The elevator in the hospital building was as if a brutal murder had occurred.

The entire elevator wall was covered in blood.

Even the elevator lights were glowing with blood.

As the elevator door opened, Wan Qian officially entered the most dangerous negative floor of the New People's Hospital.

On this floor, only Wan Qian and Chen Ran have been there.

Therefore, many players involuntarily widened their eyes.

A largely decayed and rusted corridor appeared in front of him.

The walls were peeling off, bloodstained, and there were many paw prints.

The doors on both sides were badly damaged.

The aisles are littered with clutter.

The lights flickered and flickered, appearing extremely unstable.

"Fuck, this place satisfies all my imagination of horror scenes."

"The old thief has the essence of terror."

In this environment, across the screen, an invisible hand seemed to reveal their hearts.

How to see, so strange.

How to see, how evil.

The deepest fears in human hearts have all been pulled out.

"There are a lot of ghosts in the negative layer."

"A little noise will wake them all up."

Even the narration became cautious.

More than that.

Chen Ran went there personally.

A little noise, and the alarmed ghosts will form a ghost tide that can fill the entire aisle.

But it is absolutely impossible to walk through this aisle full of debris without making a single sound.

"Let's not move."

"Just stand there."

"It's possible to hold down your breathing."

After the elevator door closed, Wan Qian stayed where she was, motionless, like a statue.

The narrator continues to explain: "It's impossible to pass here without making a sound."

"Wait, that's our only way at the moment."

The time of the video starts to speed up.

Wan Qian didn't move.

Except for the occasional flicker of the aisle lights, the entire video seemed to freeze.

After two hours of acceleration, the video flow rate became normal.

There were clear footsteps in the deepest part of the aisle.

Da da da.

Da da da.

The footsteps were sometimes quick, sometimes slow.

But it gives a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Come on, here comes the high heels."

The audience gasped for breath.

The footsteps of high-heeled shoes that almost rushed out of the screen made them stand with chills.

Wan Qian quickly put the special earplugs into her ears, and then slowly squatted on the ground, holding the shadow fusion potion tightly in her hands.

The rhythm of the footsteps is more disordered.

With a loud noise.

Wan Qian wrapped herself in blood-stained sheets.

Then he took out the props he had obtained in the hospital building before, and completely hid himself.

At the same time, the entire quiet and eerie aisle immediately boiled.

As the lights flickered, piercing sparks flew.

The scratches on the wall began to spread, and ghosts went from illusory to real.

A lot of black mist gushed out from the rooms on both sides, and one terrifying ghost crawled out.

At a glance, the scalp burst.

These ghosts ignored Wan Qian and crawled towards the deepest part of the aisle.

"Now we can follow."

"Remember, make as little noise as possible."

Wan Qian carefully shuttled through the aisle.

Only then did the audience realize how dangerous this passage was.

If Wan Qian tried to cross the aisle just now, she would have been torn to pieces, and there was no chance of her being spared.

"Damn, there are still invisible ghosts."

"I thought those scratches were horror elements at first."

"The old thief's psychology is getting more and more perverted, and all kinds of strange ghosts have appeared."

There are not many barrages, but most of them are complaints about Chen Ran.

More audiences have long been tense, and even their breathing is suppressed.

"Wait?"

"It's a good idea."

Chen Ran nodded and continued to read.

It was impossible to pass through this passage without making a sound.

Every time a slight sound appeared, the wave of ghosts in front would stop for a moment.

At this time, Wan Qian remained completely still.

After Gui Chao was attracted by the voice in front, Wan Qian followed quietly again.

"The heart of gravity is too big."

"The moment the ghost tide stopped just now, my heart almost stopped."

The players were completely overwhelmed by the big heart of gravity.

After about ten minutes, everyone saw clearly what happened in front of them.

Sister Gui is fighting with the high heels.

The collapse of the first floor of the medical building was caused by their fighting.

In fact, it is better to say that it is confrontation than fighting.

Sister Gui put on high heels, and the high heels tried to shake off Sister Gui.

As a result, Sister Gui is like riding a roller coaster, running from time to time and stopping from time to time.

"It's Sister Ghost."

"Sister Ghost is amazing."

"I know, Sister Gui was worried about running away with high heels before she was alive, so even if she becomes a ghost, her obsession is to imprison the high heels again."

"It's just that this time she plans to use herself to imprison the high heels."

Some smart viewers saw this, and they had already guessed that it was almost inseparable.

"Now is the most critical time."

"Sister Gui's original name is Zhao Yating, and she is the director of this hospital."

"Every once in a while, she would come to the hospital building to try to re-detain the high heels."

"As for the reason, I think some viewers have already guessed."

"But so far, Sister Gui has never succeeded."

"The reason is these ghost tides."

"Once the tide of ghosts gets close to Sister Ghost, the high heels can throw Sister Ghost away."

"Sister Gui will be seriously injured, so I can only wait for the next opportunity."

"These ghost tides are all killed by high heels."

"They gather here as a means of self-protection for the high heels."

"At this time, everyone must not panic."

"We just need to cover for Sister Ghost."

bang.

Wan Qian kicked over the shelf next to her.

The clanging sound was particularly harsh.

The creeping ghost tide stopped in an instant.

"Fuck, shit, shit!"

Countless bullet screens popped up in the live broadcast room.

"Then, run."

After the explanation from the side, Wan Qian ran away.

The loud noise alarmed the ghost tide and the ghost sister who was fighting against the high heels.

The terrifying roar completely plunged the corridor into chaos.

Rushing to the elevator entrance in one breath, Wan Qian immediately opened the elevator.

The four-legged crawling ghost appeared.

This time, Wan Qian was very close to it, so it recognized that Wan Qian was not the real dean.

He opened his bloody mouth wide and rushed over.

"Come with me."

"What do you see behind?"

"quick."

Wan Qian avoided the first pounce of the four-legged crawler, and then frantically pressed the button to close the elevator.

The four-legged crawling ghost froze for a moment, looked up, and rubbed his eyes.

Then, like a cat with fried hair, he jumped into the elevator without saying a word.

Pushing Wan Qian away, she frantically pressed the button to close the elevator at a speed of 300 times per second.

But this elevator has aged a lot, and the speed of closing the elevator door is very slow.

Simply, the four-legged crawling ghost stretched out its hands and pulled the elevator abruptly.

In the process of pulling the elevator, he didn't forget to kick the ghost that almost squeezed in just now.

The elevator started to go up.

The four-legged crawling ghost and Wan Qian stared wide-eyed, neither speaking nor moving.

But Wan Qian's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Its brow is dripping with blood and sweat.

[Five more, more exciting later...]

Celebrate the 7-day long holiday of National Day and enjoy reading books! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons!

Immediate recharge (activity time: October 1st to October 7th)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like