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

Si Qingyan took a step forward and stood side by side with the person in front of him who was almost identical to him except for a pair of red eyes.

Curiously, he reached out and grabbed the hand of the man in front of him holding the machete and gently tugged at it, then touched his arm, and then his stomach.

Finding that they were really the same, Si Qingyan's ears were slightly red with excitement.

He tilted his head slightly, dizzy with excitement, and there was a touch of sadness in his eyes that were steaming. It would be great if he could take it home, but he couldn't. Who told him to make Xu Qingqiong cry.

He can bully others, but he cannot bully Xu Qingqiong.

Xu Qingqiong and the others are his friends.

Si Qingyan thought about it seriously, he thought they should be friends... right?

A fair face suddenly appeared in Si Qingyan's mind, are he and Si considered friends?

Si Qingyan thought for a while, he wasn't very happy to be friends with Si, but he liked Si very much and didn't want Si to die.

"Si..." Bai Xiao took a long time to catch his breath.

Almost at the same time that he was panting, Li Yue who was on the side was also startled by Si Qingyan's sudden appearance and coughed violently.

He was about to fall apart when he fell from upstairs, but when he found Si Qingyan appearing, he let out the breath he held in his mouth while gritting his teeth, and his whole body instantly collapsed to the ground.

"You are..." Bai Xiao hesitated, this was the third Si Qingyan he had seen.

Si Qingyan completely ignored Bai Xiao and Li Yue. After he looked sadly at the person next to him who was exactly like him, he made a sudden movement, and the knife in his hand went directly towards the other person's neck.

Even if the other party has the same appearance as him, he will not show any mercy.

"Cut!" The red-eyed Si Qingyan backed away quickly.

While backing away, the smile disappeared from his eyes when he looked at the real Si Qingyan, and there was more anger and madness in his eyes.

This is not the first time that Si Qingyan has angered him.

"Bang." The knife in Si Qingyan's hand slashed on the iron gate, making a loud noise.

Si Qingyan's movements didn't stop, the knife didn't hit him, he raised his foot and kicked the person in front of him, the force of his kick was so strong that he almost kicked the bone in his chest with the red eyes in front of him Too concave.

He was not joking, he really wanted to kill the person in front of him.

Being kicked flying out and falling to the ground, Si Qingyan sat up from the ground with red eyes. He touched his heart, and the sunken bones quickly reset.

He is not human at all.

Si Qingyan didn't give him time to continue doing other things, and rushed towards him the moment his toes landed.

Si Qingyan was extremely fast, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The man was startled when he faced Si Qingyan's face that suddenly appeared in front of him. He turned into a black shadow and quickly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already standing in the open elevator.

When he reappeared, he was no longer Si Qingyan. Although he still had white hair and was still wearing Si Qingyan's clothes, his face had changed.

He has a fairly attractive face. He is thirteen or fourteen years old, and he is full of childish facial features. He looks like a boy who will be bullied at school because he speaks softly and is easy to be shy.

All this was not beautiful, his eyes were red, and there were black fine lines around the eyes.

The fine lines looked like the marks of cracked skin, and they set off his malicious and angry eyes all the more frighteningly.

The elevator, which was obviously unable to operate during the day, seemed to have sensed some extremely terrifying existence, and closed the door at an extremely fast speed, and then quickly led the person upstairs.

When Si Qingyan chased to the door, the elevator had already reached the third floor.

The elevator opens upstairs and then closes.

Downstairs, Si Qingyan with messy white hair looked at the door in front of him expressionlessly.

The elevator noticed it, trembled, and opened the door slowly.

"Si Qingyan..." The corner of Bai Xiao's mouth twitched, trying to keep up.

Si Qingyan didn't look back, he got into the elevator.

Before the elevator door closed, Bai Xiao grabbed Li Yue and rushed into the elevator.

In the pitch-black elevator with only the lights flashing, Li Yue leaned against the wall and panted heavily. Bai Xiao was in better condition than him but not much better. He had been running wildly all the way before.

Soon, the elevator stopped and the door opened.

The world outside the elevator is not the funeral home during the day, but the third floor after nightfall.

Outside the elevator door, they were greeted by the corridor with many push beds and the freezer with the door open on the right side of the corridor.

In the freezer, not only the door of the old woman lying in the upper left corner was opened, but several doors were also opened. There was only ice that had not had time to melt in the freezer, and the things that were lying in it disappeared without a trace.

Si Qingyan took a step and entered the third floor.

Bai Xiao and Li Yue followed closely behind.

Almost the moment the three of them left the elevator, the elevator closed quickly, and then they fled towards the first floor.

Si Qingyan didn't look back, he took the backpack to the side, fumbled for a long time to find a plum blossom knife, and handed it to Li Yue.

At the same time as the movement, Si Qingyan stuffed back the frog that was trying to escape while he opened the backpack.

Seeing the modified knife and the long-armed and long-legged frog that seemed to be moving, the muscles on Li Yue's bloody face twitched.

Si Qingyan has always cherished his backpack, and was never willing to give it to others. Even if he lent it to others, he would return it...

This is the first time that Si Qingyan gave it to someone else.

Li Yue took it, and he took a deep breath. Si Qingyan would take the initiative to give him self-defense tools, which already explained a lot of problems.

Si Qingyan will focus all his attention on that lunatic next, and may not have time to take care of him.

Li Yue clenched the Gaidao tightly in his hand, and he tried to calm himself down, "Do you still remember the disappearance of Fang Xiaoxiao and Bao Shitian? I wasn't sure before, but now I'm almost sure, that ghost should be able to create Create a "person" like the real us, you have to be careful, he may create us. "

After a pause, Li Yue added, "Or Xu Qingqiong."

