Chapter 2245 Enemies Meet

Yang Xuan came to his seat, turned on the computer, and then lay down to take a break.

"Seven o'clock! Seven o'clock!"

Beside him, someone else suddenly shouted.

Crash.

Yang Xuan raised his head suddenly and looked to the side in horror.

The man was staring at the screen, his eyes almost bulging out. Yang Xuan could see clearly that there seemed to be something wriggling in his eyes.

Was it a bug?

Or a tentacle?

Yang Xuan suddenly felt goose bumps crawling all over his body.

This place seemed to be wrong too!

Yang Xuan hurriedly stood up and looked around, only to find that everyone was staring at him.

Their faces were pale, and he had seen such faces before.

On the faces of his dead parents.

Their faces were as white as paper, even their lips were white. This scene immediately aroused the most fearful thing in Yang Xuan's heart.

Bang.

He stumbled back and accidentally knocked the keyboard on the table to the ground. As the keyboard made a sound, he came to his senses.

"Ah!"

He screamed and ran out in a hurry.

Just after he went out, he bumped into someone. With two screams, they fell to the ground together.

"You don't have eyes! Dare to hit me?"

Chen Hao cursed.

"My Rick Seventh Generation was almost broken!"

He pushed Yang Ju away, then got up from the ground, patted the dust off his body and looked carefully.

"Huh?"

"Yang Ju? You useless, what are you doing here?"

Hearing the voice, Yang Ju looked up at Chen Hao and saw that Chen Hao had a bandage on his head and gauze on his hands, looking very embarrassed.

This was because he was beaten by Lin Chen today and had not fully recovered.

Yang Xuan got up and took a deep breath, "I encountered a ghost."

"What?"

Chen Hao frowned, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"I encountered a ghost?"

He turned around and glanced around. Where did the ghost come from on this street?

It was not easy to meet an acquaintance. Although he was always laughed at by the other party before, at least the other party would not take his life.

Yang Xuan told everything that had just happened.

"Number seven?"

"You said that the TV at home was on and kept saying the number seven, and then you ran out, and the people outside kept mentioning the number seven?"

Yang Xuan nodded.

Chen Hao remained silent, just looking down at the bandage on his hand.

"Uh..."

"My bandage is Rick No. 7."

Yang Xuan's whole body was tense, and Chen Hao also felt something was wrong.

Is it really such a coincidence?

Yang Xuan took a deep breath and looked back at the Internet cafe. Everyone inside was looking at him.

Looking at the roadside again, I don't know when, many cars have stopped, and passers-by are also looking at me.

"Let's go!"

He directly grabbed Chen Hao and left quickly.

"What's wrong?" Chen Hao was puzzled.

He hurriedly looked back, and the scene he saw was unforgettable for his whole life.

Everyone stopped, they gathered together, their faces pale, looking at him and Yang Zhu.

Their eyes seemed to be looking eagerly.

What made Chen Hao breathe faster was that the clothes they wore seemed to be paper shrouds!

Chen Hao didn't dare to look at it any more, and also quickened his pace, wanting to leave here quickly.

A moment later.

The two hid in Chen Hao's house.

"Damn it, didn't you encounter a ghost? Why did you involve me?"

Chen Hao came to his senses and started to curse again.

Yang Jian scratched his head and said, "Sorry."

"Is this something that can be solved with an apology?"

Chen Hao shouted, "Get out now, don't infect me with bad luck."

He walked quickly to open the door, but as soon as the door opened, Chen Hao's brows shrank.

Da Da, Da Da——

Footsteps!

A sound of footsteps came from downstairs!