If Bai Ji was next to me, he would definitely not agree with my approach.

But when I got my brain twitched, I couldn't think of a better way.

It was only later that I saw Bai Ji reminding me from the live broadcast room, and at this moment, I was always in the excitement of defeating the evil ghosts.

"Let me see how powerful you are. Aren't you playing hide-and-seek? You have lost! Hahaha..."

Unexpectedly, the little feet that were cold to the bone suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the eyes became clear.

"Woooo, woooo..." It was the crying of the child ghost gradually moving away. The child was indeed a child. Even if he became a ghost, he was still a child who had not grown up.

The fog gradually dissipated, revealing the original corridor on the 14th floor. After the game of hide and seek, the ghost hit the wall was cracked.

The Master Bowen behind him was almost collapsed on the ground, like a pile of mud.

I took my phone from him, and the gifts from the live broadcast room had already been washed into the sky.

"The anchor is simply a role model for us. I have a premonition that the number one hot search on Weibo tomorrow is the anchor."

"If I just mock the host, I have to give ten gifts, which is simply awesome."

"Not to mention that the anchor is experiencing it, even the people who have watched the live broadcast are enough to brag in front of others for half a year."

After a few sloppy reviews, I focused my attention on the number of people in the live broadcast room.

Five hundred thousand, at one o'clock in the morning, and the number of people is still rising steadily.

It is a miracle that this kind of niche live broadcast content can be watched by 500,000 people at the same time.

So what if I try to sleep in Xiaozhi in a haunted house, I have become my defeated man.

The long-term crawling movement has already made my knees numb. I stood up from the ground and suddenly felt enlightened.

I turned my head and looked at Master Bowen. The excitement of defeating the child ghost made me not take everything seriously: "Master, can you do it?"

Master Bowen forced a bitter smile and gave me a thumbs up: "You are awesome."

"Let's go, let's go to the 12th floor first and see where Taoist Tianyi is."

I feel that I can stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun. As netizens said, catching the little ghost with bare hands is enough for me to brag for half my life.

I walked into the stairwell with a huge stride. The sudden light made me subconsciously cover my eyes. It turned out that the lights in the stairwell were not controlled by each floor. They were voice-controlled lights installed by the building. When I pushed the door lights, I lit them by myself.

After my eyes adapted to the lights, with the spirit just now, I moved forward bravely without retreating at all.

However, complacent blinds people's eyes and cannot see how much they have. They think things too simply by being brave but not being able to do so.

Originally, I could see Boss Zhao after going down two floors, but after I walked two floors, the door frame at the entrance of the stairs still said thirteenth floor.

Thirteen, it is actually a very unlucky number. It originated abroad. I can’t explain clearly why it is ominous.

I was stunned for a moment when I looked at the number of Thirteen, frowned, and gritted my teeth and walked down.

Maybe the floor sign was written incorrectly, or maybe I walked too fast and didn't pay attention, so I decided to go to the next floor.

The master seemed to have regarded me as a spiritual leader. Seeing me moving down again, although hesitated, he was still forced to follow me.

Another floor was down, and the number of floors was still written with thirteen. This time I completely understood.

If the fog is a child ghost playing hide-and-seek game with us, then the thirteenth floor that can never be finished is the real ghost to hit the wall.

"Remain, are you going to get rid of it?" The master had suffered a lot this night. Because of sweat on his head, the wound on his head was a little stinging, and he kept wiping it with his hands.

I shook my head.

I guess we are still on the 13th floor and we are still in circles on the 13th floor.

There is a word called "Transfer to fate", you can go in as soon as you go in.

"Go in and take a look."

The 12th and 13th floors are all office spaces, but the layout is different.

There are many separate offices on the 12th floor, front desk reception, boss's office, VIP reception room, as well as the Human Resources and Finance Department.

The thirteenth floor is a large office space with rows of tables and chairs. Except for personnel and finance, all departments work together.

I reached out and pushed the door and entered the darkness again. I turned on the flashlight and groped in.

Within two steps, I saw two lines of luminous large characters on the ground, four characters in one line, like some liquid poured on it and wrote.

"The blood debt will be paid for blood, and you will not die well."

This is...

Rumiru's bloodstains reaction.

I have seen a related introduction in the detective TV series. Lumino's reaction can detect blood stains after cleaning or a long time.

We stayed on the thirteenth floor from eight to ten, and we didn't see any blood at that time.