Si Qingyan paused for a moment when he zipped up his backpack, and he looked at Li Yue.

"We met two of you before, but neither of those two were you, so now I'm not sure how many he can make..." Li Yue looked straight into Si Qingyan's eyes.

Si Qingyan looked away.

Li Yue was about to say something when there was a sound from the closed elevator door behind them, as if the elevator was coming up again.

The three looked back.

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and then slowly opened the door.

It was pitch black in the elevator, except for the faint light of the indicator light, but almost the moment the elevator door opened a crack, Li Yue recognized the things inside, more precisely, the people inside.

"square……"

"I'll stop her, you go find that guy." Bai Xiao turned his back to Si Qingyan, but he didn't move.

Li Yue stared straight at the bloody and barely standing Fang Xiaoxiao in the elevator, his Adam's apple slipped, and the hand holding the knife was shaking.

Si Qingyan looked at Bai Xiao and then at Li Yue, turned around and ran towards the corridor without hesitation, it was that guy who created all of this, and only by getting rid of that guy could they leave here.

They still don't know what happened here.

"Li, Li... Li Yue?" Fang Xiaoxiao's weird, disturbed voice came from the bloody body.

The elevator door opened wide, and Fang Xiaoxiao seemed relieved to recognize that the people in front of him were indeed Li Yue and Bai Xiao.

"You...why...here, I've been...looking for you...but I can't find you..." Fang Xiaoxiao's throat was broken, and she would pause for a moment every time she uttered a word.

That kind of way of speaking with a leak in the throat made Li Yue's head, which was extremely dizzy because of the fall from the upstairs, instantly sober up.

In the dark, the chill is piercing.

"Fang Xiaoxiao." Bai Xiao said.

"Ok?"

"You are already dead." Bai Xiao said coldly.

Fang Xiaoxiao paused, she looked down at her body as if she had just realized it, and the moment she lowered her head and saw her body with all the bones exposed, her eyes widened suddenly.

Just when Li Yue thought she would scream in fright, Fang Xiaoxiao slowly raised her head, her bloodshot and rotten eyes looked at them fiercely in front of her, "You...why...you want to kill me..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Xiaoxiao rushed towards them outside the elevator.

Bai Xiao kicked over.

Li Yue threw himself at the carts beside him. He grabbed a cart and pushed it towards the elevator, knocking Fang Xiaoxiao into the elevator.

At the same time as the action, he quickly pressed the close button on the side.

The elevator closed slowly, Fang Xiaoxiao struggled to get up, but she couldn't get up several times due to her rotting body.

The moment the elevator closed, both Bai Xiao and Li Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Before they could finish their breath, the closed elevator slowly opened again.

Without Si Qingyan by the side, the elevator exuded a strong malice, as if it really came alive.

"Run!" Bai Xiao said.

Without hesitation, Li Yue pulled another pusher to block the elevator door. He turned around and followed Bai Xiao. Si Qingyan had already run away, and their goal had been achieved.

The corridor was not long, as it should have been, but after Bai Xiao and Li Yue ran for three to four minutes without seeing the end, they had to stop.

Although the funeral home is composed of four houses, three or four minutes is enough time for them to go around, not to mention that there is a staircase in the middle that is blocked.

"This seems to be... the second floor?" Li Yue looked uncertainly at the room next to it, which should be the mourning hall.

Connecting the second and third floors?

"Thorn..."

In the darkness, the chopping knife in Si Qingyan's hand scraped against the wall, and the sharp and sour sound pierced the darkness. He made movement, but nothing appeared.

Si Qingyan was disappointed.

Walking through the door, Si Qingyan was feeling sad when he noticed stares from the room on the right.

He turned his head slightly, and he didn't know when he ran outside the room where the paper figurine was placed.

I don't know if it's Si Qingyan's illusion, but in the dark room without moonlight, those dusty paper figurines are all looking at him at this moment.

Their distorted ink-dotted eyes were full of resentment, as if Si Qingyan had made them paper figurines and placed them here, so they wanted to peel Si Qingyan's skin and cramps.

After walking through the door, Si Qingyan fell back again.

He didn't do it, so don't blame him.

The paper figurines in the room obviously didn't expect Si Qingyan to come back. The moment he entered the door, all the paper figurines were stunned.

Si Qingyan glanced over the faces of all the paper figurines.

Seeing Si Qingyan's eyes full of smiles, a group of paper figurines felt their scalps go numb for a moment, and they looked away one after another.

Realizing what he had done, when all the paper figurines looked again, Si Qingyan had already gone out.

In the darkness, there was a sound of paper shaking in the room.

Then, something appeared at the door.

Si Qingyan, who had already walked a certain distance, noticed the movement and turned around, seeing the man in blue clothes standing at the door at some point who was looking at the man made of paper with his head tilted, he paused.

Thinking about it, he walked back.

Back to the door again, looking at the paper man in front of him who was a head shorter than himself, Si Qingyan bent down helplessly and carried him on his shoulders.

He wasn't going to take them with him, and he still wanted to find the lunatic, but since he was so reluctant to part with him, then he reluctantly took him with him.

Carrying the paper man who was reluctant to let him leave and followed, Si Qingyan scratched the wall with the hand of the machete, hummed a ditty, and continued to walk forward in a good mood. He was going to kill That bastard.

The paper man who was being carried, completely unexpected that things would turn out like this, gradually stiffened the smile on his face.

It was a little different from what he thought.

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