Sign In For 30 Days, SS-Level Ghosts Will Suppress The World

"Sorry, sir, the neighborhoods are under martial law, so you can't go out for the time being."

In Xiadu City, at the gate of the Xingfu Community, Chen Xuan and many neighbors were stopped.

"Okay, why don't you let me go out?"

Chen Xuan muttered to himself in confusion, then turned his head and walked towards his apartment without saying a word.

It had only been three days since he had traveled through this world, and there was an astonishing secret hidden under the background that seemed not too different from his previous life.

That is, there are ghosts in this world, and the number of ghosts is growing rapidly.

The reason why he was able to know this was because his only relative, his sister Chen Ruoqing, had just become a ghost rider not long ago.

And all these news were told to him by her sister.

"Isn't it possible that you have encountered a supernatural event?"

Chen Xuan muttered to himself, took out his phone and dialed a number while walking.

This is the special number that Chen Ruoqing gave her. When something happens, this is the only way to get through.

"Hey, Xiaoqing, where are you?"

The call was quickly connected, Chen Xuan said.

"I'm on a mission, brother, eat by yourself at night, don't wait for me."

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little low, even a little hoarse.

"I'm not going to wait for you!"

Chen Xuan said, "I want to ask if our community is suddenly blocked, is it related to a supernatural event?"

"Happy Community?"

Chen Ruo paused for a while, and suddenly her complexion changed, and she said solemnly, "Related, brother, hurry home, close the doors and windows, and don't walk around easily."

"understood!"

Chen Xuan's heart skipped a beat, hearing the solemnity in his sister's words, he hung up the phone and hurried back to his apartment.

He heard Chen Ruoqing mention that this kind of supernatural event is very strange. If you are not careful, you may be targeted by Specter, and you don't even know how he died.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Xuan stood in front of the balcony on the sixth floor, looking at the brightly lit Xiadu in the distance.

But the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Not only was there not a single figure in sight downstairs, but even the light seemed to have dimmed.

Zizi!

Suddenly, the chandelier in the living room flickered a few times one after another as if the current was unstable.

Chen Xuan frowned and looked back subconsciously.

But then, the lights seem to have returned to normal.

"Strange, isn't this light bulb just replaced not long ago? Is it broken again?"

Chen Xuan was considering whether to take a ladder and take a look.

But suddenly, in the corridor outside the house, an incomparably clear footstep sounded suddenly.

clatter!

clatter!

clatter!

The sound of these footsteps was very abrupt, and it was clearly heard from a distance, but it was very clear.

It was as if every step stepped on Chen Xuan's ear.

His expression changed suddenly, and he subconsciously suppressed his voice.

At such a time, how could there be such strange footsteps all of a sudden?

And, even if there were, the footsteps wouldn't be so clear, even, or even mechanical.

A strange atmosphere was quietly brewing.

Just at this moment, the shouts of other neighbors suddenly came from the corridor.

"It's a big night, can't you count your footsteps? It's so noisy!"

As soon as the voice came out, the footsteps disappeared strangely.

But not long after, a shrill scream came from the next room.

"Ah! Help..."

This scream only lasted for a moment and then stopped abruptly.

Chen Xuan's expression changed, and the voice was the neighbor who just spoke.

"Could it be that he has been killed?"

In an instant, a terrifying feeling struck his heart, and Chen Xuan stood there stiffly, not daring to make a sound.

Although he is a transmigrator, he has no golden fingers!

At this time, I don't want to be stared at by Specter.

Tick, tick!

The second hand of the clock sounds like a year.

clatter!

clatter!

Suddenly, the familiar footsteps sounded again, making Chen Xuan's nerves instantly tense.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer.

He could clearly feel that the footsteps were approaching his room.

There may even be just a wall.

At this moment, the footsteps suddenly stopped.

Chen Xuan held his trembling palm and stared at the door without blinking.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Damn it! Is that it? Or someone else?"

Chen Xuan's expression changed. He didn't expect someone to knock on the door at such a time.

But his intuition told him that he couldn't respond to this kind of voice. The neighbor just now was targeted because of his speech.

However,

The knocking on the door did not stop because of this, but became more and more intense.

Boom!

Boom!

dong dong!

With such a force, Chen Xuan even felt that his door was about to fail.

He walked cautiously to the door, wanting to take a sneak peek through the cat's eyes.

But when he looked out through the cat's eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

Because outside the door, I didn't see the slightest figure, but at the bottom of my eyes, I saw a pair of embroidered shoes.

In an instant, the cold hairs on Chen Xuan's body stood up, and panic appeared in his heart.

Only a pair of embroidered shoes, how did you knock on the door?

what do I do? escape?

Where can you escape?

Just when he was wondering, suddenly, the embroidered shoes placed outside the door disappeared.

"Did you leave?"

Chen Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and retracted his gaze subconsciously, but when he inadvertently swept to the ground, he almost screamed out in fright.

Because, at some point, that pair of embroidered shoes actually appeared at his feet.

The antique embroidered shoes are pointing their toes at him at the moment, and a shuddering feeling comes to my heart.

Done! You don't need to guess Chen Xuan to know that he is being targeted by the ghost.

Just as he was in despair, suddenly a cold mechanical voice resounded in his mind.

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