As soon as Lin Xiaoyan spoke, Su Min looked over.

When they entered the toilet, Zhang Yuan's body was on the sink. No one touched her before, but now she has gone out.

The sink was filled with water stains that were blown out, and the faucet was still on, but the water flow was very small and fell into the pool.

It seems that there is never any sign of Zhang Yuan burying her head in the sink, except for the water.

Lin Yiri asked in horror: "Can you run away by yourself?"

Lin Xiaoyan whispered: "It probably won't..."

But she really couldn't imagine the second possibility. Didn't Liu Lili's body move by herself, or maybe Zhang Yuan moved, and even ran away.

Su Min said: "There should be a sound when running. I haven't heard the second footsteps. It shouldn't be the one who ran by myself."

Corpse is not a ghost, and there is a sound when walking.

Lin Xiaoyan suddenly asked: "Who is the footsteps that just knocked on the door?"

Su Min felt that she was in a misunderstanding of thinking and thought of a new question: "It's Zhang Yuan who won't knock on the door, right?"

After asking, he thought about the impossible again.

The footsteps were from far to near. At that time, Zhang Yuan's body should still be at the bathroom, so it was impossible for her to be.

Lin Yiri scratched his head and said, "Will it be Liu Lili who knocked on the door?"

After all, he knew that the only two of them died in the school, and the only two of them were involved in the Killusion that had an accident.

Su Min nodded with a light of inspiration: "It's possible."

The figure just now was standing outside the women's bathroom. Because it was too dark to see the clothes and other characteristics on her body, she could not recognize it.

Lin Xiaoyan also thought about it and said, "After saying this, I actually think that figure is a bit like Liu Lili. I have been roommates with her for several years and can recognize her back."

But I didn’t think of this at the moment, and now I can think of familiar places when I am reminded.

Lin Yiri said: "Aren't Liu Lili taken away by the police?"

Lin Xiaoyan didn't know either, she was just familiar with it.

Su Min knew this was a horror movie, so it was not surprising that the corpse came out. Maybe she ran out of the morgue to come here. Anyway, it was all the director's settings, and occasionally common sense cannot be used.

Lin Xiaoyan asked: "If it were her, why would she knock on the door?"

If you die, you will die. If you scare, you will be scary. Why do you knock on the door? He almost fainted.

Su Min blinked and said, "I don't know either. The focus is on finding Zhang Yuan's body now."

The body disappeared, like a time bomb.

Lin Xiaoyan suddenly said, "Su Min, you just blinked, so beautiful."

Su Min: "…"

Lin Yiri said for granted: "You are so rare and weird. He looks very beautiful without blinking. I'm used to it."

Su Min really wanted to roll her eyes at these two people.

He silently bypassed the accumulated water formed under the sink and prepared to go upstairs to take a look: "I haven't gone to the seventh floor yet, maybe it's on it."

Because the seventh floor is very mysterious and has a secret.

Lin Yiri and Lin Xiaoyan naturally followed.

If you let the two of them stay in the women's bathroom where this ghost had just visited, I'm afraid it won't be dawn tomorrow.

The stairwell returned to silence, with only the sound of walking.

It is a very scary thing to walk the stairs late at night, because every time I walk, I feel like someone follows me, but often I look back and have nothing.

Su Min's sixth sense is very magical.

He used to be nine o'clock after the evening study in high school, and he needed to go home by himself. When he passed by a road where no one was around, he felt that someone was following him.

After entering the old-fashioned building in my home, the dim voice-controlled lights and the dark aisle made me feel the same.

Fortunately, I moved into the new house later, and this feeling disappeared a little.

Now in this horror movie, the same feeling appears again, giving him a strange feeling, as if he has returned to the past.

Lin Yiri and Lin Xiaoyan walked behind.

Looking at Su Min in front of him, Lin Yiri turned around from time to time and said nervously: "Do you know the story of the stairwell?"

Lin Xiaoyan had a cold face: "I don't know, don't say it."

Lin Yiri closed his mouth.

But after walking a few steps, he was ready to move again, feeling that he had to speak out to share his fear.

He whispered: "I heard that stairs are all twelve levels, but sometimes they become thirteen levels as they walk..."

Lin Xiaoyan: “…”

Su Min had already arrived on the platform in the middle and turned around and said, "What are you thinking about? Level 12, I've counted it."

In this horrifying atmosphere, counting numbers can make you feel a little more at ease.

Lin Yiri said: "That's great."

He immediately accelerated his speed and got to Su Min in just a few seconds.

Su Min said casually: "Not every school has ghost stories. You see, we didn't meet the two you mentioned before."

Whether it's a ghost slap or a thirteen-level stairs.

Lin Yiri said: "I'm prone to association... This is not my fault, it's my brain's fault. I'd known that I wouldn't have read so many ghost stories."

Who knew there would be such a day?

Su Min didn't continue to talk to him and walked upwards.

Halfway through, he saw the shadows on the platform on the seventh floor, and he could vaguely see that it was a person.

The door on the seventh floor is locked and it is pitch black.

Su Mindun was in place: "The body of Zhang Yuan has been found."

Lin Xiaoyan and Lin hurriedly ran up one day, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they saw the corpse at the door.

"How did she get up?"

"Why do you want to come here?"

Su Min shook her head: "Maybe it's because there's something on the seventh floor."

His intuition was not that Zhang Yuan came up by himself, but that he was brought up. Maybe even that Chopin Fairy or Liu Lili might be.

Lin Xiaoyan remembered something and shrugged: "Maybe we will see the news of Liu Lili's body disappearing tomorrow."

Then the next time is the news that Zhang Yuan's body disappeared.

Zhang Yuan's body was lying on the ground, her legs were not together, but twisted from a strange angle, looking a little awkward.

It seems to be done deliberately.

Su Min said to herself: "Do you want to tell us something?"

It can be said that the one who puts Zhang Yuan's body here is definitely a ghost, but why is it? Is it just a bad thing?

There is a type of horror movie that is decrypted, and through various clues, we finally get the source of evil ghosts.

Most campus horror movies are like this.

There must be a reason why Zhang Yuan's body was placed on the seventh floor, maybe it was just to tell them what happened here before.

Lin Yiri said curiously: "But we brought this place and we couldn't get into the seventh floor. What do we want to tell us?"

With Su Min here, Lin Xiaoyan felt very safe for some reason. She became a little braver and observed Zhang Yuan's body.

Lin Yiri squatted aside.

Su Min pointed to Zhang Yuan's leg and asked, "Look at her posture, does it seem like she is going to run outside?"

He tried that move, but it was just a bow. At this angle, he looked at the stairwell and felt that it was his own way.

Lin Xiaoyan and Lin nodded together one day: "Like!"

It's like something is chasing behind it.

Su Min stood up straight again and said, "That means that this posture may mean that there were people on the seventh floor at that time, maybe that was what Kuaxian did."

But in the end he died.

There are also some wrong things. Since this is the case, why didn’t the escape be successful? The stairwell is not like the elevator.

Didn't the escape succeed?

Su Min was a little curious about what situation had to be so successful.

He stepped forward and pushed the door on the seventh floor. There was a lock hanging on the door, which was locked from outside, and the lock was already rusted.

When Su Min pushes, he makes a collision.
To be continued...