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1080, constant trouble

 The liquid Su Yuan took out from that weird pocket seemed to be something extraordinary.

The moment it was splashed out, Li Gui actually chose to retreat, as if he could not avoid the leaking liquid and did not dare to get contaminated at all.

This is quite shocking.

At this time, as the liquid quickly spread forward like a living thing, they could clearly see what was behind the dead gray palms.

It turned out to be a dense pile of dead corpses. These corpses were stacked together like a thick wall of corpses that wanted to swallow up the elevator. Moreover, the corpses had been dead for a long time and did not rot. Only a dead gray arm was exposed outside.

No, not just near the elevator door.

Outside the elevator, the pile of corpses continues, extending into the depths of darkness. This number makes one's scalp numb just by looking at it.

Moreover, a narrow aisle was cleared in the middle of the corpse.

That aisle is only for one person to walk.

The liquid was like a living thing, moving through it, dispelling the darkness along with it, and headed straight for the source.

At this time, the people in the elevator saw that on the only remaining path among the piled corpses, a figure stood there strangely, motionless.

It was a fierce ghost wearing old, tattered trousers and a top, with a blurry face.

A pair of feet were exposed under the trousers. The feet were also cold and deathly gray, the same color as the corpses around them, but the fingernails were black, giving off an indescribable and strange aura.

However, when faced with the invasion of the liquid, the ghost actually chose to retreat, retreating step by step towards the distance, and did not continue to attack.

As the ghost moved away, a buzzing sound sounded, the lights in the elevator returned to normal, and it continued to move downwards.

"What's in that bucket?"

When the elevator continued to go down, Yang Jian asked, obviously very curious about what Su Yuan had just thrown out. In fact, not only him, but also everyone else in the elevator was curious.

But they wanted to know more about how many good things Su Yuan had in his pocket.

It’s like a treasure house, inexhaustible!

Who doesn’t want this thing?

If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid they would have started thinking about the pocket at this time.

At this time, Su Yuan put the bucket back into his pocket and said slowly: "A ghost."

ghost?

Is that liquid a ghost?

Just being put in a bucket so quietly?

Seemingly seeing their doubts, Su Yuan explained: "Really, it is a ghost, and it is a very special kind of parasitic ghost. You also saw it just now, it went straight to the source of the ghost.

Yes, the scarier the ghost is, the more it likes it."

"Of course, its killing pattern is that once it is successfully parasitized, the person who releases it will be targeted by it after being parasitized. This is an unavoidable risk."

Hearing this, even Yang Jian was speechless.

The ghost on the third floor is obviously extremely dangerous. Although there is also a ghost in the elevator, the ghost in the elevator is completely cute compared to the ghost on the third floor.

If such a terrifying ghost is really going to be parasitized, wouldn't this group of people be in danger?

No!

To be precise, Su Yuan will be very dangerous!

It would be okay if he could still use his supernatural power now, he could solve it by himself.

But now, isn't the danger grafted onto other people's bodies?

It is impossible to watch Su Yuan being targeted and killed by a ghost!

It is irrational to release another ghost in order to avoid danger, and then face greater danger...

But the thing has been done, and there is no point in saying more.

So after being dumbfounded for a moment, Yang Jian looked at Chu Nan: "Since the third floor is so dangerous, how do you pass by the third floor every time you take the elevator?"

"luck."

Chu Nan said: "It's not that the evil ghost will stop the elevator every time it passes by the third floor. Sometimes the evil ghost is far away. When it stares at the elevator, the elevator has already passed this floor, and the evil ghost will miss it."

"Luck certainly exists, but you are not always so lucky, right? Why don't you explain it to me?"

Chu Nan didn't speak. He just stretched out three fingers and slowly placed them on the three long-dried blood stains on the elevator door.

Finger and blood marks overlap perfectly.

"Is this explanation enough?"

Obviously he is not lucky every time, and he has had the experience of dying here.

Seeing this situation, Yang Jian didn't say much.

The few bloodstains in the elevator proved that Anan had left traces here. In other words, after a certain resurrection, Anan entered this elevator and died here, but he lost the memory of that time.

That's all.

But the traces are still there, which is the most favorable evidence.

Then the elevator became quiet, and the old elevator continued to run, making all kinds of strange sounds. The elevator sometimes shook, sometimes hit something and made a sound, and the lights in the elevator often went out, but no matter what, there were times when

After leaving the third floor without any danger, the journey was relatively peaceful.

It's just that the rate of decline has been a little long.

Under normal circumstances, it would only take about four or five seconds for an elevator to pass one floor at most, but now they stayed in the elevator for at least ten minutes.

"Something fell from above."

Feng Quan suddenly spoke and took a step back.

They were strands of long black hair, stained with blood. The blood was thick and black, with a smell of rotting corpses, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

And as time went by, more and more hair hung down from the ceiling in the elevator, like an airtight black net trying to cover them all.

"Chuck, cluck."

At the same time, there were strange sounds coming from above, like someone screaming when they were suffering from pain, or like the sound of bones colliding when their limbs were twisted.

As these sounds appeared, everyone clearly felt something crawling on the ceiling.

"The ghost in the elevator is also targeting us. We have been in the elevator for too long, and the ghost is going to start killing people." Chu Nan calmly stated the killing pattern of the ghost in the elevator.

Obviously, a problem has arisen.

Once a few people start to deal with the ghost in the elevator, the elevator will stop running and they will be trapped here unable to get up or down.

But if you let it go, once you are targeted, someone might be killed by the ghost.

At this moment, not only Su Yuan, but others also thought about this problem, but they found it difficult.

Seemingly reading their thoughts, Chu Nan said: "It's best not to take action now. You have to wait until the last minute. If you can't calm down, you can take action, but you have to be prepared to be trapped here."

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