Chapter 213: Someone behind

Not Wang Xue?
Huge fear exploded in my heart, the coolness exploded along the spine all the way to the top of my head, and I swallowed a little saliva, with a trace of luck in my heart, staring at the woman a few meters away.
At this time, the woman also raised her head. Her face had been rotten for many years, and seemed to be fragmented. There were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, and the black holes began to bleed outward.
Xiaoyou's mouth slowly widened, and the woman's mouth also slowly widened. The corner of her mouth cracked to the base of her ears, and thick black blood flowed out, as if she was roaring silently towards Xiaoyou.
Mountain village old corpse!
Although out of place, Xiaoyou's childhood shadow appeared for no reason.
Xu was too frightened, she couldn't even scream, her legs were not obedient, and she was stiff.
"Meow ~"
From a distance, a meow came, as if a terrible signal, the woman in the white skirt hid her face in her hair and turned away.
She has no feet, no skateboard, she is floating ...
After the woman in the white skirt disappeared into the darkness, Xiaoyou finally made a terrifying scream.
"Ghost, there are ghosts." At this time, an exclaiming voice came from the fourth floor. A man with pale makeup crawled down and ran down.
"Yang Wei!" Everyone took a few steps back subconsciously, and greeted them after they knew who they were.
Yang Wei is yellow hair, tall and thin. He wears a wig on his head, covering the handsome and handsome yellow hair. After all, people can be fashionable, and they have never heard of ghosts.
"You can't stay here. There are ghosts. There are really ghosts. We will leave right away." Yang Wei's eyes were full of horror. With pale makeup, he looked like a ghost.
"What did you meet?" Grandma asked.
"I was in a ward on the fourth floor, waiting for you to come up. I was bored, I played with my phone, and it started well, and it did n’t take long for the phone to open the software somehow. I thought the phone was broken, but later I found that it was not The software did not pop up automatically, but was clicked by someone. "Yang Wei seemed reluctant to recall the experience just now, his mouth trembled a bit:" It is like having an invisible hand, reaching out to point my mobile phone screen in the dark . "
Everyone shivered slowly and vowed to never play mobile phones in the dark again.
"Then you ran down?" Wang Sizhuo asked.
"How can it be so easy?" Yang Wei swallowed. "The mobile phone software keeps opening and closing, and I vaguely see two shadows squatting beside me. They seem to be in dispute and are fighting for the right to use the mobile phone."
"and after?"
"I accidentally opened the hidden in my phone, and then I saw an extremely amazing scene. They suddenly became quiet and stopped touching my phone."
"..."
"But they didn't let me go either. I could feel a little more strength on my shoulders. It seemed like someone was holding my shoulders with my hands and I was cold."
"Then how did you escape?" Xu Qing trembled.
"I heard the meow, and the cold force on my shoulder suddenly disappeared, and I immediately fled."
The three of you looked at each other: "We heard the cat meowing, right, the female ghost left as soon as the cat called."
"Female ghost? You just ..." Yang Wei stared at them with wide eyes, and almost cried: "Come on, get out of here."
"No, Xia Lang is not on the fifth floor, we have to take him away. If we all run away, he will be left here alone, then he will have trouble." Xiaoyou's firm tone.
"I don't go, I don't go ..." Xu Qingqing shook her head and backed away, crying quickly: "I won't do this spiritual live broadcast, I will give you the money back, I will leave now, I will return Family."
"I won't go, I don't want to go back anymore, I tell you, not only ghosts on the fourth floor, but also ghosts on the corridor between the third and fourth floors. When I ran down just now, I saw a figure leaning against the wall Sitting on the corridor, he was still smoking. "Yang Wei tremblingly pointed at the dark corner of the stairs.
It was dark, as if hiding huge terror.
Wang Sizhuo retracted his eyes and swallowed: "I also think I should go immediately."
"You, you ...." Xiaoyou bit her lip, and naturally she did not dare to go upstairs alone to find someone.
Everyone rushed out the flashlights, ran silently on the stairs, no one spoke, only heavy breathing.
It was not until they rushed out of the consultation hall that they breathed a sigh of relief. Xiaoyou quietly closed the live broadcast room, fans, gifts, etc., and it was not important.
Everyone's heart gave birth to a sense of freedom. It's like going through life and death, and then nothing matters, as long as you live, it's fine.
"Someone is there." Wang Sizhuo looked back at the hospital building, and his pupils contracted.
The light from the flashlight hit a window on the fourth floor, and a man stood by the window, who also put on makeup. The point is, the man is riding a little girl with his chin torn off from his neck.
This scene is simply a myocardial infarction.
"Zhou Hua, run away, run away." Yang Wei shouted.
But the man at the window turned a deaf ear, and the little girl with her torn jaw twisted stiffly around her neck and looked down at the crowd.
As if being stared at by the cold pupil of the poisonous snake, the hearts of everyone shivered, and the cry stopped.
The little girl raised her arms and pointed out the window.
The man named Zhou Hua seemed to get some kind of instruction. He climbed up the window frame in a hurry, and in the sight of everyone, spread his arms and lay fiercely.
Xiaoyou and Xu Qingqing screamed, and Yang Wei and Wang Sizhuo also exclaimed silently.
