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

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Faced with this weird scene, everyone who was stunned by Wang Hai's death actually calmed down a bit, and their dull brains began to function.

"What should we do now?" Xu Qingqiong asked.

Zuo Haoming looked at the people around him and counted them. This time, their number was correct, including Qian Huaishan, Xia Zhen and their son, a total of [-] people.

"Wait." Zuo Haoming said, "Wait for dawn."

No one spoke, and everyone huddled on the stairs.

Outside the window, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of the rain slamming on the window even gave people the illusion that the whole villa would be smashed to pieces.

Zuo Haoming glanced at the phone, there is no signal here, but the time can be seen, it is already 03:30, and it will be bright in an hour or so.

"Persist for another hour, as long as you persist until dawn, that thing will not dare to come out." Zuo Haoming said.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words. Although they were still nervous, they were obviously much more comfortable than waiting aimlessly, knowing how long they would have to wait.

The crowd gathered together, all focused on the darkness in the distance.

Thunder kept ringing, and lightning flashed across the night sky frequently.

The time passed by one minute and one second, 10 minutes, 10 minutes, when everyone was a little unable to stand still, a trembling voice came from the darkness, "Zuo, Zuo Haoming..."

The person who spoke was Xu Qingqiong.

Zuo Haoming looked over, "What's wrong?"

Xu Qingqiong swallowed, "Wang Hai... Wang Hai is gone."

"What?" Zuo Haoming exclaimed, and immediately looked out the window.

Sure enough, the place where Wang Hai should have been was vacant on the big tree outside the window that was swaying constantly by the rain and the strong wind like a grinning evil spirit.

Wang Hai is gone.

Seeing this scene, everyone panicked.

They had been paying attention to the room just now, for fear that something would come out again. When was Wang Hai's body taken down?

Or, was he really taken down?

Or……

The crowd was commotion, and everyone became more and more uneasy.

In the chaos, Xu Qingqiong rang out again with a crying voice, "Zuo, Zuo Haoming..."

Zuo Haoming looked nervously, what did Xu Qingqiong discover?

In the darkness, Xu Qingqiong was really about to cry this time, her whole body was trembling, "I just... I didn't speak just now, it wasn't me who spoke just now..."

Zuo Haoming didn't understand at first, until Xu Qingqiong said the last sentence.

There were other people who realized it together, and almost instantly, a group of people who had gathered together scattered like an electric shock, and ran towards other places one after another.

"what!"

"Don't mess around..." Zuo Haoming wanted to stop it but it was too late. Most of the people ran upstairs, while the rest ran towards the sofa or outside the hall door.

When Zuo Haoming finished speaking, there were only five people left in the room.

Zuo Haoming himself, Xu Qingqiong, Si Qingyan and the two newcomers next to the sofa.

"Don't disperse. If you disperse, you will be even more confused..." Zuo Haoming said dryly, his reminder was quite pale in the hall.

The opened hall door was constantly swaying and creaking due to the wind and rain outside the door, as if someone was constantly pushing and pulling it.

Everyone looked out the door, the heavy rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if something was howling in the dark, and the chill seeped into people.

Zuo Haoming pulled up the sleeve of his left hand, revealing the rune on his wrist, "Zheng Suyi."

The temperature in the air dropped sharply, and the chill was overwhelming.

At the same time as Zuo Haoming's voice sounded, a vague and transparent figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was a man in his 20s, who seemed to have just been in a car accident, with blood all over his head and face.

His expression was sluggish, and he still felt very uncomfortable, but it was not so difficult to accept.

They can all sign a contract with the ghost in the dungeon. As long as they sign the contract, they can bring the ghost back to their house, into the dungeon, and let it be used by them.

If they can sign a contract with the ghost who created this dungeon, they can even end this dungeon directly.

But most of the ghosts are irrational, and they only act with the last obsession in their hearts, killing and hating crazily. They sink into killing over and over again, and it is absolutely impossible to sign a contract with them.

Xu Qingqiong was very surprised to see the ghost, and at the same time she was relieved, as if she had taken a reassurance.

Seeing this, the two newcomers by the sofa took a step back in fear after recognizing that the young man was not human at a glance.

"He's my contract ghost. If you don't want to die, just follow." Zuo Haoming revealed the rune on his wrist. After summoning the contract ghost, he gained a lot of confidence.

Looking at Zuo Haoming, and then at the ghost next to him, Si Qingyan was so envious.

Si Qingyan said in his heart: "Do you want to come out and play?"

The man who had been paying attention to the situation outside closed his red eyes.

Si Qingyan tempted, "It's fun outside, just tell me your name, and I can let you out to play."

The man is silent.

