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So sneaky, there must be something unspeakable.

Xu Xingcheng flashed very quickly, and Gu Mian just took a long distance and couldn't find him.

Gu Mian directly diverted his attention and turned his gaze to the dark corridor.

This corridor is close to you, but I don’t know where it leads to...

He walked in while thinking.

The faint flashlight lit up in the cramped corridor, pulling Gu Mian's shadow extremely long. Coupled with the guitar behind him, the shadow illuminated by the flashlight on the ground was very similar to the deformed person in the movie.

If a passerby who is unknown sees the shadow at this time, it is likely that he will be scared to death.

The dark corridor was narrower and shorter than he thought.

However, after walking a few steps forward, Gu Mian saw the stairs in front of him. What’s strange is that there are only downward stairs at the entrance, and there are no upward stairs at all.

"It's such a wet place and no windows, it should be underground, right?" Gu Mian frowned at the stairs not far ahead.

This should be a basement.

Theoretically, there should be a staircase leading to the ground. Now, it is better to have not only no staircase leading to the ground, but also staircase leading to the ground.

What the hell?

Gu Mian paused for a while, then raised her foot and wanted to look forward.

And just as he raised his foot and took the first step, he felt that his trouser legs were hooked by something.

But the thing that hooked his trouser legs seemed to have no strength, so Gu Mian took a step and broke free from the thing.

After taking a step, Gu Mian looked down with a flashlight: "Why are there still wires to hook clothes in this place?"

But when he understood what was around his feet, Gu Mian realized that what he had just pulled him was not iron wire.

But a pale hand.

This should be a common plot in horror movies. When people sleep alone, study by themselves, or read novels, ghosts who are unwilling to be lonely will always stick a pale claw to people's ankles.

And now that's exactly that.

Gu Mian stared silently at the pale hand below.

It extends from a dark corner next to it. Since Gu Mian has been paying attention to the front just now, he did not notice that there is a narrow corner in the darkness next to him.

I saw that this hand was still touching his feet unwillingly because he didn't catch the prey just now, as if he was trying to catch something.

Gu Mian guessed that its target was his trouser legs.

He silently turned the light of the flashlight, wrapped it in his arms, and then walked over the hand that was still fumbled by his feet, and quietly walked towards the corner where the hand extended.

He walked to the corner and stood close to the wall. He did not rush into it, but only poked out half of his face and looked in.

I saw a woman squatting behind the corner, and Gu Mian looked down and saw it.

She squatted there motionlessly, burying her head, only her slender arms swaying slightly, groping outside.

Gu Mian stared at her scalp.

Not long after, the woman on the ground seemed to notice the malice from the scalp.

Gu Mian saw her slowly raised her head.

"Ah!" Li Yibai was burying his head in the corridor with doors on both sides when he heard screams from afar.

Even though the scream seemed to be several walls outside, he could hear that it was Guo Jimei's voice.

At this time, Keke was following Li Yibai.

The two of them just witnessed a shiny chainsaw penetrated from behind a door, and now their expressions were a little panic.

After hearing Guo Jimei's voice, Li Yibai immediately stopped.

Keke also recognized the voice: "That's Guo Jimei, right? It seems to be coming from the direction behind us..."

She stopped as she said, with these worried expressions on her face: "Do we want to go over and take a look?"

"Don't go over!" Li Yibai immediately objected, "Didn't you hear Gu Mian say that there is a ghost between Guo Jimei and Yuan blue and white porcelain? Besides, Guo Jimei is already suspicious and said that she didn't vote, but the voting paper disappeared without a trace, and she didn't even find a piece of paper... She is very likely a ghost, is this to attract people, right?"

"And even if she is not a ghost, she will usually encounter a ghost. If she really encounters a ghost, it will be useless for you to go."

Hearing Yan Keke nodded: "You are right...what will we do next?"

The two of them were lucky and were directly teleported together. It felt much safer to act together.

Li Yibai held the small flashlight in his hand: "I have to find out if Lin Qi is here, and by the way, I have to find an exit. Let's not walk towards Guo Jimei, go in the opposite direction."

Although there are doors on both sides, Li Yibai didn't dare to contact these doors of the room, for fear of ghosts behind the door.

They only act in the corridor, at most they listen to whether there is any sound inside at the door.

Coco nodded in agreement.

The two of them then moved forward again.

Li Yibai shone the flashlight around him. For some reason, he always felt that this place had a strange sense of familiarity.

But no matter how I think about it, I can't remember when I have been here. Li Yibai subconsciously felt that Coco next to me should know this place, so he asked: "Don't you think this place looks familiar?"

No one answered.

Li Yibai stopped slowly.

In the darkness, he was the only one left in the footsteps of the two people.

He was stunned for a while, then turned around and looked back.

There was no one behind him, and he was the only one standing in the empty corridor at this time. Some doors behind him were cracked, as if something was peering at him from the darkness.

Li Yibai looked behind the empty side, swallowed, and carefully spoke up and tried: "Coco? Xuke?"

All he responded to was the echoes in the corridor.

He took a few steps forward and tried to find Coco, but failed.

The dark corridor seemed to eat people, and even the sound seemed to be eaten. Li Yibai couldn't even hear his breathing.

Li Yibai called out a few more times, but received no response.

At this moment, he only felt that this place was extremely strange, as if something would float from the other end of the corridor at any time, or emerge from the half-closed cracks in the door.