Yang Jian accelerated his pace and continued to move forward in the darkness.

"Tread, step~!"

But the clear footsteps behind him were still not slow or slow, followed closely.

No matter how fast Yang Jian speeded up, he could never get rid of the footsteps. And as time passed, the footsteps were getting closer and closer.

At first I just felt that the footsteps were just five or six meters away from behind.

But then the footsteps felt about three meters behind him.

Walking further, the footsteps almost drove one meter behind me.

Yang Jian pinched his phone tightly with his palm. He didn't dare to turn off the lights on the screen because he was ready to click on the audio file at any time.

If that ghost really attacks him again.

The knocking sound from this audio file is my only way to save my life.

He was tense all over and was ready to fight back the ghost at any time.

However, things were not as Yang Jian expected. The footsteps behind him were always following one meter away, neither leaving nor continuing to get closer.

Moreover, whether it was Yang Jian's speed up or slowing down, the footsteps still maintained this subtle distance.

"Can't that thing is waiting for his phone to run out of battery?"

Suddenly, Yang Jian's face changed suddenly. Looking at the battery life of the phone, which was less than ten percent left, became more and more uneasy.

If that's true, it's only a matter of time before I die in the hands of that ghost.

It is impossible to leave here alive.

Look at the battery capacity on the phone screen: 7%

"If the power is less than 5%, the machine may be turned off at any time."

Yang Jian is now a little regretful. He plays with his mobile phone during the day and loses his battery.

"But now is not the time to think about this. If I don't want to die here, I can only run out of this ghost place before the phone runs out of battery, otherwise..."

With a gritted teeth, he started running.

Running at the fastest speed in the direction where the ticking sound of water came.

"Tread, step ~!"

The footsteps behind him followed closely and could not be removed.

Yang Jian could even feel the cold and cold air coming from behind and the faint smell of corpse stinking.

The ghost followed like a shadow, chasing him reluctantly.

As he ran with all his might, the sound of the dripping water was getting closer and closer to him.

But the phone screen is automatically lit up at this moment.

Power: 5%.

The above shows: To prevent the phone from automatically shutting down, please charge it in time.

"Damn it."

Yang Jian was gasping for breath, sweating all over his body. He took a look and felt more and more panic in his heart.

Although he was already very tired, he didn't dare to stop.

Stop means waiting for death.

Continue to grit your teeth and run wildly.

Suddenly, a faint light appeared in front of me from the darkness.

The light appeared light red and looked particularly clear in the darkness, like a ray of Mars in the night. Although it was faint, it was particularly conspicuous.

“That’s…”

Yang Jian's eyes lit up, and he was ecstatic, as if he had seen hope of living.

However, at this time, the phone in my hand vibrated and the screen lit up again.

The above shows: Automatic shutdown is being performed.

Although there is still a little power, the phone has begun to force shutdown.

However, just the moment the mobile phone screen completely went out.

Yang Jian felt a cold and cold breath behind him, and the sound of footsteps quickly approached... The thing came over from a distance of one meter away.

It's right behind it.

Although he could not see it in the darkness, he could feel a cold, pale palm stretching over, sweeping past his ears, and grabbing towards his neck.

No matter how he runs, this palm can never be removed.

"Are you going to die here..." Yang Jian could already feel that the cold fingers had touched the skin on his neck.

The cold like ice spread throughout the body in an instant, causing goose bumps.

A faint stinking corpse permeated the tip of the nose.

There is no way out.

The red light in the darkness became more and more conspicuous.

Suddenly, the footsteps behind him stopped and disappeared in an instant. The cold palm just touched Yang Jian's neck but suddenly froze and did not pinch it.

Yang Jian, who had run forward a few steps, felt the thing behind him stretching a distance.

It seemed that the ghost did not continue to chase him.

"Just, just now, what happened..."

After running a while further, Yang Jian couldn't run anymore. He stopped and gasped. He was sweating all over, and he was still in shock.

Recalling the thrilling scene before.

He was sure that he could survive was definitely not because he was a big life, but because the ghost gave up chasing him, but why?

Listen left and right.

The footsteps that followed no longer appeared.

I seem to be temporarily safe.

"No matter what, since that thing has not been chased, it means I'm fine now. No matter what, I'll leave here as soon as possible." Yang Jian gasped, he raised his head and looked at the location of the red light, and then walked over.

Soon, he came to this place where the red light was emitted.

"Light bulb? Glass beads?" Yang Jian was stunned for a moment. He couldn't see clearly what this was in the darkness.

He tried to reach out and touch the position that emitted red light.

"Ah~!"

In an instant, Yang Jian felt a violent sting and he quickly withdrew his palm.

"This, this is not a light."

However, what scared him was that he saw the glass ball emitting red light sticking to his hand, and it was still squirming wildly, and it made a hole and penetrated into the back of his hand.

Cold and painful instantly enveloped the whole body.

Yang Jian fell to the ground, and the pain made him twitch all over, as if he was cramping and crushing his soul.

But in the midst of painful struggle, Yang Jian found that there was a change around him.

The darkness surrounding oneself began to fade away quickly.

Can see clearly...

Everything around you can see clearly.

It seemed as if I had the ability to have night vision all of a sudden.

The pain comes quickly and goes quickly.

Before three minutes of struggle, Yang Jian felt that the pain began to fade away like a tide.

He lay on the ground almost exhausted, gasping for breath, and his muscles were still twitching slightly due to the pain just now.

"what is going on."

After a while, Yang Jian recovered a little and then sat up with struggle just like escaping from death.

However, when he saw everything around him clearly, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his face showed a look of horror.

There is a tree in front of you.

A pale tree that grows like a bone.

There were tattered human skins, dirty cloth strips, mummy heads, weird paper banners hanging on the tree... But what made him even more frightened was that a person four meters tall was lying on the trunk of the tree.

No, not human.
To be continued...