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Chapter 212 It's time for you to be a ghost

Just when Lou Bin was congratulating himself on his wise move, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if the wind was blowing in from the window and then blowing on his neck.

"The window is not closed..."

Before Lou Bin finished speaking, his body suddenly stiffened. At that moment, he remembered that this utility room had no windows at all.

The wind on the back of the neck...

Lou Bin suddenly turned around and saw a clown's face looking at him with a weird smile.

The clown was holding a balloon in his hand. When he saw Lou Bin turning his head, the clown's original weird smile became even weirder.

"I found you, it's your turn to be a ghost."

There was no trace of life in the voice, as if the person standing opposite was a dead person.

The clown handed the balloon in his hand towards Lou Bin.

Lou Bin, who was already frightened, subconsciously reached out to catch the balloon in the clown's hand.

The balloon was held in Lou Bin's hand, and only then did he realize that what was printed on the balloon turned out to be a human head.

The head was floating in the air, and those dull eyes were staring directly at Lou Bin below. At that moment, Lou Bin seemed to feel that the head painted on the balloon seemed to come alive.

"It's your turn to be a ghost." The clown's cold voice sounded again.

Lou Bin's body felt like falling into an ice cave, and the cold instantly penetrated into his body.

"ah--"

The fear that had been accumulated for a long time burst out at that moment. Lou Bin threw the balloon in his hand, turned around and ran towards the door of the grocery room.

"Click, click, click—"

When Lou Bin turned the door handle, he remembered that he had locked two locks just now to prevent people from outside from coming in.

"It's your turn to be a ghost."

The clown's voice was getting closer and closer to Lou Bin, and a chill ran down his spine.

"ah--"

Lou Bin shook the door vigorously.

"Click——"

When the door opened, Lou Bin's heart, which was about to jump out of his chest, returned to his stomach.

"It's your turn to be a ghost!"

The clown's voice was like an unquestionable order, but Lou Bin didn't seem to intend to obey his order. All he had to do now, or could only do, was to run.

He didn't want to be a ghost or get caught by a clown, so he had no choice but to run away

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Behind him, the clown pulled the balloon that Lou Bin had thrown away. The balloon with a human head printed on it was floating in the air, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was laughing at Lou Bin who was running away.

"It's your turn to be a ghost!" The clown's voice became louder and louder, and the frequency became faster and faster.

"I don't want to be a ghost! I don't want to be a ghost!"

Lou Bin didn't know how long he had been running. He just felt that his legs could not help but begin to tremble. Even if he took another step forward, it would feel like he was carrying a huge boulder.

"I don't want to be a ghost, I don't want to be a ghost!"

Lou Bin's consciousness began to blur and he kept talking.

Lou Bin leaned against the wall. At that moment, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away. His face turned pale, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his lips were trembling.

"I don't want to be a ghost, I don't want to be a ghost, I still have a sister."

Lou Bin kept murmuring with his trembling lips. If others saw him like this, they would definitely think that he was a patient who escaped from a mental hospital.

Footsteps sounded again, and the balloon with the weird head printed on the clown's hand faintly emerged in the darkness.

Lou Bin shivered a lot, and then stood up from the ground with difficulty. His desire to survive prevented him from stopping here.

Continuing forward, there were waves of heavy breathing coming from the dark corridor.

At the end of the corridor, Lou Bin looked at the stairs leading to the second floor, and then glanced behind him. In the darkness, the slow and heavy footsteps of the clown came from the depths of the corridor. Every step seemed to be stepping on Lou

Above Bin's heart.

"No choice."

Lou Bin gritted his teeth, and then rushed upwards. The darkness swallowed his figure, as if he had never appeared here before.

The clown slowly walked out of the darkness, holding a balloon with a human head in his hand. The balloon floated like a naked human head floating in the air, and then slowly looked in the direction where Lou Bin disappeared.

"Why don't you follow the rules of the game? Why do you want to run away? Why don't you want to be a ghost?" The clown's smile disappeared and was replaced by a crying face with the corners of his mouth down.

At this time, the clown let go of the balloon in his hand, and the human face painted on the balloon slowly turned, and the originally dull expression became much sharper.

The clown stepped up the steps. The hand that was holding the balloon took out a kitchen knife from somewhere. Although the kitchen knife was full of rust, its sharpness was undeniable.

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suspect.

"Why don't you abide by the rules of the game? Why don't you want to be a ghost? Jiejiejie, since you don't want to be a ghost, then I will let you become a ghost forever!"

As the clown's pace quickened, another hide-and-seek game began, but this time it was life as a bet.

Lou Bin panicked and ran upwards, not daring to stop at all. He finally couldn't run anymore on the first and second floors, and heavy breathing came from his mouth.

"What on earth is that? Is it the clown in the amusement park? Why is he here? Xiaoying, was Xiaoying taken away by him?"

Lou Bin was not going to run up any more. He could no longer run. He was going to find a room here to hide.

The second floor was still dark, but he remembered that the lighted room he saw when he was outside the building seemed to be on the second floor.

The clown's laughter came from behind, and what was different from before was that this time's laughter made Lou Bin shudder.

The moment he heard laughter, fear spread throughout his body, and his whole body began to tremble involuntarily, and then he did not dare to stop at all and continued to move forward.

"Buzz——"

The phone vibrated again. Lou Bin took out the phone while running forward.

"Since you don't want to be a ghost, then keep hiding. Remember not to be found by a ghost again this time, otherwise you will really become a ghost."

The phone screen went off, and darkness engulfed the place again.

"Want to play again?"

With the experience just now, Lou Bin ran forward, looking for a room door that could be opened in the corridor.

One fan, two fans, three fans...

All the doors Lou Bin found were locked. At this time, Lou Bin was like a lost traveler in the dark, looking for a way out.

Just when Lou Bin was about to open the last door, the door opened by itself, and the light inside was like a beacon in the dark, guiding the travelers returning home.

At the junction of darkness and light, Lou Bin seemed to see someone he knew very well. That person was standing in the room waving to him.

Lou Bin's eyes rolled white, and he felt that his body was walking uncontrollably towards the room. The moment his body entered the door, the door closed with a bang.

Light is no longer light, and darkness will eventually swallow everything here.

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