On the third floor, Tony, George and Man Sisi stood back to back. Their eyes were full of vigilance, but they did not dare to move.
"Crunch", "Crunch"...
Strange sounds echoed in the corridor, and the lights became flickering. The lily in Man Sisi's arms kept shaking, and the petals gathered tightly together, as if she was afraid of something.
"Let's go to the stairwell." George's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his nervousness could be heard in his voice.
"Okay, okay, ghosts won't enter the stairwell." Tony nodded hurriedly, his back completely soaked with sweat.
"Crunch"...
However, before the three of them could move, the door not far away slowly opened.
"Hehe!" A black head stuck out from the door.
This head is pure black, looking like burnt coke. Black cracks can be seen on the skin of the face, and a pair of black eye sockets are like two pits that choose people to eat.
But even though there were no eyeballs in the black eye sockets, the three Georges could still feel that the head was looking at them, and a chill that originated from the depths of their souls penetrated their bodies.
"Run!" George's hair stood on end as he yelled and ran towards the stairwell.
Tony and Man Sisi heard George's voice and followed him without any pause.
At this moment, the doors in the corridor were pushed open, and the originally spacious corridor instantly became narrow.
Then a series of black, charcoal-like figures walked out of the door, looking at the three Georges at the same time with empty eyes.
"Hehe!" Then these figures slowly stepped forward and chased George and the others.
There was an angry look on George's face. He had been extremely careful when searching on the third floor before, just to avoid disturbing these black guys.
George knew that these black guys were not actually so powerful that they were irresistible. In a one-on-one situation, there was no hope of victory if they risked their lives.
Even whether it was chocolate, instructions, plastic wrap, or lilies, George found them in his room after defeating a black guy.
But that was one. When these black guys gathered in groups, George knew that if they met head-on, there was no chance of winning.
In other words, even escaping would become a luxury, and the speed of these black guys would not be slower than them.
Sure enough, these black guys'
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The speed is getting faster and faster, and they will soon catch up with George and the others, and the stairs are still very far away.
"Damn it." George's eyes swept over the faces of Tony and Mansisi, and then he felt cruel, and when Mansisi wasn't paying attention, he snatched the lily out of her arms.
"What are you doing?" Man Sisi was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand why George suddenly snatched away the lilies.
However, this daze only lasted for a moment. The next moment, Man Sisi thought of the reason, but it was already too late.
George suddenly kicked out and hit Mansisi hard in the abdomen.
Man Sisi's face instantly turned extremely pale, her body flexed like a prawn, and she squatted on the ground in pain.
"Oh, my God, what are you doing?" Tony's face was filled with disbelief.
"If you don't want to die, come with me!" George shouted without looking back, and then rushed towards the stairwell.
Tony turned his head and looked at Mansisi who was squatting on the ground, with a look of struggle on his face, and then chased after him without looking back...
On the 6th floor, the coffin ghost was confused by the situation in front of him. He had been dead for so long, and he never thought that he would be taken out of the coffin.
Even those little guys who are capable of running rampant in the building would not be willing to fight with Chen Ruier if they were not attracted by him.
"Bang!" Meng Nan casually threw the coffin ghost out, then got down in the coffin and started rummaging around.
"Roar!" The coffin ghost lay on the ground in a daze for a few seconds, then roared, and his body jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Meng Nan.
"Found it." Meng Nan picked up an aircraft from the coffin with one hand, and at the same time, the other hand suddenly grabbed the neck of the ghost in the coffin.
Then Meng Nan didn't wait for the coffin ghost to react, and grabbed the coffin ghost's neck and threw it to the ground.
Xia Wenqing and Chen Song stood at the gate and looked at the situation in front of them quietly, not knowing what they should do.
Then Meng Nan held the aircraft with one hand and pulled up one of the coffin ghost's legs with the other hand.
"Roar!" Coffin Ghost roared again and was about to resist, but Meng Nan kicked Coffin Ghost in the face and knocked Coffin Ghost to the ground again.
The coffin ghost was about to explode with anger, but he was powerless.
Although he didn't seem to be injured at the moment, the previous battles with many imps had left him almost exhausted, and his strength was already weak.
In addition, their power actually comes from terror.
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Fear, the more the other party fears them, the stronger their strength will be.
However, at this moment, they could not feel any fear from Meng Nan's body, and there was even a faint force in Meng Nan's body that suppressed them.
The Coffin Ghost is not familiar with this kind of power, but he has felt it before, and he knows that it is called killing intent, pure killing intent.
Meng Nan dragged the coffin ghost and slowly walked out of the room. When passing Xia Wenqing and Chen Song, he said calmly: "There is an aircraft in the coffin, you can go get it yourself."
"Okay." Xia Wenqing and Chen Song didn't say much, they just nodded and walked quickly towards the coffin.
They all know that Meng Nan is very dangerous at this moment, but also very reliable.
Meng Nan dragged the coffin ghost into the corridor, and his cold eyes swept over the many little guys.
"Wow! Mom!" The little ones were instantly shocked by Meng Nan's expression and hugged each other tightly.
However, Meng Nan did not harm the little ones. He just quietly dragged the coffin ghost into the stairwell and walked up to the seventh floor step by step.
"Ho, ho!" The coffin ghost tried to struggle several times, but Meng Nan beat him back every time.
Soon, Meng Nan dragged the coffin ghost to the window on the seventh floor, and then Meng Nan very calmly pulled the coffin ghost onto the window sill.
"Ho ho!" The coffin ghost seemed to feel something terrifying and struggled desperately.
But his struggles had no effect in front of Meng Nan.
I saw Meng Nan slowly put the aircraft on the upper floor, and then kicked the coffin ghost.
"Roar!" A harsh scream came from the coffin ghost's mouth, but he could not defeat Meng Nan's power at all.
The next moment, the coffin ghost had already flown out from the invisible stairs, but before he had flown very far, he saw his body dissipating little by little, as if he had encountered the sun's snow, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lost traces.
"This, this is..." Chen Song followed Meng Nan and looked at this scene in shock.
"Understood, this building has a special power. We must not leave the scope of this building." Xia Wenqing said solemnly.
"I know, but do any of you know how to use this thing?" Chen Song pointed to the aircraft above his head and said doubtfully: "It looks like it's just an old paper hat."
"Faith, as the movie says, you must use the power of faith!" Meng Nan said in a deep voice.
