After knocking on the door of the evil god pretty [unlimited]

Seeing Zuo Haoming's group of people seemed to have seen a ghost in broad daylight, the others were also startled and backed away one after another.

"what……"

"Don't be scary."

During the movement, a group of people looked in the direction Zuo Haoming and the others were looking at, and they all were taken aback when they saw a man in a red suit with long hair in the dark.

There was a flash of amazement in everyone's eyes, but there was no fear in their eyes, because the man was obviously a living person, and his appearance was quite outstanding.

When they saw the man, they also saw Si Qingyan with a big backpack next to him, which made them startled again.

With white hair and a smile, Si Qingyan is quite beautiful, and for a moment they forgot that they were in a strange situation.

"What are you doing, making a prank, or filming TV..." someone muttered.

Hearing this, Li Yue frowned as he was hurt by being squeezed and bumped. He felt the same way in the last dungeon, and then he almost died.

"Si?" There was an obvious smile and surprise in Si Qingyan's voice.

He knew that he brought the body back to the house, but he didn't expect to be able to put it on and appear in the copy.

Si Qingyan glanced at Si Qingyan, who had a bright smile on his face and didn't know what he was planning, and then turned to look at the funeral parlor behind him.

"Si..." Si Qingyan approached, wanting to touch Si.

Zuo Haoming, Xu Qingqiong, and Li Yue looked at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes. Is that Si?

Several people have mixed feelings, are they ghosts?

Surprised and puzzled, Zuo Haoming and the others also saw Bai Xiao next to him. They were not too surprised that Bai Xiao was still alive. Bai Xiao was still alive when the dungeon ended, but they were a little surprised that Bai Xiao was also pulled into this dungeon .

Bai Xiao was watched, and immediately waved his hand to greet them with a smile. No one else knew about his situation except Si Qingyan, and he didn't intend to explain.

Before a few people finished their doubts, there was a scream from the side.

Everyone looked at the screaming man. The screaming man was a man in his thirties. He was pointing at the contracted ghost Aman summoned by Xu Qingqiong with a panicked expression.

Before, everyone's attention was on Si and Si Qingyan, and they didn't notice that there was an extra person between them. It wasn't until now that everyone found out. The ghost of the wound.

"Really or not, ghost?"

"Do not make jokes……"

Zuo Haoming looked at a group of people, he still didn't understand what was going on, but the most urgent task now was to figure out what was going on with this dungeon.

It was daytime when they entered the dungeon before, but now it is directly night.

When night falls, ghosts will come out.

"Things are just like what I said before, I don't care if you believe it or not, I hope you all have an open mind, and you can just die if you want to, don't drag others along." Zuo Haoming said sharply.

This time no one dared to speak again.

Zuo Haoming heaved a sigh of relief.

"Are you old players?" Xu Qingqiong looked at a man and a woman in the crowd.

The two men, 25 and [-] women, are in their early twenties, both wearing sportswear. They were very close and stood away from other people from the beginning. When others found out that Aman was a ghost, they were just surprised calm down.

"Hmm..." the woman said, "My name is Su Zhe, his name is Gu Jun, and he is my boyfriend."

Xu Qingqiong nodded, glanced at the crowd again and asked, "Are there any other old players?"

When questioned, a group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one came out to speak.

Xu Qingqiong glanced at Zuo Haoming who was next to him, and the two of them knew more or less.

"There are really..." the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy said, his expression was not very good.

Xu Qingqiong did not answer his question, but repeated what Zuo Haoming had told him several times before, "We must find the possessed object as soon as possible, and we can only go out if we destroy the possessed object. Before that, we must first understand what is happening here." what is going on."

While speaking, Xu Qingqiong turned her head to look at the funeral parlor behind her.

The entire street where they are now is full of quite old dilapidated houses, basically unoccupied, especially in the funeral parlor.

This is combined with the fact that the moon is covered by dark clouds tonight, leaving only a rather hazy outline. The entire street and the funeral home are quite dark, and there is almost nothing to see. Just standing at the door of the funeral home makes people want to turn around and run away. impulse.

"We... want to go in?"

"If you want to go in, go in yourself, I won't go."

"You didn't hear you were looking for something..."

Ignoring everyone else, I turned and entered the iron gate of the funeral parlor.

When Si Qingyan saw it, he tightened his bulging backpack and hurried to follow.

Although this is not the first time he and Si have entered the dungeon together, it is the first time he and Si have entered the dungeon together in this way, which is quite strange to him.

As he walked, he couldn't help but look at Si.

He had never looked at Si Si directly before, when Si Si was in a blur, and in the previous dungeon he couldn't see the eyes of this body, at most he could only see the other's chin.

This was the first time that he had the opportunity to look at Si carefully.

Si Qingyan was very satisfied with the white side face, deep outline, cold eyebrows, and long hair that could be cut again, humming a tune in his throat.

Sensing Si Qingyan's joy, he gave Si Qingyan a somewhat inexplicable look, in exchange for Si Qingyan's extremely bright smile.

Si breathed lightly, and then looked away after being stunned for a while.

"Don't stay too far away from me." Si said.

Si Qingyan nodded quickly, "Okay."

"I really want to go in..." A group of newcomers outside the door were still hesitating, while Zuo Haoming and his group had already followed Si Qingyan into the door.

