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Chapter 520 The Haunted Apartment (Part 1)

With San Pang's last words, my original resentment towards him for letting me take the lead disappeared without a trace.

I immediately said to him: "Okay, then I'll leave my back to you. Let's go."

Immediately, the third fat man and I walked towards the elevator.

Because He Hao said that he was going to save the girl in Room 904, we naturally thought that He Hao should be on the ninth floor right now.

But when we came to the elevator door and pressed the elevator switch, we were surprised to find that both elevators in Building 2 could not be opened.

"Strange, is the elevator malfunctioning?" I asked.

"No, it seems there is a power outage..." The third fat man checked and said, "Maybe... it's probably because of the thunderstorm outside."

Somehow, we all felt bad, but because we had already prepared ourselves, after seeing this situation, the third fat man and I didn't say much, but silently walked to the safe passage and prepared to climb the stairs.

However, the strange situation also spread here. In the safe passage, the third fat man and I roared several times, but found that the sensor lights above our heads did not respond at all. It was as if these sensor lights were broken or there was a power outage.

Same thing.

Fortunately, the third fat man was already prepared. He took out a flashlight from his pocket, opened it and handed it to me, and I used the flashlight to lead the way.

Not long after walking up the stairs, I suddenly stopped.

The third fat man behind me accidentally didn't pay attention and almost bumped into my back. After he stopped, he asked me: "Sijiu, what's wrong?"

I didn't answer him immediately, but pricked my ears and looked upstairs.

Tap tap...pip pip pip...tap tap...pip pip pip...

"Three Fatties, did you hear anything?" I asked.

The third fat man also raised his head, and after looking around for a while, he said: "Is it the sound of rain outside? Sijiu, please stop dawdling, He Hao should have reached the ninth floor by now."

Okay... I thought I might have heard wrongly, so I continued walking up, but after just a few steps, I stopped again.

This time, the third fat man was on guard and immediately stopped. Then he asked in confusion: "Sijiu, why did you stop again?"

I turned around and said to San Fatty: "Three, San Fatty, come here and take a look at this..."

Hearing this, the third fat man came around from behind me, came to my side and said, "What are you looking at?"

I shook the flashlight in my hand, and then said: "Look at the steps in front..."

Following the light of the flashlight, it was only then that the third fat man saw clearly the reason why I stopped.

"Four, forty-nine? This is... this is blood?"

"It's not paint anyway..."

Just on the steps in front of us, there was a large pool of red liquid dripping down the steps. The liquid looked a little viscous and exuded a bloody smell. It was obviously blood, but I didn't know.

Is it human blood or animal blood...

But no matter what kind of blood it is, how on earth did this blood appear here? This is the question.

And speaking of it...

I used a flashlight to carefully scan the blood stains in front of me, and I suddenly discovered that among the seemingly chaotic blood, there were actually some blood prints that looked like palm prints!

Aiming the light of the flashlight at those handprints, I turned around and asked San Fatty: "San Fatty, did you see it?"

Gulu...

The third fat man swallowed his saliva and asked me: "Sijiu, what's going on?"

I was about to open my mouth to answer when suddenly, the sound I heard just now came from above my head.

Tap tap...pip pip pip...tap tap...pip pip pip...

This time, in addition to this strange sound, there were other voices coming: "I want to go back, I want to go back...!"

This is... human voice?

I had an ominous premonition, as if something bad was waiting for me up here. However, at this time, we had no reason to retreat, so I nodded to the third fat man and took the lead towards

He walked up in the direction from which the sound came.

"I want to go back, I want to go back...!"

The sound is getting closer and closer. Who could be making this sound in the dark safety passage at such a late hour? Could it be that the blood stain just now was also shed by the person who made the sound? He was injured in the darkness

?

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly stopped again. I was so frightened by what I saw in front of me that I froze in place.

This, this is...!

In front of me, a man was lying on the stairs covered in blood. The light of the flashlight shone on his face, making the man notice me.

He turned his head and said: "I want to go back, I want to go back...!"

"Who are you? Why are you lying on the stairs?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the flashlight in my hand suddenly turned on and off. I thought it was a poor contact with the flashlight, so I took a few shots. When the flashlight returned to normal, what appeared in front of me was San Fatty.

boy.

He asked me with a strange look on his face: "Sijiu, who were you talking to just now?"

I was very surprised after hearing this, so I pointed to the stairs next to me and said, "Three Fatty, look at this guy..."

When I turned the flashlight around again, I was shocked to find that the man who was on the stairs just now had disappeared!

Where did he go? Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye? Did he crawl up? But he lost so much blood, how could he crawl so fast?

The third fat man saw that something was wrong with my face, so he asked me what on earth I had just seen.

After listening to what I said, he pondered for a while and then said: "Sijiu, didn't you just see a ghost?"

I shook my head. It's not that I haven't thought about this possibility, but there is a problem, and that is the blood stains in front of us.

"Three Fatty, have you ever seen a ghost bleed?"

The third fat man was stopped by my question, but at this moment, he suddenly stared at the stairs beside us with wide eyes, then snatched my flashlight from my hand and shined it towards the stairs.

I was about to ask him what was wrong, but I was stunned.

Because I saw that the pools of blood that had almost covered the steps had disappeared!

"Four-nine..." The third fat man bent down, touched the steps that had become clean, and then said, "What do you think now?"

I swallowed, then took out the pistol from my waist, loaded the supernatural bullet that San Fatty gave me, and then said: "San Fatty, you are right, this apartment is probably haunted..."

Tick ​​tock…

Tick ​​tock…

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt as if there were water drops on my shoulders.

I turned my head and glanced at my shoulder, only to realize that the liquid dripping on my shoulder was actually blood! Red blood!

This is……

I turned around and realized that there was a man hanging upside down from the ceiling above me!

Blood flowed from this man's body and dripped on my body, but I didn't even have the strength to dodge. I stood there blankly, staring into the eyes of this man hanging upside down in the air.

After a while, I used all my strength and shouted behind me: "Three, three fat!"

Immediately afterwards, the trembling voice of San Fatty came from behind me: "Here...here! Four, forty-nine, I saw it, I saw it!"

There is no doubt that the man in front of me should be the ghost I saw just now! But why? Why did it appear in front of us at this time?

I swallowed hard and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

I just asked this sentence casually out of instinct. After I said it, I felt a little funny in my heart. I am not Zhang Mo and I don't know ghost language. In this case, what should I say to a ghost?

But to my surprise, the male ghost in front of me actually answered my question: "I don't know why I'm here... I just want to crawl back..."

"Climb back? Why crawl back?"

"1307...I want to go back...1307"

The male ghost muttered to himself, and the next moment, the flashlight in San Pang's hand dimmed again.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the three fat men came from the darkness: "Damn it, why did it break at this time?"

Bang bang bang! After knocking a few times, the light of the flashlight came back, but after the bright light came back, we were shocked to find that the male ghost hanging upside down on the ceiling just now had disappeared!


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