Jumping down from the fourth floor and landing on the hard concrete floor, or head down, will surely die.
At the very moment of the moment, a figure popped out of the window and grabbed Zhou Hua's hand.
It was Li Xianyu, who arrived in time to save a life.
The people downstairs were relieved, Xiaoyou covered her mouth, and tears flowed down.
"Come down, come down." She cried while waving at Li Xianyu.
A few minutes later, the sturdy Cuihua rushed out of the consultation hall first, and Li Xianyu held on to Zhou Zhonghua, who was unconscious.
"Go, hurry." Li Xianyu handed Zhou Hua to Yang Wei and Wang Sizhuo with a big wave.
"Where did you go?" Xiaoyou seemed more concerned than his grandmother's girlfriend.
"I encountered a ghost hitting the wall, and I couldn't turn around on the stairs. I was tired, so I just sat on the stairs and smoked." Li Xianyu told the truth.
"Smoking ?!" Yang Wei widened his eyes: "Is the ghost I saw in the corridor?"
"Then how did you come out of the ghost hitting the wall." Xu Qingqing sniffed and asked with a crying voice.
"I heard the sound of a cat, and I came out." Li Xianyu said, "A cat is a psychic animal. You can see ghosts in your eyes, and you can enter the ghost at night. I only walk out when I lead the way. I pass by a ward I just saw him jumping off the building. "
Talking, pointed at the coma Zhou Hua. His heartbeat and breathing were normal, but he was traumatized, and it may take a few days to recover.
Indeed, Cuihua awakened him from the ghost wall. In terms of spiritual power, "Shenming" Cuihua has an inherent advantage. The so-called incense is essentially the belief of the people, and faith is a spiritual force.
Cuihua is not affected by ghosts hitting walls.
Talking, they pushed open the iron gate of the abandoned hospital.
"Crunch!" The iron gate made a soothing rubbing sound, as if it were some kind of switch, and the world suddenly changed with the sound of the sound.
The spacious and dark space is filled with the smell of disinfection water.
Li Xianyu found himself back in the abandoned hospital. There was no one besides the beautiful anchor Xiaoyou.
She shook her flashlight, her body shaking slightly, a pitiful look she wanted to cry but did not dare to cry.
"Why, what's going on ... hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ... hhh ..." Xiaoyou leaned back, regardless of his consent, holding Li Xianyu's arm in one hand and holding it in the other. Flashlight, shot everywhere.
By the light of the flashlight, Li Xianyu saw a sign hanging on the wall beside him: waiting room.
"A ghost hitting the wall again? Then I'm in the ghost hitting the wall again, or are there no grandma and grandfather Cuihua from the beginning to the end? I have been in the ghost hitting the wall?"
Li Xianyu scratched his head irritably and froze in circles.
He hated the task of illusions the most. Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to come out and fight. Winning the club tender, losing the reincarnation effort.
How happy.
Have to play these messy demons outside.
"Are you Xiaoyou?" Li Xianyu asked suddenly.
"I am," Xiaoyou looked at him blankly, "what are you asking?"
"I heard that there will be hallucinations in the ghost hitting the wall. The people you see in the hallucinations are not the same." Li Xianyu stared at her.
"Really, I'm true." Xiaoyou's eyes were pink, and Bai Nen's face was wet with tears. At this moment, she looked watery. She looked at Li Xianyu poorly.
"The great man of the founding country said: Practice is the sole criterion for testing the truth." Li Xianyu wrapped around her small waist and pulled it into her arms, and covered her little hips with her other hand, slammed hard: "Come here ~ EbookFREE.me ~ I'll rely on my little brother to check if you are genuine or fake."
Xiaoyou looked at him sternly, put his hands on Li Xianyu's chest, pushed him away, and said angrily, "I didn't expect you to be such a man. You still have to do this while you are under fire."
Li Xianyu laughed, "Do you not feel so afraid now?"
The real person is still an illusion, and he can distinguish clearly. Long Aotian's virtual world can be said to be the world's top fantasy array. It is also equipped with high-tech and can have a variety of real touches. That's true, almost fake.
But even in such a powerful virtual world, there are still flaws, such as eating without taste. For another example, although a woman's touch is no different from reality, you can even do undescribable things and adjust rbq in the virtual world, but after you pass the scripture, the unique sugar smell of the scripture is unscented.
Xiaoyou's touch is not fake, but also has body temperature, body scent, breath spitting breath, and the unique smell of life, these are not the magic array can replace.
Xiaoyou froze slightly, and found that she wasn't really afraid just now.
She broke her tears and laughed, and gave Li Xianyu a punch.
This little brother is really embarrassing.
Seeing her eyes: This girl tuned for a few more days, and brushed for a few more days, she could basically pull to the hotel to open a room.
The old driver, Li Xianyu, looked like a torch.
He was thinking that way, and suddenly she saw Xiaoyou's face gradually stiffen. Her eyes fell behind herself, as if she had seen something terrible, and her whole face was distorted.
Xiaoyou grabbed Li Xianyu's arm tightly with her hands, and her nails had been deeply nailed into the meat.
"What's wrong?" Li Xianyu frowned.
"You, someone behind you ..." Xiaoyou whispered.