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Chapter 155 The non-existent negative fourth floor

Watching Chen Daqiang and Sun Qianmei running past, my brows jumped.

Could it be that the figure of the child I saw in the cat's eyes was real?

The direction they ran to was Huang Youcheng's house!

Oops, it's been such a long time and it's so unpredictable!

My heart suddenly tightened, and I ran out of the stairwell and towards the other end of the corridor, regardless of hiding.

Chen Daqiang's house is No. 8. It is at the end of the corridor on the right, next to the corridor. The layout is the same as that of Huang Youcheng's house.

"Lele, Huanhuan, where are you? Go home quickly!"

"Lele, Lele, don't run around with your sister. It's not safe outside. If you hear this, go home quickly."

Chen Daqiang and his wife shouted as they walked, with unspeakable worry and anxiety in their voices.

"There are only three families on this floor. Don't tell me who the family is. The two children won't go there. There is another family I'm not familiar with."

"Did you go downstairs to play?"

"It's late at night, what time is this, how is it possible? And I watched them sleeping. Chen Daqiang, what day is today, have you forgotten?" Sun Qianmei's face darkened.

"Lele and Huanhuan have always been very well-behaved and never run around. Why did you never think about it today?"

"Stop talking, it's impossible!" Chen Daqiang immediately denied his wife's speculation, "They must be naughty. Children are like this when they are older. Let's go downstairs to find out!"

With that said, he went to hold his wife's hand.

"Look for it quickly. If there's anything wrong with the two children, I won't be done with you!" Sun Qianmei obviously dodged and opened his hand.

The atmosphere was very gloomy. The two of them walked back one after another. It was obvious that their current location was closer to the corridor next to Huang Youcheng's house, but they seemed not to have thought of taking the stairs over there.

"You two, I saw two children running past the corridor before. I don't know if they are your children." I happened to meet them head-on.

"What?" The couple looked at each other and looked at me doubtfully, "Who are you? Do you also live in this building? Why have I never seen you before?"

"That's right. About an hour ago, I saw two children running past in the corridor and heard the sound of a ball being slapped."

"Lele likes playing ball the most. It should be him and Huanhuan. Sir, where did they run to?" Sun Qianmei quickly believed me.

"Children all like to play with rubber balls, and that doesn't necessarily mean they are Lele. Do you see what the two children look like?" Chen Daqiang was still doubtful.

"It's true that I didn't see clearly. The two children ran very fast and were running in that direction." I said sincerely, "But I think I can go over and have a look. What if it's them?"

"there?"

The couple followed my hand and were shocked at the same time, then looked at each other in fear.

"How could it be possible to go there? Something happened to that house. I've always told the two of them not to go near that house. How could it be possible?" Sun Qianmei was obviously panicked.

"Sir, thank you, but what you said shouldn't be possible. Let's look elsewhere." Chen Daqiang glanced at me, took his wife's hand and walked to the corridor next to his home.

But the two of them had just taken two steps when another cold whirlwind blew in the corridor, and black ashes flew all over the sky.

"There are no windows in the corridor, where is the wind coming from?" Sun Qianmei stopped in fear and looked around anxiously.

"It's just the wind, don't be afraid, I'm here." Chen Daqiang held his wife's hand tightly and protected her in his arms. "Don't think the worst when you see everything. Our child will be fine."

"If you are really scared, just wait at home and I will go find them alone. If they have enough fun and go home, someone at home will open the door."

Sun Qianmei thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

"Call me if you need anything." Chen Daqiang nodded to his wife and ran into the corridor.

The whirlwind has stopped, and ashes are falling in the corridor.

Sun Qianmei didn't go home. She hunched her shoulders and stared around, then suddenly walked towards me.

"Sir, can you help me and look for the child over there with me?" She looked at me pleadingly, and the white flowers in her hair made her look even more pitiful.

"Didn't your husband not believe me and go look for me downstairs?"

"I'm afraid of what might happen. Please do me this favor. I don't dare to go there alone."

"Okay, I'll help you." I nodded. Even if he didn't ask me, I would do it. Who said this was a task given by the live broadcast room.

"Thank you, thank you!" Sun Qianmei was grateful.

One after another, we walked through the dark and dark corridor and arrived at the door of Huang Youcheng's house.

The original tattered seal was torn, and there was a small fingerprint on the dusty security door.

"The door has been opened by someone, and it looks like it's a child's fingerprint." I narrowed my eyes, "This door is actually unlocked?"

"Let's go in and take a look, I'm afraid of them." Sun Qianmei said anxiously.

"Okay." I found a paper towel and put it on the door handle, pressing down.

With a click, the door opened.

The dust was shaken off, and the creaking sound seemed particularly long in the silent corridor.

It was pitch dark inside, with the smell of moldy dust and a deep cold air blowing against my face.

"Mother."

But just as we were about to enter, a child's shout suddenly came from the other end of the corridor.

"Huanhuan's voice!" Sun Qianmei's body trembled, and she suddenly turned around and ran over, "Huanhuan, is it you, Huanhuan?"

The child didn't join Huang Youcheng's family?

Overriding my doubts, I followed.

"Mother."

A little girl in a white skirt flashed past the elevator door. When we ran over, the elevator door closed slowly, and we could only vaguely see the figure of a child inside.

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan!" Sun Qianmei pressed the switch hard, but the elevator had already gone down, the arrow kept flashing downwards, and the floor numbers were beating.

4.

3.

2.

It should have stopped when it reached 1. This building did not have a basement, but the downward arrow symbol did not stop, and the number jumped to -1.

Then -2 and finally, stopped at -4.

"Impossible, impossible, this elevator must be broken!" Sun Qianmei shook her head desperately and took out her phone tremblingly. She was so panicked that she didn't press the right number for a long time.

"Hey, is this the property management company? The elevator is broken and my daughter is inside." After finally dialing the call, Sun Qianmei immediately shouted into the phone.

But I don't know what was said on the phone, it was vaguely human laughter. Sun Qianmei suddenly screamed in horror and threw the phone away.

"She's back, she's back." Her face turned pale and she kept repeating this sentence.

"Hehehe, hehehehe——"

An old, hoarse laugh came from the smashed cell phone, and the sound became louder and louder, echoing in the dark and uncertain corridor.

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