The person in charge and the bodyguards looked out the window with some nervousness, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, covered with black clouds.

Chapter 438: Thousand People Copy 23

It's unusually dark in the gymnasium.

An increasingly unsettling silence spread through the venue.

Until their eyes were getting darker and darker—they couldn't say they couldn't see their fingers, but they couldn't see the people standing nearby. It's like a black veil in front of them, and there is only a blurry black silhouette left in front of them, and you can see each other's figures shaking, and don't think about seeing the expressions on each other's faces.

The summary is, it's weird.

The person in charge and the security guards were beating drums in their hearts.

The bodyguard was quite calm, and protected the young master in the middle according to his memory, and someone wanted to bring the child over for questioning, but suddenly heard the child laugh "hee". The voice is inexplicably shrill and piercing, and it makes people feel strange chills in their hearts, not like the voice of a normal little boy.

And then I saw the figure of the child in front of me shake a little, and like some nimble amphibian, he climbed up the handrails on both sides, and fell backwards, and jumped down—

"Ahh

Although it was dark in the gymnasium, the vague shadows could still be seen clearly, and many people saw the child jumping down, and immediately screamed. The bodyguard also ran forward to grab the child's collar, but his hand was empty—he didn't.

"He—he's falling!"

Someone trembled and followed.

Yuan Yuxue watched this scene in the dark, her expression was very flat, and she didn't make a sound, just like a quiet little boy...... But according to Yuan Xuxue's reaction speed, if he made a move, he would definitely be able to hold the kid.

Since he didn't move, it only shows a problem.

The person in charge was also frightened and pale, although he didn't wait to see the troublemaker, but he didn't think that people would die in the gymnasium, or jump off the building......

However, the bodyguard subconsciously looked at the bottom of the black hole, "Why is there no sound?" ”

Such a big child landed, and the floor was more than ten meters high, and the sound should not be heard. Even if the child doesn't scream, the sound of the flesh touching the ground can always be heard, right?

But he seemed to disappear silently.

Someone asked in a trance, "...... Wrong? ”

No, and it shouldn't. Even if one person is wrong, so many people can't all see the wrong eye, right?

Coupled with the sudden darkness of the sky - even the dullest person will react to it, this thing is a little evil, and he immediately didn't mention the incident of seeing the child jump off the building just now.

The person in charge was already pale, which would be even more frightened. He took a deep breath, barely calmed down, and opened his mouth to take charge of the situation, "...... Let's get out first. When you go out, you will call the police to deal with it, and then find someone to repair the line. ”

The bodyguard had long felt that this place was not good, and wanted to run away with Young Master Yuan, of course, he didn't disagree when he heard this, just open the way in front.

There was a power outage inside the gymnasium, of course the straight elevator was not used, and the elevators up and down were also dangerous, and a group of people walked through the safe passage.

The interior of the venue is large, the safety passage is wide and slow, and there are two turns left and right, with a total of six stairs, and the road is not difficult to walk. But the group lowered their heads and hummed and hurried, and they felt that something was wrong as they walked - there was only one big floor in total, how could they walk for half a day and not reach the first floor?

They walked up the stairs for a while, and how could they not see the end?

It's still dark in the corridor, and there are no special signs. Even if everyone felt that something was wrong, no one opened their mouths to break the strange atmosphere, only the sound of dry swallowing saliva from the people around them, and the soles of their shoes seemed to tremble as they walked on the road.

One of the bodyguards who followed Yuan Yuxue thought for a moment, took off his coat, and hung it at the corner of the handrail of the stairs.

The others were also sharp-eyed and saw this scene, but they did not say anything, and continued to walk down in fear.

The silence in the corridor was incomparable, and the only sound could be heard one after another, as if holding breath.

There was nothing unusual along the way, until I turned another level. The bodyguard who was walking in front of him suddenly stopped, stood at the door of the stairwell, and looked straight ahead—

The others seemed to realize something, and when they looked over, they saw a piece of clothing hanging at the corner of the stairs, blown by the wind that came out of nowhere, and swayed as if there was some monster hiding underneath.

Someone howled.

It's one thing to know in your heart, but it's another thing to see the shock with your own eyes -

These unlucky people were so frightened that their legs trembled, and there were only three words left in their heads: ghost hit the wall.

It is said that there is a scientific explanation for "ghosts hitting the wall", who thinks they are walking a straight road in the dark, but in fact there will be a slight deviation, and the deviation is written, and it goes around in a big circle and walks back to the original place. But this explanation obviously does not apply to their current situation - they can't go around in circles, they all go down the escalator, and they don't climb up, how can they get back to square one?

It's really impossible to get out - they're not going to be trapped in the stairs on this floor, are they?

The imagination in everyone's minds became more and more terrifying, but the house leak happened to rain overnight, and it was when they were so frightened that their legs trembled, and they heard a strange noise behind them.

The rubber ball slammed into the ground one by one, making a dull "thump" sound. When they turned around, they saw a child standing on the upper stairs, playing with a ball.

Everyone: "......"

Even if you haven't heard the ghost story of slapping the ball, in this case, who would dare to get close!!

The crowd was so frightened that they barely caught their breath.

It was very dark tomorrow, but the child seemed to be standing by the window, and a little light came in, and his face could be seen inexplicably. It's no one else, it's just running over today to make trouble, and ...... The kid who jumped off the building.

This would make his face obviously wrong, pale and white, and there was no blood at all like a dead man. Just staring at everyone like this, his eyes were wide open, revealing a large area of whites, at first glance, he couldn't see the pupils, and he saw patches of white blood, which was really weird and scary.

And his hands ......