In other words, after we left the thirteenth floor, someone or something sprinkled with luminescent ammonia on the blood that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

"I said, girl, why don't we go to the stairwell to slow down for ten minutes first. I think the thirteenth floor may be more fierce than the upstairs... Is it necessary to make people take a breath, right?"

Master Bowen was finally scared after seeing a few words on the ground. I watched him step back, my legs trembled so hard that I couldn't even stand firmly.

Not to mention him, even I am a little nervous now. The spirit of high spirits is no longer there, but it is replaced by a bad premonition. These eight words are written for me.

"I agree." I nodded and walked backwards, just in time to go to the stairwell to check out the live broadcast room comments.

Maybe Bai Ji has any ideas that can help me overcome the difficulties.

Back to the lights, my heart was falling a little while hanging. We walked to the stairs and sat down. Master Bowen carefully took out the cigarette and lighter from his pocket. I saw that his hands were shaking even when he was lighting the cigarette.

Who can experience so many terrifying things in one breath? That is, I can withstand some pressure in the first two experiences, and will not be able to collapse.

As for the blog post master...

He smoked extremely quickly and was able to sense how scared he was from the speed of his smoking.

After one cigarette burned out, I lit another one. I was afraid that he would trigger the smoke alarm in the corridor and pour a chicken with a drop of soup for us.

I calmed my mood a little, focused my attention on my phone, changed the camera to the front, so that the people in the live room knew that I was looking at the screen.

"Goddess, don't be cowardly. Go in and kill the evil ghosts. I'll give you a gift."

"This live broadcast is so exciting. Fortunately, I don't have to go to work tomorrow, so I will definitely be unable to sleep all night tonight."

"You have just grabbed the infant spirits and stimulated them. I'm afraid this level on the 13th floor will be difficult."

It was Bai Ji who was talking.

I automatically blocked some boring comments and only talked to Bai Ji: "What do you mean is that I shouldn't have caught it? But I clearly broke the fog array."

Behind some boring barrage, Bai Ji then typed a line of words: "I am different from the world you see. You don't have to be afraid of scaring you when you say it. There are much more dirty things on the thirteenth floor than you think."

Oh my God, what kind of underworld remarks are this?

Then will I still use it later?

I suddenly had the idea of ​​staying in the stairwell until dawn. I could not have live gifts, and the cost of trying to sleep could be regarded as a kind of experience.

Life is important. What is the clue of money? It is full of clouds in front of human life.

"or……"

Perhaps seeing my hesitation, Bai Ji quickly sent a sentence: "You have to go in, otherwise the Taoist priest and the two people who stayed on the 12th floor will all be in danger."

By the way, there is also Taoist Tianyi.

He must have known magic and can subdue demons and demons.

As long as we find him, we will not talk about whether we can deal with dirty things. At least we can take us out if we break the ghost and smash the wall.

"The problem is that we can't find Priest Tianyi. We were separated on the 14th floor, and we encountered ghosts in the stairwell again." I said.

"He should be on the 13th floor. As soon as you entered, you pointed the camera at the words on the ground. I didn't have time to see what was inside."

Having said that, the comment section of the live broadcast room could no longer be controlled, and they were all browsing the barrage that asked me to enter.

Now that things have come to this point, what else can I do if I don’t go in?

I stood up and turned my head to look at Master Bowen.

He looked frightened when he saw me being ready to go in, and his body unconsciously hid backwards.

Well, the 13th floor is dangerous, maybe it's safer for him to stay here.

"Master, if you have injured your head, don't go in. Just stay here. Just look at your phone if you have nothing to do. Whenever you have any signal, call for help."

Master Bowen seemed to have received the imperial edict from the emperor, and immediately grabbed my hand excitedly: "Big girl, I am in forty years old and rarely admire others. Today I admire you from the bottom of my heart. Look at you, a little girl, not only are you brave but also kind-hearted, and you will have great luck in the future."

There is no need to say anything about flattering me. I left the master outside. One of them was really afraid of him and it was difficult to force others.

I was afraid that he would drag me down. Look at him being scared, and I might even think what would happen after I entered.

When he came back, he fainted again. I dragged a man of about 180 pounds. Isn’t this causing trouble for myself?

"Don't be polite, goodbye is fate. If you really want to thank me, tomorrow, it's not right. It should be today, my grandma's first seventh day. You can burn some paper money for her after you go back."

Don’t look at me who saved Master Bowen, I did not maliciously retaliate against his hasty burial of my grandma.

No one will refuse to save him in times of crisis. But the complaints about him in his heart cannot disappear soon.
To be continued...