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Chapter 57 No. 135, Zhongshan South Road

A few minutes later, Fatty Sun and I arrived at the tenth floor. As we walked up the tenth floor, although the wind was blowing all the way, we didn't see anything tangible. I silently comforted myself: If you don't see it, I'll just pretend it's not there.

You do not exist....

"Lazi" Fatty Sun stopped me: "There seems to be someone in front..."

I also saw that at the elevator entrance in front, there was a woman in black repeating an action. He repeatedly pressed the down button of the elevator, as if he could really stop this movie that had been parked for ten years.

The elevator presses down.

What is supposed to come will always come. The woman suddenly stopped and turned to look at Fatty Sun and me, showing a pale face: "The elevator is coming soon, let's get down together."

Before this second, I always thought that I would turn around and run away when encountering such a scene. Unexpectedly, when the fact was right in front of me, I had no intention of running away, and I was actually a little excited for no reason. Thinking about it,

In the past few months in the polling bureau, I only have the courage to practice. To use a common saying, I have grown... Besides, they are just a few ghosts. More than 20 hours ago, the souls of Fatty Sun and I

Out of body, theoretically, we both belonged to the same substance as them at that time.

Fatty Sun's performance was even more unexpected. He sauntered over with his hands behind his back (I could see clearly, he was holding the stick on his back): "Which floor are you going to? We and you are also going to

I don’t know if it’s the right way or not?”

Fatty Sun's reaction surprised the woman who pressed the elevator button. She stared at Fatty Sun for a while and then said quietly: "On the eighteenth floor underground, you two are the only ones left." As he spoke, the elevator door behind him slowly moved.

Opening it slowly, there were more than twenty people standing inside. He said to Fatty Sun and me behind him: "Come in... there are two more people who can come in."

Fatty Sun turned back and bared his teeth at me: "Lazi, they let you in." I said, "Come on, if you want to go down to the 18th floor, go down by yourself, don't count me in."

Everyone inside and outside the elevator looked at Fatty Sun and me coldly. The woman who pressed the elevator button at the door finally couldn't help it anymore and kept sneering at us: "We can't get down to the eighteenth floor.

Hell, you have no control over it. Now that you're here, don't leave." After saying that, he opened his mouth and a blood-red tongue stretched out seven or eight feet long and rolled up towards Fatty Sun's neck.

To be honest, in my opinion, the scene at that time no longer had any sense of horror, I just felt a little disgusting. Fatty Sun had shrunk his neck and hid his head, and took a step back. But he still took a step slower. Ichijo was still dripping saliva,

Her tongue licked Fatty Sun's face hard.

In his panic, Fatty Sun forgot to shut up, and their tongues briefly touched each other. Was this the legendary tongue kiss... I felt itchy in the back of my throat.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah..." Fatty Sun spat out the saliva and mucus in his mouth. The woman retracted her tongue, and the nails on her hands grew long, like ten steel knives on her nails.

He reached out and inserted it into Fatty Sun's Tianling Cap.

Fatty Sun was not idle either. He took out the swing stick attached to his back, swung it into the wind, and swiped it towards the woman's hands.

The stick hit the woman's arm without making any sound. Unexpectedly, a flash of fire followed, and the wound on the woman's arm was the center of the fire. The flames directly burned the woman's arm.

Burned out, in the woman's screams, the flames wrapped her up. After only a moment, the woman was burned into a human-shaped ashes. A gust of wind blew through the window, and this human-shaped

The ashes flew away.

Not only Fatty Sun and I, but also the twenty or so people who were watching in the elevator were also blindfolded. One of them reacted faster, screamed strangely, turned into a puff of smoke, and disappeared into the elevator. The strange scream reminded him.

Other 'people', a second later, the elevator was empty, there wasn't really even a 'ghost'

Fatty Sun was stunned on the spot while holding the swing stick. Behind him, I was also surprised and couldn't open my mouth from ear to ear. The last time I used the swing stick was in the desert underground. That time, my opponent was Soul Chi, but maybe the opponent was too strong. At that time, I tried

I can't imagine the power of this stick.

Fatty Sun made a few false blows with his swinging stick in the air. The more he looked at the incantations engraved on it, the more pleasing it became to his eyes.

"Lazi, I didn't see it, this stick-throwing thing is so good." Fatty Sun's small eyes, which were not big in the first place, had narrowed into a straight line.

I calmed down first and said to Fatty Sun: "We'll show off later, Wu Rendi is still waiting up there. If you dare to let him wait, the polling bureau has searched through it, and it's not our turn, right?"

"When it came to Wu Rendi, Fatty Sun's attention finally left the stick in his hand, but he still had some unfinished thoughts: "Lazi, you said that the cold weapons are like this, is the gun equipped in that game worth it?"

I looked at Fatty Sun and said, "What do you want to do?"

Fatty Sun winked at me: "What can I do? When walking up, let the pistol open..."

Unfortunately, it was different from what Fatty Sun expected. When they reached the fifteenth floor, there were no more messy 'people' like before. Fatty Sun curled his lips and said: "How dare you call this a ghost building? It will be renamed the Spiritual Civilization Demonstration Building in the future.

Come on"

I walked around the fifteenth floor and found nothing. "Great Sage" I said to Fatty Sun who was still nagging: "Something is right."

"Something's wrong?" Fatty Sun looked around a few times: "What's wrong?"

"Didn't Wu Rendi say that the people who set up the surrender formation are still in this building? This is already on the top floor, man?"

Fatty Sun blinked his little eyes and thought for a moment: "Could they have met down there and Wu Rendi has already solved it?"

Fatty Sun's words were not unreasonable. I nodded: "Then let's wait a little longer. Wu Rendi will come up sooner or later. Let's wait until he comes up."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a sound coming from the rooftop. Although the sound was not loud, Fatty Sun and I fired back. Fatty Sun lowered his voice and said, "Up there." I nodded, pulled out my pistol, and

Fatty Sun, one behind the other, tiptoed up to the rooftop.

The scene after stepping onto the rooftop shocked Fatty Sun and me. A man was 'nailed' to the water tower in the center of the rooftop. This man's limbs and body were nailed to the wall of the water tower by seven huge nails. He

He lowered his head and leaned against the wall motionless. He didn't know if he was dead.

"Lazi, are you coming over?" Fatty Sun raised his pistol and turned to me and said.

By this time, I had clearly seen the face of the man nailed to the water tower.

"Past?" After looking at the surrounding environment, I gritted my teeth and said, "Let's think about how to escape."

Fatty Sun also became nervous: "What did you see?"

I pointed to the man on the water tower and said: "The one who was beaten is Wu Rendi."

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