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The fat man glanced at Ziliang who was curled up next to him: "No, this place is not very close to the door. She had to stick her eyes to the vent to see us."

Of course, the fat man did not say this directly, but instead hinted it with his eyes, trying to make Ziliang understand what he meant.

Fortunately, Ziliang couldn't understand what the fat man was hinting at all, otherwise he would definitely be frightened by his terrifying description.

At this time, Ziliang, who was very timid, was tightly holding the cell phone in his hand, listening to the movements coming from outside the toilet door.

I heard the sound moving very slowly.

Ziliang always felt that it was about to reach the toilet door in the next second, and he felt that it seemed that it was still a long way from here...

But in general, the sound is getting closer and closer.

"Dong", "Dong", "Dong"

Slow and dull sounds kept coming from outside, and finally the heartbeats of the two in the toilet were almost at the same frequency as the slow "dongdong" sound.

As the sound got closer, the two heard the sound of hair rubbing against the ground.

By the way, the ghost's hair was dragged on the ground, dragging it for a long time, and the sound was made by her hair.

The fat man suspected that if Gu Mian was here, he might take the opportunity to stretch out his foot and step on it.

But unfortunately, Gu Mian is not here now, and neither of the two presents have the idea of ​​stepping on the female ghost's hair.

The sound is getting closer and closer...

The dull sound of the pestle finally came outside the door.

The fat man heard a sound of a slapped stalk outside, which was slightly louder than before, and then there was silence.

But this harmonious silence did not last long, and a rustling sound came immediately.

It seemed that something outside was moving his head and leaning towards this side, she was looking inside.

In the narrow corner, the fat man and Ziliang tightened tightly, and the fat man's belly shrank into a flat shape, like a ball that was poked by a needle and then vented.

The two of them stopped breathing unconsciously, and they could almost feel a vicious gaze sweeping in from outside the door.

In these silent seconds, Ziliang even suspected that he and the fat man had been seen.

Fortunately, the things outside did not perform further movements.

When the two of them were almost suffocating to death, the dong dong sounded again.

It left.

Then Ziliang began to breathe secretly, like a shy girl.

It was not until the sound outside became farther and farther away, and finally the two people in the toilet dared to make a little noise.

"We've avoided it?" Zi Lian glanced at the ventilation window under the door with lingering fear. Now he could only see the floor when he saw it.

Probably avoided...

The fat man wiped the sweat from his head and looked at the ventilation window: "As long as we go out, please don't follow the routines in supernatural novels..."

Ziliang is the most familiar with the routine of supernatural novels. The general process is to be "chased by ghosts", "thinking that he has avoided ghosts", "when he turns around, he finds that ghosts are behind him" and so on.

Thinking of this, not only did he feel cold on his back, but he subconsciously put it on the wall behind him. Although the wall was a little dirty and didn't know what it was, it was not the time to worry about such things now.

He looked at his phone while feeling cold on his back. The picture was still in the toilet, but the two villains on the screen seemed to have calmed down.

[Fatty Wang]: She seems to have left, let’s leave here as soon as possible.

[Liang'er]: Well...but this toilet is dirty, and it seems that something has happened. Should I stay here and explore for a while?

At this time an option appears at the bottom of the screen.

[Dirty toilets? This exploration will take twenty minutes]

The fat man glanced at Ziliang: "Are you planning to explore?"

Ziliang looked at the screen of the phone: "Theoretically, it is something to explore, but this damn exploration time is too long!"

I wonder if the thing I killed that day would suddenly come back and search again.

"Let's leave this ghost place first. The ghost seemed to have gone upstairs just now." Ziliang was a little hesitant when he said this.

He knew that this kind of choice exploration might be much better than choosing to leave, but these twenty minutes were really scary.

The fat man obviously didn't want to stay here for twenty minutes, so he nodded: "When the doctor comes, we will explore this ghost place slowly."

doctor……

Maybe it was because he was poisoned by Gu Mian. When Ziliang heard the word "doctor", he felt a chainsaw sound all over his mind.

He still remembers the crisp sound of the handcuffs being cut by chainsaws. To be honest, although there are not many copies of them, they are not few. So far, this is the first time he knows that handcuffs can be opened like this...

"Okay" Ziliang chose No at the bottom of the screen, then looked at the direction at the door: "Let's go first..."

He said that he put his phone in his pocket. Ziliang was still afraid that he would see something else as soon as he pushed the door, so he was always ready to run away.

At this time, the fat man had already taken a deep breath and reached his hand towards the toilet door.

Fortunately, the toilet is useless if it is good. Even if you take a deep breath, you won’t feel disgusting.

Ziliang held his pockets tightly and stared at the fat man pushing the door.

Immediately afterwards, a "creaking" sound of pushing the door was heard, and the fat man pushed the door open.

After pushing open the door, the fat man carefully opened the crack and looked outside. He saw that there seemed to be nothing outside, so he took the courage to push the door open again.

At this time, the laboratory was empty and there was no ghost.

Seeing that it was safe, the fat man raised his foot and walked out.

Ziliang followed closely behind. Because the door panel always creaked when it was open, he carefully closed the door after he came out.

The fat man rubbed his hands: "Let's go to another door on the first floor to see if it's locked."

If both doors are locked, they will have to choose to jump out of the window on the second floor to escape.

It is absolutely impossible to smash the door. Who knows how fast the ghost moves? If you teleport to the first floor when you hear a sound, you will be done.

The fat man said as he raised his foot to leave.

At this moment, Ziliang next to him suddenly noticed something and bent down and stared at the ground with a strange look.

"What's wrong?" The fat man's feet were raised down again, and he turned to look in Ziliang's direction.

I saw Ziliang staring at the ground under his feet at this time, and then showed some inexplicable expressions.

The fat man also bent down and looked along his gaze. He saw a bloody footprint on the ground not far from the toilet door.

The bright red color seems to have just been printed.

The fat man was sure that there was no such thing on the ground outside when they ran into the toilet.

This is definitely not what the female ghost just now left behind.

The fat man still remembers that her way of acting was to use her head to the ground, so it is impossible to leave such things on the ground.

"This is..." The fat man frowned.

Immediately afterwards, he found that the direction of the footprint was something wrong.

Its toes are heading towards the toilet!

The fat man, who was bent over, subconsciously looked at the toilet, and only saw a face tightly against the vent, staring at him tightly.