The reminder of the mysterious voice is by no means aimless!
At the moment when his voice fell, the illusion of water ripples slowly restored with the wall in the middle of the apartment as the center, just like a moving train carriage returning to the straight track after going through a curve.
And a new elevator appeared out of thin air on the central wall, facing the lobby!
No one saw how this elevator came to be, as if it were there. The outer door of the elevator was tightly closed, and the top display light lit up with a warm yellow light, but everyone present felt cold all over.
I saw that the number on the display started from 15 and gradually decreased, but in the blink of an eye, it came to the first floor, and it stopped steadily after a slight vibration.
Jiang Fuyue was silent, and quietly pushed open the stair door by a crack.
Thankfully, the facilities in Zhiti's apartment were still lacking, and there was no sound when the heavy door was pushed open.
He leaned in half and heard the sound from the elevator.
The "ding--"
indicator light went out, and the doors on both sides of the elevator slowly opened. Dim yellow light shot out from the gap, and an oddly long dark figure fell on the ground.
The air froze at this moment, everyone looked at the figure, and felt extreme fear in their hearts for no reason. They subconsciously held their breath and stood still, and even Qi reminded Jiang Fuyue in his mind.
"Slow down your breathing, don't move or make any noise!"
Hearing the solemn meaning in his words, Jiang Fuyue immediately stopped moving, and the whole person was stuck between the two doors, as if stuck in two worlds.
In this strange atmosphere, the passage of time has become very slow.
Like a century later, the iron doors on both sides of the elevator finally opened.
A slender figure with a height of nearly two meters stepped out, wearing an extremely expensive dark gray wide-striped suit, the fabric was crisp and the corners were flat, and the sharp trousers were pleated like a blade, splitting the cold wind.
It should have the appearance of a human, with all the head, limbs, torso, but not all of it.
There is no hair on the head, no facial features, and a 360° appearance of a meat ball without dead ends; the torso is flat in front and straight in the back, no chest and no hips, like a wooden board, all limbs and fingers are too slender, tapering from the base of the finger to the tip of the finger, and the top without nails As sharp as a needle, it seems that it can easily pierce a human body.
"Da, da..." The
shiny leather shoes made a loud sound when they stepped on the floor tiles, like a drumstick slamming into the hearts of everyone, causing their hearts to stop for a while.
Shen Duxian was closest to the elevator, and he clearly saw the strange purple blood flowing under the pale skin of the ghost, exuding a strange smell, not good but not bad, like some new type of drug. He felt a little dizzy.
The slender ghost was facing the hall, as if looking at everyone but not at all, slowly and gracefully raised his index finger where it should have been his lips, and made a silent motion.
In an instant, the lights in the entire apartment suddenly went out! The only thing left in the hall was the dim yellow light in the elevator that suddenly appeared!
A thought flashed through everyone's heads at the same time -
Absolutely! Absolutely no sound!
They even deliberately slowed down their breathing, for fear of exhaling obvious wind noises, which would go against the other party's silence.
After making the silent action, the slender ghost remained unchanged, maintaining an elegant movement in front of the elevator door, standing still against the light.
The entire hall was in a stalemate, as if time had forgotten this place.
Unlike the frantic escape in the first round, this round of the game was peacefully anxiety-provoking.
They each maintained the action of chasing Jiang Fuyue just now, either standing upright on one foot, or striding wide, the movements were more or less exaggerated, pulling the muscles so that they quickly felt soreness swimming in their bodies.
Only Jiang Fuyue and Luobai were present.
Jiang Fuyue was sandwiched between two doors, and there was a place to lean on, so he didn't need to exert too much force, and there was no other discomfort except for the pain in his legs.
Luobai was even more comfortable. Not only did he not chase Jiang Fuyue just now, but he also lay lazily on the sofa and became the MVP of the audience—the only one who was comfortable enough to fall asleep directly.
But he couldn't sleep in this weird scene either.
He tilted his head and stared at the slender ghost with his light gray eyes without blinking. He had no fear at all.
The goblin kept moving like a wooden man tirelessly, and naturally other people didn't dare to move at all.
They are safe when they are quiet and still anyway.
However, just like this, the ghost seemed to be in a hurry. The space of the apartment began to distort again with the elevator as the center.
Shen Duxian smelled that the strange smell began to be strong.
At this moment, a woman who kept running was affected by this illusion, her slightly plump body swayed, and she fell firmly to the ground.
"Boom!"
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded in the silent hall, and the ground shook very weakly.
Almost instantly, darkness enveloped the head!
The woman looked up in horror and saw that the slender ghost who was standing in front of the elevator came to her in an instant! The sharp nails pressed against her forehead, pierced the skin, and rolled out warm blood!
No one saw how it came to the woman, it was like tearing space and teleporting!
