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

"I said, how about we go?" Someone in the crowd asked.

Zuo Haoming and the others hesitated. Of course they wanted to leave, but they had to be able to leave.

Before Zuo Haoming and the others moved, one of the crowd suddenly rushed out and pressed the button on the first floor.

Seeing that person like this, and seeing the lit button on the first floor, a group of newcomers heaved a sigh of relief.

They exhaled in one breath, and a face became ugly. The elevator seemed to have a consciousness of its own, and it stubbornly stopped on the third floor without moving, and didn't even intend to close the door.

Realizing this, a group of newcomers turned their heads to look at the elevators around them. Looking at the elevators with countless curse words written in the darkness, they couldn't tell whether the corridor in front was more terrifying or the elevator behind them. Even scarier.

The first person to get out of the elevator was Bai Xiao. He had been checking the elevator from the very beginning, and the elevator seemed to be normal.

Seeing Bai Xiao going out, everyone looked at him one after another.

One second, two seconds, seeing that half a minute passed and Bai Xiao was still alive, a group of newcomers let out a breath and walked slowly towards the outside of the elevator.

Leaving the elevator, Zuo Haoming and the others looked at each other, they didn't see Si Qingyan in the crowd, they all turned their heads.

Si Qingyan was still in the elevator, he was a little reluctant to touch the elevator.

If it was smaller...

"Si Qingyan?" Xu Qingqiong said.

Si Qingyan turned his head and saw that everyone else was going out, so he hurriedly left the elevator.

Almost the moment Si Qingyan left the elevator, the elevator started to move. It quickly closed its door leaf and headed downward.

Seeing this scene, a group of newcomers became a little anxious.

I don't know about other places, as far as they can see, the only way to go downstairs is the elevator.

Several people tried to get closer to the elevator, but the elevator closed the door so fast that they closed the door before they could get close to the elevator.

"What now?" asked the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

No one spoke, Zuo Haoming and a group of people walked towards the corridor.

The lights in the rooms in the corridor were not turned on, but the faint moonlight outside the window allowed them to vaguely see the situation in the room.

The air conditioner was still on on the third floor, and the temperature was quite low. When walking inside, everyone's exposed skin could feel an obvious icy cold.

Bai Xiao walked around the sundries and push beds in the corridor, and came to the door closest to them. The door was not closed, and from their angle, they could vaguely see the iron cabinet on one wall inside.

This should be a morgue.

The house is empty, nothing but carts.

After Bai Xiao took a look, he entered the door.

He came to one of the iron cabinet doors and stopped. He stretched out his hand, but the cabinet door was not locked. When he gently pulled the cabinet, it was pulled open a crack.

Following the appearance of that slit, a burst of cold white air came out of the cabinet.

Zuo Haoming and his group held their breath, and at the same time took out their weapons to be on guard.

After looking back, Bai Xiao slowly opened the cabinet.

The cabinet was quite old, and it was unclear whether it was a screw or something loose inside. As Bai Xiao pulled the cabinet, there was a sharp sound like something scraping on the iron in the cabinet.

Listening to that voice in the dark, everyone's nerves were stretched to the limit.

The cabinet was opened, and there was obvious ice residue in the cabinet, but there was no one in the cabinet.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including Zuo Haoming and his group.

Bai Xiao didn't stop, and continued to open the second cabinet, but there was no one in the second cabinet either.

Bai Xiao opened the third one, and the third one was also empty.

Even after opening three cabinets, they were all empty, and everyone who was tense should relax.

In the darkness, Xu Qingqiong looked at Zuo Haoming, Li Yue and Bai Xiao, "How do I find them next?"

There are living people in the dungeons they have advanced, no matter what, they can get some information from other people, even if the information is useless.

This dungeon only has their own group of people, so how do they find it?

"The old man who led the way seems to be on this street, go ask after dawn tomorrow." Zuo Haoming said.

"This kind of place usually has a related reference room. We can go to the reference room first to find out what's going on here, or if there are any..." Li Yue said.

Li Yue didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but everyone already understood that they had to figure out whether this place had really been abandoned, or if there were still "guests" here.

"Look to see if there are any road signs nearby." Zuo Haoming took the lead to go out.

Others went out one after another, looking for signposts or maps near the elevator.

When Bai Xiao went out, he looked back at the unopened cabinets behind him.

When he looked back, Bai Xiao saw Si Qingyan, who was looking down at the ground.

Bai Xiao followed Si Qingyan's gaze, and what Si Qingyan was looking at was a doll under a push bed in the corridor.

It was a plastic doll, more than 30 centimeters tall, wearing a pink tutu.

She didn't know how long she had been abandoned here. The skirt on her body was dirty and moldy, and one of her hands was missing. She tilted her head, which was obviously out of proportion to her body, and looked in the direction of the elevator.

In the dark, seeing such a face, Bai Xiao felt a little uncomfortable, because those eyes seemed to be looking at him.

"No, it seems that we can only find it slowly." Xu Qingqiong's voice came.

I searched around and couldn't find any obvious map markers. A group of people were a little disappointed, but not too surprised.

This funeral home is obviously not in compliance, and it is also quite old.

Zuo Haoming took the lead and searched towards the left side of the corridor.

To their left was the courtyard, dimly lit by the moon.

The wall on the right was originally supposed to be a corridor, but for some reason the wall was later sealed off, leaving only a window at a distance.

To their right was a row of five rooms, some with open doors and some with closed doors.

A group of people walked forward, looking into the house while walking.

