Chapter Thirteen: Terrifying Footsteps(1/2)
Go out.
Duan Lang did not turn on the lights of his phone. After all, he could shine dirty things at any time in the darkness. Seeing terrifying things would make people unable to bear it and could not react in time.
The moon's light adapted for a while and set off.
He passed by the 604 house to speed up, but he didn't want to alarm Zhang Lingling.
The corridor on the sixth floor.
Duan Lang said: "Brother, I want to go to the fifth floor to see how many ghosts are there underneath?"
"have no idea."
A line of words answered his question. After all, the ghost in the corridor would force it to answer if he didn't answer, but the means were a little dirty.
"Don't you really don't know?"
The ghost in the corridor doesn't speak.
Duan Lang didn't ask it, after all, he would have to rely on it to block the things downstairs in the future.
When he arrived at the fifth floor, he gradually saw the outline of the fifth floor.
Thriller tip: [You have arrived on the fifth floor and start calculating the countdown for five minutes]
The fifth floor is very quiet.
Duan Lang leaned his back against the corner closest to the corridor and began to count down.
Half an hour passed on a game on weekdays, but he never thought five minutes would be that long.
How many minutes have passed?
When Duan Lang looked at the time thirty seconds, he smiled bitterly, and decided not to look at the time, only paying attention to the thrilling prompts in his mind.
In the quiet corridor, only heavy breathing can be heard.
The breathing is light, but heavy.
Duan Lang suddenly realized that his own breathing was definitely not that heavy, just like someone lying in his ear and breathing softly.
Duan Lang slowed down his breathing, and he heard the heavy breathing in his ears, and his heartbeat increased.
Is it so exciting?
He didn't dare to look back at all, for fear that he would turn his head and see a terrifying face.
The breathing sound in my ears became deeper and deeper, and Duan Lang could even feel that something in the dark was slowly approaching him.
It's getting closer.
He was tense all over, holding the sword tightly with his hands, not daring to move, nor breathing, for fear of disturbing the unknown existence around him.
I don’t know how long it took, every second was torment.
Finally, the breathing sounds in my ears slowly disappeared. Although I was not as nervous as before, the waiting time would make people feel more anxious.
Has he left?
Will you come again?
Duan Lang dared not close his eyes and had to remain vigilant. If something sneaked into him, he could react quickly.
Suddenly, I felt a vibration of my eardrum.
The sound of footsteps of "da da da da da da" appeared.
So light and so thin.
Duan Lang was nervous, something was coming in the corridor on the left!
Finally, at the corner of the aisle, a blurry black shadow appeared, and the other party stepped on his high heels and moved forward slowly.
Here comes!!
According to the direction the other party is walking, the place where he squats is the only way to go.
Duan Lang's heart was raised to his throat.
ghost?
It's a woman.
You can vaguely see that the other person has a good figure.
Duan Lang dared not move. He really hoped that he could complete the task now and would go to the sixth floor directly.
It's close.
Five meters.
Three meters.
The high heels suddenly stopped.
At this stop, Duan Lang's heart thrust like a tractor.
What did you stop?
Keep going?
I didn't see anything, it was good for everyone when you walked over.
...
...
Meng Yun was about to cry.
If she hadn't suppressed the fear in her heart, she would have run back frantically now.
Too scary.
Not long after she left the house, she was squatting at the near corridor.
I can't see my figure and face clearly, but it just squats there.
Meng Yun wanted to run back, but before the black shadow in the corner took action, she couldn't survive tomorrow when she thought that she could not complete the task.
Before the thriller came, Meng Yun passed by 507 residents during the day and saw a high heeled shoe falling on the corridor.
Of course, she thought it was something no one wanted, and it was not beautiful to occupy the aisle, so she kicked her high heels to the side.
I never expected the retribution to come so quickly.
Meng Yun’s task was to wear high heels to find a high heel that she had kicked away during the day on the aisle, and put the shoes back to the door of the 507 residents.
If it cannot be done, then 507 residents will find her to argue tomorrow.
"Why are my feet cheap?"
Meng Yun cried in fear, her snow-white chest was undulating, and her slender legs were trembling. She didn't dare to leave, for fear that the black shadows squatting in the corner would suddenly rise up.
Stalemate.
Duan Lang was very nervous. The man stood for more than a minute and still didn't move.
"Da da!"
Finally, the strange woman moved and walked forward.
Duan Lang grabbed the mountain knife tightly.
Finally, the two passed by each other.
Meng Yun didn't dare to look back, she just wanted to find the high heels as soon as possible.
"Where did I kick that shoe?"
Meng Yun thought hard, suddenly her body stopped and slowly turned around, her expression on her face was as frightened as if she was a ghost.
The shoe happened to be where the black shadow was squatting.
"Woooooo!! Why am I so unlucky?"
Duan Lang was relieved, but saw the man wearing high heels stop and it walked in his direction again!
Do you want to be so scary?
Duan Lang's scalp was numb, and he was ready to cut the other party with a slash.
Meng Yun caught the moonlight and saw a high heel on the left side of the black shadow in the corner. The distance between the two was very close.
Meng Yun closed her eyes and slowly stretched out her hand.
"Don't catch me, don't catch me, I just want shoes."
Sudden!!
With one hand violently grasping Meng Yun, she fell forward with weightlessness.
Before Meng Yun could scream, she was covered by the person in the dark.
Meng Yun felt that she had lost all her strength, and finally used all her strength to struggle.
To be continued...