Fear exploded in her head, her pupils trembled and she wanted to scream but heard a nice female voice.
"Don't move!"
Si Ming looked at the woman with calm and comfort in his scarlet eyes.
She was originally standing on one foot, but at this moment she put down her foot in the air in an extremely slow and gentle motion, stepped on the carpet next to her, and said softly: "Don't cause vibration. Look, it is now Isn't it moving?" The
woman stared at the ghost in front of her, and found that the other party was indeed maintaining the movement of plugging her forehead, stiff like a wax statue.
Si Ming continued: "Don't talk, you are too close to it now, it will detect the vibration of the air when you speak. Listen to me, move back slowly, there is a blanket two meters behind you, go up to reduce the vibration "The
woman expressed her gratitude with tears in her eyes. She swallowed the screams in her throat, touched the ground with the softest part of her palm, and crawled back little by little.
And the ghost, just like Si Ming guessed, won't move without vibration.
After it was proved to be useful, the others all learned the movements of Siming, adjusting their bodies gently without making any vibrations.
A rigid, slow-paced silent film began to screen in the hall.
Iris came to her side and asked softly, "How did you know?"
"I saw it," Si Ming stared at the half-bent ghost, frowning, "It was still at the elevator when the voice sounded. But when the vibration passed, it disappeared. So I think it depends on the vibration to determine the position."
"But what if you made a mistake? The mysterious voice reminded you just now..." Halfway through the sentence, Iris received the other's eyes and remembered The original reminder was not to move, but not to speak.
Their train of thought was misled by the "shh" of the mysterious voice and the silent action of the lanky goblin. "It's alright to speak," Si Ming whispered
after moistening his eyes slightly, "Go grab the key.
"
The man in the shirt moved in the direction of Jiang Fuyue at the same time.
"No, they're here, run away!"
"Well."
Jiang Fuyue didn't even look at them, she quickly pulled away with her hands on the door, closed the door with the corners of her clothes as a buffer, and gently took away her clothes, then locked the door. .
With the door blocking, all the sounds in the hall were blocked from the outside. He tiptoed up the stairs and saw two silver-white keys lying quietly on the front platform, one of which was engraved with "0818".
0818, 8th floor?
Intuition was a little uneasy, but he still held the key and walked up to the 8th floor.
Seeing the familiar locked door in front of him, he took out another key, inserted it into it, and turned it slowly.
"Click." The
latch snapped back, he pushed open the door, and came to the 8th floor where he had been curious for a long time, the indoor ecological park advertised in the advertisement.
It's just different from the lush and lush he imagined, the 8th floor is still a residence with the same layout, and the order of the house numbers is the same.
Walking on the soft carpet, he felt a strange wind swirling in the corridor, with no source and no return, sweeping back and forth across his skin, causing a series of goose bumps.
He carefully felt the wind blowing, and found that it came every 3 seconds, and returned every 4 seconds, very regularly... Regularly, it made him feel that this corridor, this apartment was breathing!
The cloud of unease in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. He stopped and found that 0818 was close at hand. The vertically erected keyhole was like the pupil of a carnivorous beast, glowing with a cold and fierce light.
He took a deep breath, took out the key and inserted it into it.
The door lock was opened, he gently pushed open the door, and a strange breath surrounded him.
Looking at the layout of the room, his pupils shrank instantly, and he couldn't help but scolded "Fuck!".
...
The woman sitting on the ground had moved out for nearly a meter. Just when she thought she could escape with joy in her eyes, her raised palm suddenly touched a smooth post-it note with someone's name written on it.
The quality of the note paper is very good, the surface is extremely smooth, and even the pen oil that has been used for a long time has not completely dried on it. It is close to the same smooth ground and does not form too much friction.
So, after the palm of the woman's half body weight pressed it, she felt the sliding between the paper surface and the floor tiles.
Fear welled up in her eyes, she tried to stabilize her unbalanced body, but her elbows still hit the ground hard!
"Boom!"
Everyone followed the prestige and saw the blood in the first scene of the night.
The quake opened, and the ghost moved instantly.
And this time, his fingertips penetrated the woman's head, inserting the whole finger into it.
"Gudu...gudu..." The
slender fingers swelled up like the surface of a soft straw, quickly sucking her brain.
The poor woman couldn't even scream, her mouth was wide open, her upper and lower jaws were separated into exaggerated arcs, and a harsh "hoho" came out of her throat.
Her eyes were fixed on Si Ming, full of resentment.
Blame her! Blame her!
If it wasn't for her sticky notes, she wouldn't die!
It's all her fault!
Thinking stopped at the moment of resentment, and the brown and black eyes gradually lost their light.
About 1300 grams of brain was sucked into the body by ghosts like drinking milk tea, and soon made a dry "squeak" sound.
Then, the ghost pulled out his fingers and performed the second step.
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