The seventh seat stood on the steps of the second floor, his eyes swept around, and he didn't notice anything unusual.

She stepped forward unhurriedly.

Da, da, da......

The sound of high heels echoed through the empty hallway, the wall skin on the right had long since fallen from disrepair, revealing a large number of gray wall tiles, and the window on the left was entwined with intricate vines, blocking some of the sunlight and casting a lot of shadows in the hallway.

The entire second floor, except for the echoing sound of high heels, was dead silent.

What she didn't notice was that

Every time she took a step, a few sticks of grass crept out from between the cracked tiles, growing silently and slowly......

Verdant, tender green, in this dead and dilapidated manor, full of life.

Slowly, the corridor behind her has gradually evolved into a green meadow.

The seventh seat seemed to sense something, and his brows furrowed slightly.

She stopped and looked back.

Her pupils constricted!

A girl in a white dress with no legs was floating silently behind her, her cold eyes looking at her quietly, like a silent ghost.

Before the seventh could react, the ghost crashed headfirst into her body!

From this moment on, the Seventh Seat lost control of her body.

Almost at the same time, the verdant grass that spread over half of the corridor was like a fire, occupying the entire corridor in an instant, and the successive flower buds bloomed from the grass, forming a swaying sea of flowers in the blink of an eye!

Immediately afterwards, buds began to bloom on the surface of the skin of the seventh seat.

The seventh seat, who was usurped by Jiang Er, quickly pulled out a short sword from the short sheath at the base of his thigh, and the tip of the sword turned around, stabbing at his throat like lightning!

There was a look of horror in the eyes of the seventh seat!

Under the fear between life and death, the magnetic field of the seventh seat violently disturbed, and the short sword that was about to pierce her throat hovered in the air, and her whole body trembled violently, as if she was about to break free from this possessed state.

"Zizizi...... Her mood swings were so strong that I couldn't keep up with her magnetic field changes. ”

Somewhere on the second floor, a girl's voice came from an MP3.

Whoosh——!

A quiet young man with a black coffin on his back rushed out of the next room and swept in front of the seventh seat, which was about to get out of control.

The silk threads of his fingertips instantly wrapped around the short sword, and a huge force broke the stiffness caused by the seventh seat's resistance, and directly stabbed the tip of the sword into her throat!

Poof——!

The skin of the seventh seat was tough beyond imagination, and the tip of the sword pierced it, leaving only a blood mark, and the pain caused by this sword completely detonated the emotions of the seventh seat.

Jiang Er's figure was bounced out.

An Qingyu's eyes flashed with a touch of ash, and he took out a purple test tube from his pocket and threw it towards the seventh seat!

Although the seventh seat didn't know what was in the test tube, she still dodged sideways, and just as the test tube flew past her, a feathered arrow suddenly flew out from the other end of the corridor!

The cluster of arrows hit the test tube with precision!

Bang——!!

The test tube burst open, and the condensed spiritual pollution instantly enveloped the seventh seat.

"It's okay, you've dragged on long enough." An Qingyu pushed his glasses and said with a smile.

At this time, the red buds had already covered half of the seventh seat's body, and they were still absorbing her mental power and physical strength at an astonishing speed, and the colors were becoming more and more vivid.

"It's ...... What...... ...... the hell"

Under the double negative state of [Super Concentrated Spiritual Pollution] + [Eternal Secret Garden], the strength of the seventh seat's spiritual power began to fall off a cliff, and the whole person fell into an unprecedented state of weakness, and even his consciousness began to blur.

She knew that her situation was extremely bad, and if she continued like this, she was afraid that she would really die quietly on the second floor!

She had to do something!

Even if you can't kill the enemy, make a movement and get the other Believers to come over!

She bit the tip of her tongue with her teeth, the pain made her consciousness clear again, she raised the folding fan in her hand, and was about to make a move, when a voice came from a distance.

"Confusion."

The next moment, the folding fan she had just lifted came out of her hand!

Caught off guard, her weapon ...... Nope.

She stayed where she was.

After a few moments, she came back to her senses, opened her mouth, and was about to shout something, when before she could make a sound, a foreign body sensation suddenly appeared in her throat.

The seventh seat covered his mouth and retched violently......

Then, a white flower, blooming in her mouth, blocked her mouth.

Her face was pale!

The longer it dragged on, the longer the flowers grew, and her legs lost all strength, and she fell to her knees, her eyes desperately searching for something......

From the beginning to the present, except for the boy who carried the black coffin on his back,

She didn't even see the shadows of the other enemies!

She is like a prey in a trap, struggling alone, while the real hunter is silently watching in the shadows.

The seventh seat has never been so aggrieved!

If it was her in the period of total victory, it would not be difficult to break these weird flowers, but she was possessed by a ghost and mentally poisoned...... She's been dragging on for too long.

She grew weaker and weaker, and the flowers on her body grew stronger.

When she was weakened to a certain extent, she completely lost the ability to resist.

Without the help of others, she will only have one fate, and that is to be completely drained of these flowers and remain in this secret garden forever.

The seventh seat was prostrate on the ground, gasping violently, and there was no longer the slightest blood on her face, and even the picture in front of her was blurred......

Despair surged in her heart like never before.

At this moment, a figure quietly walked in front of her.

The seventh seat looked up with difficulty.

It was a figure wearing a Monkey King mask, and the mask was very cartoonish, even a little funny.

But in the eyes of the seventh seat at this moment, this mask is as mad as a demon.

He held out a finger,

Gently placed in front of the mouth of the mask,

made a "silence" gesture.

"Shh......h

……

layer 1.

Shen Qingzhu carried the radio and walked calmly behind the twelve seats.

On the radio, the muffled voice still echoed through the hallway.

“…… The agent, codenamed Sun Wukong, stood calmly in the middle of the fire, looked down at the dying Li Goudan, smiled and made a gesture of silence......

Li Goudan's eyes widened, and there was endless fear in her eyes.

Eventually, she stopped breathing.

No one in the entire evil party noticed that Li Goudan, the head of the Operations Department, had quietly died on the second floor of the dance hall.

Next......

It's your turn. ”

Shen Qingzhu slowly stopped.