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Huangfuhe couldn't believe this scene. At this moment, he only felt as if the world was spinning. The only way to leave is the elevator!
But who dares to take the elevator? In a small enclosed space, no matter how many times you die, it's not enough!
Huangfuhe keeps retreating, the further away from Room 501, the better!
He thought silently in his heart: Mom, I, maybe I can¡¯t avenge you I can¡¯t do anything, not even Xuezhen can be saved, not even Xuezhen can be saved
Huangfuhe looked at the stairwell door again, and he rushed over again, just to see if he could rush out!
Reaching the entrance to the stairwell, he banged against the locked door again. one time! Twice! Three times! However, it had no effect at all, the door did not move at all.
He began to realize that it was all in vain. Now, only by finding a way out can we have some hope.
What¡¯s the difference? What is different about what Dr. Xu said?
¡°What did he and Xue Zhen take on that day? what exactly is it?
At this moment, something more terrifying happened.
The lights in the corridor actually started to go out one by one! From far to near, the lights keep dimming! Soon, Huangfu He's eyes turned into a dark world!
And before he had time to react with fear, a voice came.
"Heysave, save me!"
That shrill cry for help, if it wasn¡¯t Xuezhen, who else could it be? The sound sounded very close, but also seemed very far away.
"Help me! Save me ahhhhhhhhh¡ª¡ª"
The voice finally began to grow fainter. But Huangfuhe couldn't even move a step. The darkness that made him unable to see his fingers began to eat away at the last bit of hope in his heart.
He continued to bang on the door, trying to get out. However, he still failed.
"Xue Zhen, I can't save you, I have no way to save you."
He knew that Xuezhen was dead. This girl he regarded as a sister, the daughter of the person his mother once loved deeply, the Xuezhen with whom he spent the best and most painful moments of his childhood died just like that.
"Open! Open! Open the door!"
Huangfuhe shouted until his voice was almost hoarse, and fear had almost completely overwhelmed him. Despair left him with no strength to even stand.
In an instant, he suddenly felt a pair of hands touching his neck. Those cold hands completely strangled his neck.
His neck was strangled by the invisible ghost! He felt his body begin to lift off the ground, and his consciousness gradually became blurred
After a long time, the light returned to the fifth floor again. But Huangfuhe is no longer at the entrance to the stairwell. He became one of the countless corpses in Room 501. Until his death, he never saw what the ghost who killed him looked like. Until his death, he was still unable to fulfill his long-cherished wish to clear his mother's wrongdoing.
At the same moment, in the corridor on the fourth floor, which was only one floor away.
"The wisest decision in your life?" Fang Tianying looked at Pei Qingyi in front of him blankly. He felt that this woman was not joking.
Just now, there was indeed an eerie and mysterious feeling, as if I had stepped into an ancient tomb that had been dusty for thousands of years. Even the air I breathed seemed to become gloomy and miserable. At this moment, Pei Qingyi's solemn warning made Fang Tianying feel that he could not ignore this woman's words easily.
"In addition" Pei Qingyi opened the backpack he carried with him, took out the laptop stacked inside, and said, "Lu Qing, I'm borrowing your laptop. I'm sorry, I want to ask some questions."
"Oh?" Lu Qing scratched his forehead and asked, "What?"
"Please help me take a look." She opened the laptop screen and started to click to play the video. Naturally, it started playing after the last scene of Tiga.
"Can you take a look at it for me?" She asked with a stern expression: "Do you feel that something is different from usual? Even the smallest thing is fine. Mr. Fang Tianying, please take a look too. No matter what you find, Be sure to tell me.¡±
When Zhan Tianlin heard this, he couldn't help but look at Pei Qingyi a few more times. She quickly brought her laptop with her at that critical moment. She was still fearless in the face of danger and quickly came up with new countermeasures. It was indeed not easy.
"But, Miss Pei," Zhan Tianlin reminded: "The things that Xu Xiong can see mean that you have also seen it, right? We and Xu Xiong have never been separated."
"I know, Xu XiongXu"
Pei Qingyi said?Arouse your curiosity and start to look at the content of the image carefully. After seeing the conversation between Huangfu He and Lian Xuezhen, Fang Tianying suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I've seen it too. The man they were talking about wearing a weird hat and gloves."
"Do you remember?" Pei Qingyi immediately pressed pause and asked, "What's going on?"
