claws that seemed to come out of hell had clinged to her calves and slowly climbed up her waist as if they were about to devour her body.

Let her be irresistible, irresistible like a fixed fate, and fall down.

And what is the use of Yuan Yuxue pulling her. Is the end result for him to die like her?