Everyone didn't dare to say anything at this moment, but as long as they had eyes, they could see, and of course, a sticky blood oozed from the child's palm, and in the blink of an eye, it was stained on the ball, so it was not obvious.

The original white leather ball had become bloodstained at this time, red on the left and red on the right, and was soon dyed red.

The child was still reading something - it sounded like a nursery rhyme.

But with his shrill voice and such a strange scene, there is an indescribable horror and weirdness.

"Take a left shot, shoot a right one, and slap the ball to play a game......"

He thought to himself for a long time, and the ball that bounced up also fell into his arms, and the blood stains on it rubbed his clothes into bloody clothes. At this moment, the child raised his eyes, stared at them faintly and asked, "Big brother, big sister, am I holding a white ball or a red ball?" ”

Obviously, I feel very terrible and weird in my heart, and knowing the current situation is not in line with common sense at all. But the person who was asked, as if his heart was hooked by something, looked uncontrollably at the ball—

White balls? Red balls?

And think uncontrollably.

Some people think in their hearts, even if it is dirty, this is originally a white ball.

Some people think to themselves, no, no, now this has become a red ball.

The blood was pouring down, almost wetting the entire ball, and it was no longer a white ball.

When they wanted to open their mouths uncontrollably to answer, they suddenly heard a very clear cough -

The sound was really indescribably good, like a turbulent spring in the scorching heat, as crisp and pleasant as a jade plate.

If a cool breeze blows away the dust on the heart, it will suddenly make people wake up - and suddenly a cold sweat will appear. This group of people couldn't figure out what kind of demon they had just been, how could they think of replying to such a strange question?

When I looked up again, the child was not holding a white ball or a red ball in his arms—it was not a ball at all, but a vivid human head, with the child's face on it, and the head of the man smiled miserably at them.

"-Ahh

This scene is estimated to be too direct to the heart, and the people who have already been frightened into delirium will definitely hit the ghost.

The person in charge couldn't help but scream, and then there was only one thought left in his mind - run away, he had to run quickly, and he couldn't be chased by that ghost if he was killed!

The potential of people is really endless, just like he is only thinking about escaping at this time, and he even forgot about the ghost hitting the wall before, and two lines of bright red characters seem to pop out of his mind, flashing like a life:

Run! Run!

The others were still undecided, but they saw the child smiling and slapping the ball on the scalp, jumping down step by step, as if muttering something in his mouth.

“…… I'm so lonely, you guys come and shoot the ball with me, okay? ”

Take off your head and play with it as a ball?

The others were scared to retreat, and at this time someone took the lead in escaping, and they were so frightened by the slowly approaching little ghost that they couldn't hold back, and they also turned their heads and ran away, as if they were playing with their lives, and their legs kept kicking, and they were about to catch fire.

The bodyguards of the Yuan family still have their own professionalism, and they stood in front of Yuan Yuxue, and shouted, "Little master, run away!" ”

That's not all, there are overly enthusiastic bodyguards who dragged Yuan Yuxue and were ready to run away with him.

Yuan Yuxue: "............"

Jie Zhouyan's eyes were very keen, and when he saw it, his heart suddenly churned.

It's not your turn!!

Jie Zhouyan was expressionless, and suddenly knocked off the man's hand, circled Yuan Yuxue's wrist, followed the work, and escaped with Yuan Yuxue silently.

I don't know why I ran though......

Yuan Yuxue hesitated and thought: But it's all like this, so he will also run and see?

The sound of the child jumping on the stairs became clearer and clearer, and the effect was not weaker than the beast chasing behind him.

The person in charge who fled at the beginning was eager to jump down four or five steps, and his steps were amazing.

He was also at the forefront, but he also forgot that this was not a normal situation for them now, but a ghost. He heard the sound of the boy slapping the ball getting closer and closer, but when the man caught up, his hair stood on end, and he ran forward with all his might—until he saw the child standing at the next staircase and slapping the ball, and he almost didn't stop.

Chapter 439: Thousand People Copy 24

The situation seemed to be reversed in an instant, and he was the fastest runner, but now he was the one who was face to face with the ghost.

The child was still holding the human scalp ball, jumping up the stairs step by step, and the sticky blood flowed down from his hands and stuck to the "ball"-

"Take one left, shoot one right, slap the ball and play ......"

The boy cherished the human scalp ball in his hand and rubbed it gently. A large piece of flesh and skin on his face was rubbed off, revealing the scarlet flesh and bones wrapped in human tissue, "Big brother, I have ...... in my hand."

This scene was obviously very shocking, and before he could finish asking, the person in charge who had already suffered a loss before cursed in horror, turned his head and ran away again. This time, he was running even faster than before, and his legs were flying so hard that he could jump upstairs - but since he was going upstairs, he was always as fast as going up and down the stairs.

Listening to the sound of "slapping the ball" getting closer and closer in his ears, the person in charge only felt that he was so nervous that he was about to vomit out the heart in his chest. The terrifying images in my head are intertwined with the fierce desire to survive, and I don't even notice why the colleagues who ran away after me before are gone-

In the empty staircase, it seemed that he was the only one left, echoing in the stairwell.

Maybe the person in charge has realized something, he just doesn't want to stop, and he doesn't dare to stop. It seems that once he stops running away, he will lose all his courage and collapse to the ground, and the only thing that awaits him is death.

The sound of violent gasps, the dull sound of his heart pounding in his chest, and the sound of his footsteps formed a subtle rhythm in the space. But soon, the sound of the "ball" flapping also blended into the narrow space, becoming more and more obvious, like some kind of drumming sound.

The person in charge almost burst into tears, and while he was running away, when he looked up, he found that the child with the scalp ball appeared in front of him again.

It stood on the high staircase, looking down on itself with contempt, blood streaming down its pale eyes.

“……！”