Chapter 631 High Energy Ahead

The wife, the middle-aged man, and the drunk who had been silent all looked at the place where the boy pointed.

There was a slight noise at the end of the dark corridor, and the doorknob of a certain room trembled slightly, as if something was locked in the room and he wanted to come out.

In the eerie residential building, the door lock swayed by itself, which made everyone's hearts ache.

"I just saw the leader go upstairs, there can't be passengers in the room." The middle-aged man became more and more frightened as he thought about it, "I've been to Liwan, how can I say it? something scientifically explained."

"for example?"

"You don't want to know about those examples, all we can do is avoid them."

"Then what if you can't avoid it?" The drunk leaned his back against the wall, staring at the depths of the corridor.

"If you can't avoid it, then pretend you didn't see them, try to be normal, and then tell yourself in your mind that all this is your own psychological effect." The middle-aged man's face became paler, and he remembered some bad things. Cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face looked extremely bad. "The Liwan I went to is not the same as the current Liwan. Without the red fog, there seems to be a new change here."

"Don't scare me, bastard, why do I feel like someone is blowing in my ear, as if there is a woman's voice!" The drunk suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. The "killer" who called himself scissors came from upstairs Passing by the crossing, every step he took would make two footsteps, his expression was very strange, it was obviously a man's face, but after looking at it for a long time, he felt that the facial features belonged to a woman.

The man did not follow them into the corridor, but walked forward.

"Is he a man? Or a woman?" This strange feeling made the drunk instantly nervous, and he patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder, "Someone just passed by."

"Is there?" When the middle-aged man looked back, the outside of the corridor was already covered in blood mist, and he couldn't see anything. "Leave him alone, let's protect ourselves first."

After a moment of stupefaction, the sound of the doorknob shaking in the depths of the corridor disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

The blood fog thickened a bit, and the surroundings became more gloomy, and the sound of the wind blowing through the hollow could be vaguely heard, which made people feel hairy.

"The person inside the door gave up?" The drunk man was holding on to the banister of the stairs. He stood guard at the entrance of the corridor, ready to run out at any time.

"uncertain,

It's also possible that the thing has escaped from the house. The middle-aged man bent down and took out a mobile phone from his pocket. The drunk man found that the mobile phone used by the middle-aged man was still a model several years ago.

He adjusted the phone screen to the brightest, and held it in front of him. There seemed to be something extra in the dark corridor, but because the distance was too far, he couldn't see what was extra.

"It's strange." The middle-aged man nudged the drunk with his elbow. "I think this corridor seems to be different from before. Come and take a look."

There was a shrill wind blowing in my ears, as if a lunatic was talking to himself. The drunk took the middle-aged man's cell phone and looked at it carefully for a while, "It seems that there is something extra."

He took a step forward involuntarily, frowning.

Dilapidated ceilings, large pieces of peeling wall skin, closed doors one by one, and various sundries piled up in the corners.

"Huh?" The drunk suddenly looked towards a place.

"What did you find?" The middle-aged man came over quickly, and looked towards the place where the drunk was looking. There was nothing unusual there, no imaginary ghosts or corpses.

"I'm not sure either, just wait a moment." The driver returned the phone to the middle-aged man, took out his own phone, and turned on the attached flashlight.

The light was distorted in the blood mist, and it was still unclear.

"The door that made the sound just now is the door there." The drunk man suppressed his fear and moved forward. He shrank his neck and leaned on the wall with his arms. After walking a few steps, he finally saw the extra thing clearly. "A mop?"

There was an extra mop in the corridor, it was the kind of mop that is very common in life, and someone threw it in the corridor.

"It's just a mop, are you trying to scare me to death?" The middle-aged man took a deep breath and put the little boy down, his arms were a little sore.

The drunk man also heaved a sigh of relief, and he scratched his head in embarrassment, "I was too nervous... But, it seems that there was no mop in the corridor just now, right?"

"I guess there is? I can't remember." The middle-aged man and the drunk stood together, and the two continued to look forward with the help of the light of the mobile phone.

As the light shone, the drunk man who was about to move forward suddenly stopped, and he asked the middle-aged man next to him not too sure, "Was the mop in that place just now? I remember it was in the third-to-last room." , how does it feel like it moved forward one room?"

"Really?" The middle-aged man also looked at the mop.

Under the simultaneous gaze of the two, the mop that is very common in daily life suddenly moved, the black rags began to shake, and a human face slowly appeared underneath!

The drunk and the middle-aged man didn't expect such a thing to happen at all. Their hands and feet were cold, and before they could react, the mop began to approach quickly.

As the distance got closer, everyone present could clearly see that it was not a mop at all, but a head with long hair.

"Run!"

The drunk man grabbed his mobile phone and ran back, and the middle-aged man rushed out crazily regardless of his wife and children.

The little boy was so frightened that he burst into tears until he was picked up by his mother.

Messy footsteps sounded in the building, and the drunk was the first to rush to the corridor entrance. He still hesitated at this moment, whether to go upstairs to find Chen Ge, or run out of the building directly.

Looking up through the cracks in the stairs, strands of black hair fell onto his face, and a pale face was stretching down from the railing on the second floor.

With a scream, he couldn't care about anything else, and ran outside.

The streets filled with blood and mist, the city where reality and nightmare intertwine, every building looks like a monster that eats people.

His heart was beating wildly, the drunk man didn't dare to stay, he yelled to the middle-aged man behind him to run this way, then ran and hid in a small two-story building next to him.

The courtyard outside the small building was not closed, and the flowers and plants inside had all withered. The most striking thing was that there was a large doghouse in the innermost part of the courtyard.

Constructed of iron railings and moldy planks with various bite marks.

Except for the small building that can hide people, there is only the kennel left in the yard.

Footsteps and women's laughter kept coming from outside, the drunk man's head was a mess, and he felt that he was not safe anywhere.

He hurried to the kennel. "The house is very dangerous. Maybe there will be some dirty things. Let's hide here to see what's going on."

The drunk man was holding on to the wooden planks above the kennel. He was just about to drill in, but before his head went in, he smelled a pungent stench. .