Just now, his attention had been focused on the next door, and he had been sticking his head to the door, so he always subconsciously thought that the sound was coming from next door.

It wasn't until this time that he wanted to push the door out and realize that something was wrong!

The voice he heard just now was clearly from his own room!

But I didn't push the door just now, so where did the sound of pushing the door come from?

Don't...... Is it that old-fashioned wardrobe in the room?

Thinking of this, Xu Wu had goosebumps all over his body!

If it was the closet that made the sound of pushing the door just now, what was hidden in the closet?

Now he is pacing behind him...... And what is it?

Xu Wu's body began to tremble.

He did have a ghost weapon on his body.

But this ghost weapon is not that powerful!

At most, it can block the ghost's attack on itself!

But, that's just it!

Just as Xu Wu was wondering whether to try to bang on the door and get out, the footsteps behind him suddenly stopped.

So the whole dark room fell into dead silence again.

Xu Wu didn't look back.

He didn't dare to turn back, because he didn't know if turning back was one of the conditions that triggered death.

Sweat was oozing from the palms of the hands.

The sachet that Xu Wu was pinching seemed to be getting hotter gradually.

Just as he gritted his teeth and was about to fight, banging on the door and leaving, the sound of stagnant footsteps in the corner of the room rang out again—

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

This time, the footsteps no longer lingered, but walked straight towards him!

Xu Wu, who noticed this, suddenly climbed up his back, and there seemed to be countless ants crawling on his back, which made him uncomfortable!

The thing behind me...... Did you find him?

The footsteps that are not fast or slow pull the sense of oppression to the extreme!

Xu Wu smelled the strong smell of death.

The fear in my heart completely exploded at this moment!

He gritted his teeth and slammed desperately towards the door!

Boom!

Boom!!

Boom!!!

Xu Wu hit it three times in a row, each time harder than the last.

In the darkness, the terrible footsteps stopped less than half a meter behind him.

It seemed to be quiet.

But Xu Wu knew that it wasn't because the other party left, or decided to let him go!

It was the thing that was blocked by the ghost weapon on his body.

The sachet held tightly in the palm of his hand is constantly heating up!

It was as if something was on fire.

Xu Wu was not burned, but his expression was extremely hideous!

He knew that this sachet would never be able to buy him too long!

The ghost in this bloody door is not an ordinary murderer!

He slammed the door desperately, once, twice, three times......

Even if his arm was already in severe pain, and his bones seemed to be about to crack, Xu Wu didn't dare to stop at all!

Finally, with his unremitting insistence, the wooden door in front of him ...... He knocked a crack open!

The light outside, which was not bright, came in, like a rope, dragging Xu Wu who was about to fall into the abyss!

His desperate heart rekindled hope, his face was overjoyed, and he slammed the door even more desperately!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Seeing that the gap in this door was getting bigger and bigger, Xu Wu could even stretch out his head, but just when he wanted to run away from the door for the last time, the sachet in his hand suddenly turned into ashes......

Boom!

This impact made Xu Wu scream directly!

He felt as if he had hit a steel plate!

The door didn't move, and the thing hidden in the darkness behind him took the final step......

Click.

A very light footstep.

Immediately after, a desperate Xu Wu saw a pair of incomparably pale hands reach out from behind him, slammed the wooden door, and slowly closed it......

The light of hope is completely annihilated.

All that was left of the room was coldness, and the darkness that could not be seen......

At the same time, another scalp-tingling voice sounded:

Click-

Click-

Xu Wu was cold.

He knew that the sound was made by the scissors when they were cutting something......

What is it cutting?

…

"Are you done shooting?"

"Well, the filming is over, this scene should be over!"

"Whew...... We were lucky not to encounter any ghosts. ”

In the room, the three young men exhaled with relief.

It was a little different from what they expected, the horror did not happen, and they completed the shooting very smoothly.

"Okay, this scene is finished, let's go out of the ancient mansion first and see what's going on over there."

The three pushed the door open, and they came to the next room, and said to the closed door:

"Boss, we're done filming, let's go out first?"

They waited for a while, and no sound came from the room.

The three of them looked at each other and felt a little strange.

So they knocked on the door again.

There was still no response inside.

Now, they sensed something was wrong.

Pushing the door open, the room was dark, and by the light from the doorway, they saw a large patch of blood and minced flesh on the ground!

"it!"

This scene directly frightened the photographer's hands, and the camera almost fell to the ground!

The eyes of the crowd followed the bloodstain until they reached the door of the old-fashioned wooden wardrobe in the corner of the room, and on the outside of the closet was a blood-stained leather shoe.

Qiao Shuang swallowed.

"Holy shit, aren't those captain's shoes!"

"Could it be that the captain has already ...... No, it's impossible, he obviously has a ghost weapon in his hand to defend himself, how can he not move at all, and he was just done like this? ”

He didn't want to believe what was in front of him.

Because if Xu Wu really died in that wooden closet, then the ghost weapon in their hands would be useless!

Because the ghost weapon in their hands was lent to them by Xu Wu.

The ghost weapon has an absolute personal nature in the blood gate.

Whoever brings it out of the gate of blood belongs to him.

It can only be borrowed afterwards, not given.

When the person in possession of the ghost weapon dies, all of his ghost weapons will lose their effect!

"Qiao Shuang, should we go in and have a look?"

The videographer, Mu Sen's voice was unsteady, and his hand holding the camera trembled violently.

"Don't go, hurry up!"

Qiao Shuang gritted her teeth, and a dense layer of sweat had already appeared on her forehead!

What are you kidding, go in and see?

They don't have anything to defend themselves from right now!

Once they enter this room, if the ghost hiding in the room closes the door, they will become a turtle in an urn!