I open an adventure house in the mysterious world of recovery

In the corridor, three people who didn't trust each other walked slowly forward while keeping their distance.

They were obviously companions not long ago, but now they have their own hidden agendas, and this floor was originally supposed to be the 15th floor, but now it is the 16th floor.

If you want to go to the real 15th floor, you actually have to go up from the 16th floor.

The mystery, weirdness, and weirdness of the alien apartment are gradually revealed in front of everyone. Even without many ghost attacks, it has already begun to make people exhausted.

Soon, everyone arrived at the stairs. According to the rules of the apartment, the three of them now had to walk alone through the safe passage.

But here comes the question...who goes first?

The risk of leaving your behind to two other people who might be ghosts is too great.

The three people faced off for a while, and finally Tang Long said: "I will take the lead. I will wait for ten minutes at most after arriving at the stairs. He Yin'er will be the second, and Ying Ying will be the third."

"I will only wait for ten minutes. If there are less than ten minutes, I will leave immediately. And if you arrive in the wrong order, I will not trust you again."

"Okay." He Yin'er nodded, "Instead of having to be wary of internal conflicts in each other's teams, it's better to act alone."

Eagle is the one with the least say among the three, and now he can only nod in agreement.

"Then, I'm going." Tang Long nodded to the two of them, remained vigilant, gripped the sledgehammer and walked upstairs.

…

On the other side, at the top of the stairs, Liu Qi's expression gradually changed.

He had been waiting for a full thirty minutes, but Mr. Tang did not come as promised.

"Calm down." He patted his cheek hard to prevent fear from defeating his reason. "Mr. Tang will be fine. He probably got temporarily lost because of the frequent changes in the two floors. At this time, just follow what Mr. Tang said. Just do it.”

So he took Luo Wensong with him and was about to leave, but he suddenly paused: "Now Mr. Tang's most powerful ghost is protecting me. He should be very easy to be targeted. Is there anything I can do? ?”

After hesitating for a moment, he clenched the clasp of the phone in his hand, closed his eyes, and began to try to control this supernatural thing.

Soon, Luo Wensong's ghost realm dispersed, and a wary-looking "Tang Long" walked out of it.

"If the man behind the scenes wanted to attack Mr. Tang, having two Mr. Tang at the same time would probably confuse him a little."

Liu Qi, who was hiding under the illusion, was already covered in sweat, but he still walked firmly: "Come on, come and attack me, even if it is only a little bit, it can reduce the pressure on Mr. Tang..."

When Liu Qi was already exploring on the 15th floor, Tang Long was also walking on the stairs to the 15th floor.

But this time the apartment was no longer peaceful. As soon as he entered the darkness, he heard vague footsteps coming from behind.

The footsteps were very strange. They made a loud sound when stepping on the stairs, but it seemed like they were not wearing shoes.

"Is there something following me?" He tried to use his ghost eyes to look around, but couldn't see anything. "Is there someone who is barefoot and wants to mess with me who is wearing shoes?"

"Should I let Zhang Youhong walk behind me... No, the direction of progress is more important." Tang Long shook his head and continued to move forward, watching behind him as he walked.

There are only 12 steps. If you pass quickly, no matter what is behind, it is best to deal with it in the corridor.

Counting the steps silently in his mind, after walking through the 12th floor, Tang Long stepped on not the stairs, but a platform. On the other floor of the platform, there were still steps hidden in the darkness.

"Zig-shaped stairs? It seems that there are only 12 steps, which is a bit not high enough, but why don't you feel it when you go downstairs?"

Tang Long's eyes became serious. He felt that the sudden addition of the Z-shaped stairs was inseparable from the footsteps behind him.

He stayed on the platform, and the footsteps behind him disappeared. He continued to step up the stairs, and the footsteps behind him also sounded, getting closer and closer to him.

"In this case, affected by psychological pressure and fear, you will want to go upstairs as quickly as possible, and you may step on 13 steps or trip on the ladder."

Instead, Tang Long slowed down and carefully checked the ground and his feet. Every step was carefully tested, for fear of stepping on thunder.

Because there are no handrails on the left and right sides of this safety passage and it is very narrow. It feels like walking on a single-plank bridge. If you trip on the ladder in this place and fall into the unknown darkness on the left and right, the consequences will be disastrous.

And because of his dragging, the footsteps behind him got closer and closer, and soon they were within the visual range of Guitong.

"I'll deal with you first." Compared to the unknown attack, Tang Long of course chose to face the known, at least he knew who to hit.

However, when he looked back, his pupils couldn't help but shrink: "Eagle?"

This sound of footsteps that has been following closely behind me, causing pressure, is actually made by an eagle?

Then he realized something and moved his gaze downwards, only to see a pair of pale, corpse-covered soles stepping on the stairs under the other person's feet.