Si Qingyan was lost. He looked at Zuo Haoming and then at the contracted ghost next to Zuo Haoming, eager to try, "If the ghosts in the dungeon agree, tell me their names, and I can take them away?"

Si Qingyan's mind has already seen the scene of him lying down with a large group of evil spirits in the dungeon, it must be quite interesting.

The more I thought about it, the more interesting it became, Si Qingyan's eyes sparkled.

"They won't agree." Zuo Haoming's facial muscles twitched violently, wanting to dispel Si Qingyan's delusion in time.

It's pure luck that he can sign the contract, not everyone has this kind of luck.

"They will agree." Si Qingyan smiled very gently, he is very good at reasoning, the physical kind.

The corner of Zuo Haoming's mouth twitched again, and his gaze swept across the knife in Si Qingyan's hand, which was also eager to try. For some reason, his mind was filled with the scene of Si Qingyan just scaring the female ghost to jump.

Zuo Haoming, Xu Qingqiong and the other two newcomers also looked at Si Qingyan, they already had a certain understanding of Si Qingyan, and Si Qingyan was just crazy.

After knowing that this place was unusual, everyone was worried, but Si Qingyan seemed to be completely out of condition, he should eat and drink.

He always had a smile on his face, he was good-looking, and he also had a good-looking smile, but that smile made people feel extremely uncomfortable, neurotic, and even weird in such a weird and uneasy situation.

Si Qingyan didn't say a word, as if he was thinking about something.

Zuo Haoming spoke again, "That one just now, a ghost of that level is definitely a ghost, maybe it's a red-clothed one. If you meet her, you will die."

Their lives can only be extended if they survive, and each dungeon can be extended by ten days to one month depending on the difficulty.

If you can have a contract ghost, it is equivalent to having a right-hand man and a life-saving talisman.

The more powerful the contract ghosts, the greater their hope of survival. In theory, of course, the powerful contract ghosts are the best.

But that was Hong Yi, even if Hong Yi signed five ordinary contract ghosts, he couldn't deal with it, not to mention that Si Qingyan was still a polished commander.

Si Qingyan's plan for hitting her was to seek death.

A scream suddenly pierced through the darkness, stinging the eardrums of several people.

Si Qingyan immediately looked in the direction of the sound. The sound came from the third floor.

Apart from that scream, there seemed to be the sound of something falling to the ground, but the sound was too small, covered by the rain and thunder, so it could only be vaguely heard.

Hearing the movement, the two newcomers, who were a little afraid of the ghost Zuo Haoming summoned, immediately approached Zuo Haoming.

Compared with Zuo Haoming's contract ghost, the woman entrenched in this room is obviously more terrifying.

The same was true for Xu Qingqiong, she looked at the staircase leading from the second floor to the third floor in a panic.

After a slight sound, something suddenly fell at the corner of the stairs.

The next moment, before Si Qingyan and the others could see what it was, it was suddenly dragged back to the third floor.

"That... seems to be a person..." The youngest boy among the two newcomers trembled.

There are two newcomers, a man and a woman. The woman is in her 40s, and the man is only seventeen or eighteen.

No one spoke.

Zuo Haoming took out his phone and looked at it again. It was only 10 minutes ago, that is to say, at least ten minutes before dawn.

More than ten minutes is enough for many things to happen.

Zuo Haoming pointed his phone at the stairs again, but he couldn't see anything.

"Are you going to find someone else?" Xu Qingqiong looked at Zuo Haoming hesitantly.

"We'll just wait here until dawn." Zuo Haoming gritted his teeth.

"Then the other people—" the young man among the two newcomers said immediately, and the words stopped abruptly. Now that it's difficult for them to protect themselves, how can they have time to take care of others?

Zuo Haoming's face was not good-looking, but after hearing his words, his face became even more ugly. It wasn't that he didn't want to save him, but that he couldn't save him at all.

Although he signed a contract with a ghost, the ghost he signed with was the most common little ghost, so he had a deterrent effect on newcomers who didn't know anything. He was no match for the evil ghost.

Si Qingyan seemed to suddenly think of something, and his body paused.

He spoke in his heart, this time the tone was quite complicated and sympathetic, "Could it be that you don't want to tell me your name because your name is too ugly?"

The man in the rune didn't even bother to open his eyes.

"Wang Dazhu?"

"Li Ergou?"

The man opened his eyes, "Shut up."

Si Qingyan remained silent, his eyes full of suspicion, "My parents chose the name, don't worry, I won't keep laughing at you." Laugh at most ten times.

The man's face was pitch black.

"Is that Zhang Dazhuang?"

Men have the heart to kill.

"Is your name Li Tiedan?"

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