The five houses on the left near the elevator are full of freezers. After walking around the corner, the second building also has five rooms, but these five rooms are different from the previous freezer. These five rooms are all arranged in mourning halls.

Whitewashed walls, black curtains with hanging flowers, dusty fake flowers, a platform for the coffin in the middle and a shrine behind the platform for posthumous photos.

The five rooms have different styles, some are simple and some are gorgeous, some are Chinese and some are Western, but no matter which one is in this environment, it makes one's scalp tingle inexplicably.

After finding the second building, everyone continued to move forward.

The third building is a little different from the previous one, it should be the reception room and lounge.

Three of the rooms have been made into a public rest area, and the other two rooms with closed doors seem to be reception rooms, and the sofa inside can be vaguely seen from the dark window.

Both reception rooms were locked, and a group of people tossed around outside for a while, failing to open the door, they could only temporarily give up and move on.

The fourth building had great hopes, and everyone thought so, but when they turned the corner and saw the morgues, everyone couldn't help being silent.

The fourth building is the temporary parking area and makeup area.

Temporary parking area is ok, a bunch of carts in an empty house looks a little uncomfortable but that's about it.

The make-up area is quite uncomfortable, there are many dead people's make-up tutorials on the wall, and the pale faces make people extremely uncomfortable.

What is even more uncomfortable is the things in the cabinets on the wall, the fake hands, feet and even fake eyes...

Some died rather horribly and needed stitches.

And I don't know if it is the illusion of everyone, they always feel that there is a foul smell in that room.

A group of people looked at the door for a while, but no one dared to enter.

Going further, they're back in the elevator.

Looking at the familiar elevator in front of him, Zuo Haoming and the others discussed for a while and pressed the elevator to go down to the second floor.

The elevator responded, it slowly rose from the first floor, and when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it stopped on the second floor.

After stopping for a while, it closed the door and continued to come up.

When the elevator door opened again in front of everyone, a group of people resisted.

The elevator stopped on the second floor just now, as if someone got off the elevator on the second floor, but there was no one else in the building except them.

Xu Qingqiong instinctively looked at Si Qingyan, but she realized that Si Qingyan was not by the elevator, but in front of the window in the corridor.

Xu Qingqiong hesitated for a moment, and approached Si Qingyan.

The moonlight in the courtyard was thin, and the situation on the opposite side could only be vaguely seen.

Xu Qingqiong looked around, there was nothing outside, the entire courtyard building was deserted, and the old windows and door frames were pitch black, like pairs of eyes.

Xu Qingqiong turned to leave, but Si Qingyan didn't follow.

"Si Qingyan?" Xu Qingqiong went back.

Si Qingyan didn't speak, and remained motionless in the previous posture.

Xu Qingqiong's scalp felt a little numb, and she followed Si Qingyan's line of sight again.

Si Qingyan was looking at the second floor directly opposite them, Xu Qingqiong looked carefully, she watched for a long time before finally seeing some problems, there seemed to be someone on the second floor opposite.

A woman in red high heels.

That person seemed to be busy with something in the house, and the red high-heeled shoes kept walking around the upper edge of the window. As she walked, her foot seemed to be sprained, and the shoes fell to the ground.

Xu Qingqiong frowned, just as she was frowning, she suddenly woke up.

It wasn't someone walking around in the room, but someone was hanging from the ceiling, and that person was struggling with his feet.

Xu Qingqiong took a sharp breath, and she took a step back.

"What's wrong?" Li Yue's voice came.

Xu Qingqiong was startled, her face turned pale.

When she turned around, she realized that Zuo Haoming and his group had come here, and none of them dared to get on the elevator.

"Xu Qingqiong?" Zuo Haoming asked.

"There seems to be a woman wearing red high heels on the second floor opposite..." Xu Qingqiong said.

Everyone looked towards the second floor opposite, Xu Qingqiong did the same, but there was no movement there.

"Are you sure?" Zuo Haoming looked at Xu Qingqiong.

Xu Qingqiong glanced at Si Qingyan who had withdrawn her gaze, "It should be...too far and too dark."

She felt that she should have read it correctly, but it was hard to say whether it was a "person".

On the side, a group of newcomers looked at each other, and their expressions were not very good.

The woman in the red heels, they've seen one before.

The woman who was pulled into here like them, but turned around and walked away before entering here.

"Let's go downstairs first." Zuo Haoming took the lead and walked towards the elevator.

The elevator seemed to be really conscious, it was still in place, the door was wide open, as if it was waiting for them.

This time, no one hesitated, and a group of people quickly got on the elevator.

Enter the elevator, and before anyone can speak, the person closest to the button immediately presses the first floor.

Zuo Haoming saw it, and his lips moved. They should continue to explore the second floor, but he didn't make a sound. Now he is not sure whether they should go to the second floor or not.

If there really is a woman in red high heels on the second floor...

The elevator was motionless.

After waiting for a while, the elevator still didn't move, and everyone panicked.

"broken?"

"This shit."

"Don't be bad at this time..."

"Overweight." Si Qingyan's voice spread in the darkness with a smile.

The people who were noisy just now fell silent, and there was a dead silence in the pitch-black elevator.

overweight?How can you be overweight?

These are the people who came up just now, they were not overweight when they first came up, why are they overweight now?

"One, two, three..." In the cramped and dark elevator, Si Qingyan began to count, his tone was brisk, full of anticipation.

There were fifteen of them in total. The woman with the red shoes was not there at the beginning. Three people went out when they first came up. There were only eleven people who came up. Two people.

How embarrassing that there were so many on the first day.

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