The sound of bare feet I just heard came from the soles of these feet.

He... has recovered from the evil spirit.

But it’s impossible? He had just seen the eagle. Although he was in a very embarrassed state, it was impossible for him to recover so quickly after controlling two ghosts to find a balance, unless... he was killed by someone and then recovered after death.

What did He Yin'er do?

When he left, only Yingying and He Yin'er were at the stairwell, and the 16th floor had been swept. There were no ghosts in the corridor, and Yingying was not the kind of person who would open the door to the room to seek his own death.

So... He Yin'er is a ghost and she killed the eagle.

Before Tang Long had time to think about it, the resurrected eagle of the evil ghost had already launched an attack. He raised a stiff leg after death and kicked him with the soles of his feet covered in corpse spots.

But Tang Long's speed was even faster. As soon as the opponent's legs were raised, the sledgehammer was already sweeping towards him.

However, it didn't hit.

The other ghost controlled by the eagle has a ghost realm, and after his death, he has gradually become a part of the apartment. The ghost realm has gradually integrated with the larger ghost realm of the entire apartment and is no longer suppressed.

With a sweep of the hammer, the eagle disappeared directly in front of him. When he reappeared, he was already behind Tang Long and kicked him with a raised leg.

But there is not nothing behind Tang Long. Zhang Youhong, the leader of the team, has always been here.

This kick was powerful and heavy, and it kicked directly on Zhang Youhong. It stands to reason that with Zhang Youhong's current level of terror, she should be kicked directly and unable to move.

But the bright red cheongsam automatically bulged without any warning, resisting this supernatural attack.

"Attack him!"

After hearing Tang Long's order, Zhang Youhong suddenly moved, and the red cheongsam on her body became more and more bright, almost bleeding.

In the surrounding space, countless bright red bloody footprints suddenly appeared, just like there were many Zhang Youhong walking in high heels.

These red bloody footprints began to spread irregularly around, and wherever they passed, even the ghost realm was suppressed.

Although Zhang Youhong only has one rouge scented ghost now, which is not very scary, the cheongsam and high heels are really powerful. Even Liu Qingqing can fight against Yang Jian for a short time with these two things.

Even as the number of footprints increased, the figures of Zhang Youhong and Tang Long disappeared, turning into two strange red shoe prints that were confused among countless bloody shoe prints and could no longer be found.

At the same time, a strong rouge aroma began to spread around. It was fragrant and fragrant at first, but soon you would notice that there was a disgusting corpse smell mixed in, which made people tortured.

Because the fragrance emanates from Zhang Youhong's feet, it can be regarded as her athlete's foot attack in a sense.

This kind of supernatural attack is not very scary. Even ordinary people can survive as long as they leave in time when they realize that the aroma is wrong and completely smelly.

But it has a special ability, that is, ghosts who smell this fragrance will sneeze.

"Ah sneeze——!"

Sure enough, soon there was a sneeze in the surrounding darkness, and countless bloody footprints immediately approached. The ghost realm was temporarily suppressed, revealing the eagle hidden inside.

"Duang——!"

Tang Long's sledgehammer immediately swung over. This time the eagle could no longer hide its body and was hit hard.

The sledgehammer reinforced by the mourning stick was even more powerful, and the eagle's stiff body fell to the ground motionless.

The evil ghosts that maintained the ghost realm failed, and the surroundings took on a real appearance. It turned out that Tang Long had already arrived on the 15th floor.

The bloody footprints disappeared one by one around them, and in the end only two were left. The bodies of Zhang Youhong and Tang Long reappeared.

However, the suppression time of the sledgehammer was limited after all. Soon, the eagle lying on the ground curled his fingers slightly and began to move his eyes.

Upon seeing this, Tang Long took out the coffin nail from his bracelet and looked at the eagle's body on the ground. He couldn't bear it, but he still stabbed it in without hesitation.

The eagle is already dead, and he is just imprisoning the evil spirit in him.

The coffin nails stabbed down, and the eagle was completely unable to move. Then Tang Long used Zhang Youhong's high heels to suppress the ghost realm, imprisoned the guy in a body bag, and put the coffin nails back into the bone bracelet.

The true horror of the alien apartment is gradually revealed, and he must keep this trump card.

There was anger and unwillingness in his heart, but he quickly suppressed it. If he didn't find out the truth about this apartment quickly and deal with the landlord, everyone would die.

After carrying the body bag again and walking into the 15th floor, Tang Long couldn't help but stare.

Apartment Rule 11: If you encounter an irresistible danger, please go to the 15th floor to find a safe house. The door of the safe house is red.

But now, every door in front of him is red!

At this moment, the sound of staggering footsteps came from behind.

"Who is it?" Tang Long immediately looked over with caution.

A somewhat weak figure walked out slowly: "It's me, He Yin'er."