"Well, yes, that was the year." Fang Tianying continued: "The year I first moved here was when the case happened. That day, I saw a man walking through the corridor. So I paid special attention to him because he was wearing a man's hat with a long crack on the brim and a pair of cotton gloves. It was already May, but he was wearing a hat and gloves, which was really very special. Strange. But the reason why I still remember him so deeply is because of his face."
"Face?" Pei Qingyi lowered his voice and asked nervously: "How is his face?"
"How, how to describe it?" Fang Tianying tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said: "That face is too scary. There is no trace of blood on the face, and there is no look in the eyes. The face seems to be completely dead, and the mouth seems to be frostbitten. It usually looks purple. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a dead person!"
At this moment, the temperature in the corridor seemed to have dropped several degrees.
"You, youare you sure you saw it?" Pei Qingyi continued to ask, "Are you sure?"
"Of course!" Fang Tianying said without hesitation: "I was shocked at that time and the impression was so profound that I still remember it to this day."
At the same time, on the sixth floor. Zheng Jian's home.
Zheng Jian was lying on the sofa at this time, looking at his son Zheng Dahu sitting opposite him. Zheng Dahu hasn't found a job yet and is idle outside all day long. How can he not be worried? Since his wife's death, he had been grieving and devoted all his thoughts to his son, hoping that he would become a child. However, Zheng Dahu is really not good at studying, and he himself is not diligent. Now he is still squatting at home without a job. But he was still shameless and asked his father for money.
"Dahu!" Zheng Jian felt a twinge of pain in his heart when he saw the son in front of him, and said sincerely: "You are now in your twenties and are no longer a child! But so far, you have never found a job. You used to work as a temporary worker. , were all fired for fighting! What do you think I can do! You should give me an explanation!"
Zheng Dahu also had a sad face at this time. Finally, he raised his head and said, "Dad, I have no other choice now. Please give me some more money."
"You came back just to ask me for money? Do you think I am a cash machine?" Zheng Jian stood up angrily and cursed: "Do I still have to support you now? You hang out outside all day long. , being with a bunch of bad people, do you know how sad it will be for your mother to die like this! Your dad and I can¡¯t work for many more years, and I¡¯m about to retire, what should you do then?¡±
"Dad!" Zheng Dahu quickly defended: "Don't worry! You also know that I am out now and I have to know some people so that I can do things easily. Please give me some more money. The money from last time has been almost spent. Yes, I, I will definitely find a job this time"
His son's stubbornness made Zheng Jian furious. He stood up fiercely and said, "You do you want to make me angry to death? After your mother died, I swore that I would take your mother's place and make you successful. ! But who do you think you are now? Pierce your ears, get tattoos, smoke, what on earth are you doing outside!"
Seeing that his father still refused to give money, Zheng Dahu hardened his tone. He immediately stood up and said, "Don't keep mentioning my mother. Don't you mind it? Are you going to give me money today? Or not?"
"No!" Zheng Jian also made up his mind: "Don't even think about taking another dime from me!"
"If you don't give it to me, I'll take it myself!" After Zheng Dahu said that, he rushed into the back bedroom and started rummaging through the boxes and cabinets to find it! He has been gambling during this time, but he has always lost more than he has won. Now he has owed a lot of debt, but he still refuses to repent and only plans to get more money to make up for his losses. After all, he thought it would be difficult for him to find a job, so he might as well try his hand at the gambling table. Everyone would have equal opportunities, and maybe he could make a fortune!
He opened the drawer and kept looking for money. Zheng Jian also rushed in, grabbed him and shouted: "You bastard! My money is all saved by me for retirement. You can't take it away! If you have the ability, earn it yourself!"
"Let me go!" Zheng Dahu pushed Zheng Jian away fiercely, then opened the entire drawer and fell to the ground!
A lot of things were scattered, and among them was a notebook with a black cover. But Zheng Dahu didn't even look at the notebook, he just searched it for money.
After the notebook fell to the ground, the wind outside the window blew, and then the notebook was turned over page by page.
Zheng Jian rushed over, and just as he was about to continue scolding his son, his eyes were locked on the open page of the notebook, and his whole body stopped moving.
"This what is this?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember Website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Blowed up, and then turned the notes page by page.
Zheng Jian rushed over, and just as he was about to continue scolding his son, his eyes were locked on the open page of the notebook, and his whole body stopped moving.
"This what is this?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember Website address: www.hlnovel.com