As soon as they entered the iron gate, Zuo Haoming and the others couldn't help looking down.

I don't know if it was their illusion, but the ground under their feet seemed to have been soaked in blood. The ground was black and red and exuded a strong stench. The ground was even slippery when they stepped on it.

Inside the iron gate is a small yard, the yard is about ten square meters in total, and further inside is a building. The middle of the building has been opened to make a courtyard gate. Behind the gate is a courtyard surrounded by four buildings. .

The courtyard is flat, square and square, and the moonlight in the middle of the courtyard illuminates the ground, making the doors and windows of the four surrounding buildings look even more gloomy and dark.

Walking through the small courtyard at the front, and coming to the first building where two walls were opened as passages, Si Qingyan could almost see the elevator on the left and the words funeral parlor written next to the elevator at a glance.

The elevator is quite old, the walls are moldy, and the door seems to be a little tight. It looks younger than this old street, but it has been at least ten years.

In the pitch-black elevator, words were written. The bright red paint font has traces of cleaning, but the general meaning of those words can still be seen, and most of the words are curse words.

The elevator seemed to be still powered on, and the button next to it was still on.

Si also saw that he immediately went there without hesitation.

Si Qingyan followed.

The elevator is a special elevator that has been remodeled. It is quite large. Si Qingyan made a gesture, and it is enough to fit two beds where the corpses are placed.

Seeing Si and Si Qingyan enter the door, Zuo Haoming and the others could only follow in.

The others looked at the dirty, long-browed and cursed inside of the elevator, hesitated for a moment, and followed into it with some reluctance.

When everyone entered the elevator, Zuo Haoming immediately pressed the up button next to it. The entire elevator only led to the second and third floors, and Zuo Haoming pressed the second floor.

The button was pressed, but there was no movement in the elevator.

"It's broken?" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy heaved a sigh of relief, as if he was glad that he didn't have to go up.

Hearing this, many people had smiles on their faces.

"It's overweight." Si Qingyan smiled and pointed to a piece of old white paper on the right side of the elevator, where it was written that there are only 13 people allowed.

Just now I was happy that everyone had a good meal. There were fifteen of them in total, and only thirteen could go up. What about the remaining two?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and for a while everyone couldn't make up their minds.

"Or, I'll stay below." The middle-aged man in his thirties raised his hand, "Although there are only thirteen people going up, I didn't say that there must be thirteen people going up, I just wait below. "

After being reminded by him, a group of newcomers who were worried about being left behind were immediately cheered up, and within two seconds, three people walked out.

The three of them were male and female, none of them wanted to go up to have a look, they preferred to stay below and wait.

"Be careful." The man in his thirties who went out said with a smile.

Seeing them go out, the people left in the elevator hesitated.

Si Qingyan pressed the switch, and this time, the elevator staggered and began to close.

"Crack." The half-closed door suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the elevator door opened to both sides as if it had hit something.

The door leaf opened and closed to the maximum, paused for a moment, and slowly began to close again.

Just as the scalps of everyone in the elevator were numb, the button on the right suddenly lit up, and the third floor, which no one pressed, suddenly lit up.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the elevator couldn't help holding their breath.The button lights up, and the elevator door opens halfway, as if something has just entered the elevator.

The corners of Li Yue's mouth twitched. After the last dungeon, he had calmed down quite a bit, but facing this weird situation, he still couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body.

"Three, four, five..."

Hearing the voice, Li Yue immediately looked and saw the smile on Si Qingyan's face and the appearance of counting.

"Are you sick? Unlucky." A woman in her forties who was following in the elevator couldn't help cursing, this situation was already uncomfortable and Si Qingyan was deliberately scary like this.

Si Qingyan counted all the people, but he was a little disappointed to find no more people.

"Ka..." The elevator door closed, and the elevator began to move slowly upwards.

There are no lights in the elevator.It was originally there, at the upper right corner of the elevator, it flickered when the elevator closed, and then went on strike completely.

The elevator passed by the second floor without stopping, and went directly to the third floor.

"Alas..." The woman before hastily slapped the button.

There was no response from the elevator, all the way to the third floor, and only then did it slow down and open the door.

The moment the elevator opened, an icy breath rushed towards the face. At the same time, the lights in the corridor seemed to be turned on because of the noise, and the dim light with extremely low wattage illuminated the entire corridor.

The corridor is very long, as if several buildings are strung together. The corridor is very dirty, with stagnant water, rotten thermos bottles, unwanted dolls, and there are many unused hospital beds in the corridor. The positions on both sides It is a door that opens or closes.

An iron wall can be vaguely seen through the door closest to them. Inside the iron wall are iron cabinets that can be opened one by one. The size of the cabinets is just enough to fit a person...

"Here...could there be more..." Someone whispered.

"The electricity is still on, and the air conditioner is still there." Zuo Haoming's Adam's apple slid down.

No one spoke, everyone was quiet, and no one dared to go out of the elevator. Everyone's legs seemed to be filled with lead.

What was even more tingling was that the door in front of them hadn't closed, as if the elevator under their feet had a consciousness of its own, waiting for them to get out.

Si Qingyan noticed that he touched the rope hidden in his hand, a little embarrassed, mainly because the elevator was so big that it was difficult to carry it.

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