Chapter 1068: I Was Afraid of Fear (22)

The staircase in the black hole looks like a mouth of an abyss that devours people.

As soon as the girl's figure stepped in, the figure was a bit invisible in front of Lin Bai, and Lin Bai quickly followed.

Even if Huo Ran was talking big words, Lin Bai could not watch her run into danger in this building.

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When Xia Ling stepped up the stairs, there was a subtle weightlessness under her feet, and footsteps soon came from behind her.

"Horan, why do you walk so fast without waiting for me, in case you have something, how can I talk to your master?"

Lin Bai hurried up, and raised his hand to take Xia Ling's wrist.

Xia Ling smelled something like a mix of industrial cement and lime. She stopped and waited for 'Lin Bai' to come to her.

Avoiding that Lin Bai didn't catch his hand, Xia Ling lifted his foot and kicked in Lin Bai's heart.

Alas, such a tall man was kicked out without her effort.

There was a muffled sound in the darkness, which sounded as if it were far apart, and the figure murmured, but he did not know what the sound of rolling away into the dark was.

Xia Ling just got upstairs, how could it be that he fell very far after he was taken out?

Xia Ling was secretly vigilant and turned away from the figure that had been taken out by her.

There is no doubt that the figure must have been a ghost just now. If this is Lin Bai, how could it not be called in pain?

This building has some evil doors, like ghosts hitting walls.

Lin Ling, who had disappeared in front of them before, Xia Ling suspected that he had just gone up the stairs, and then the ghost in this building did not know where to go.

Ghost ... why stop them from going up the stairs?

Xia Ling turned around, holding the flashlight and moving forward.

The building is single-sided, and the floors are not high. Xia Ling walked for ten minutes. Based on her memory, she walked 235 stairs. Each floor was about 12 stairs. She should now be near the 22nd floor.

This way, Xia Ling walked very quietly.

The blood on the handrail of the staircase was like ketchup, like a prank of a child.

Standing in front of the stairs door in front of him, Xia Ling came to an end.

In front of her was a closed door.

This door looks like a safety exit, unlocked, and has a red circle number on it, 1.

After walking for so long, how could it still be on the first floor?

Xia Ling raised his hand and pushed open the door.

A gust of cool wind blew from the front, and it was shady and indescribably damp.

She took a step.

The sound of gurgling came from behind me.

A strong sense of being stared, staring sharply behind Xia Ling.

The things in the dark seemed to care about Xia Ling's choice.

It was hidden there and the atmosphere dared not come out. Through the darkness, Xia Ling could feel its tension.

The **** armrests ticked and dripped with blood, and the frequency was fast, like the heartbeat of someone who jumped faster.

With a dark curled lips, Xia Ling retracted her feet and turned.

"It's weird. Why is there such a strong wind on the first floor? Forget it, I'll wait here for a while, maybe Master will come to me in a while?"

Talking to himself, Xia Ling turned to the side.

Her response is not insane.

When her body just passed, something impatiently ejected from the darkness, and with great force, rammed into Xia Ling's previous position.

"Oh, I'm so anxious. Don't know if I can't eat hot tofu?" Xia Ling said, closing the door with one hand.

I heard something vomiting blood in the dark.

(End of this chapter)