The old security guard let out a heart-wrenching scream, his body was clamped into two pieces from his chest, and a cavity of blood was sprayed on the transparent glass door, slowly flowing down.

He was not dead yet, and his upper body stood up, slapped the glass door with his hands, as if he was still thinking about it.

He can no longer live...

Tears burst out from Zhuang Yuning's eyes. She turned around and ran towards the inside of the building. When she passed by the elevator, the elevator door suddenly opened. Zhuang Yuning had only the idea of ​​escape in her head. Without thinking, she got in. The elevator door closed and the lights were on. The lights were very weak. Zhuang Yuning took a look at the button panel and chose the highest eighteenth floor.

The elevator began to move up, and then Zhuang Yuning noticed that the elevator was transparent, similar to a sightseeing elevator. From the inside, it was a circular building that looked like Wanda Plaza, but it was empty and had nothing.

The elevator drove very slowly. After passing the second floor, Zhuang Yuning suddenly saw the snow-white child standing in the circular corridor opposite the elevator, with a pair of blood-red eyes open and quietly looking at himself. When the elevator drove up, it raised its head without any expression, and even had the quiet look of an ordinary child.

The elevator drove past the second floor, and Zhuang Yuning had just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he arrived at the third floor, the child appeared in the corridor on the third floor again... From then on every new floor, he could see the ghost child standing in the corridor.

Zhuang Yuning completely collapsed, leaned against the elevator, slid down little by little, covered her face and cried out in a daze. The numbers on the elevator increased little by little. When it was almost eighteenth floor, Zhuang Yuning suddenly stood up. Her desire to survive made her begin to imagine what she should do after the elevator door opened.

Without giving her too much time to think, the elevator arrived at the 18th floor. This time, the ghost boy was not outside.

After the bell rang, the elevator door slowly opened. The outside was no longer a circular mall, but a dark corridor. Zhuang Yuning dared not go down, so he pressed the first floor again and kept pressing the closing key. The elevator door slowly closed. Zhuang Yuning breathed a sigh of relief. With a sudden "bang", a pair of snow-white little hands squeezed in from the crack of the door that was about to be closed, grabbed both sides of the door, opened a gap, squeezed his head in, and chuckled at Zhuang Yuning.

Zhuang Yuning breathed a sigh of relief at the palm of his right hand and slapped the ghost boy's forehead. The ghost boy fell on his back, rolled around, and disappeared.

The elevator door could not be closed and the lights were turned off. Zhuang Yuning had no choice but to run out and run along the dark corridor. She saw a light coming from above the stairs not far away. She hurriedly ran over, climbed up the stairs, looked around and found herself on the rooftop of the building. At this moment, a white shadow pounced on the darkness. When she came to her senses, she slapped her palms over, it was too late...

The rain has stopped and the wind has stopped.

Ye Shaoyang and the other two rushed to the entrance of the community. Just as they were about to enter, Ye Shaoyang suddenly stopped, looked down at the puddle on the ground, and said, "Is there a ghostly spirit!"

I took out a handful of cinnabar from my backpack and sprinkled it on the ground. After a few seconds, a few bright red footprints appeared in the middle of the puddle. It was as big as a child of five or six years old.

"Ghost Footprints! Fortunately, there is water accumulation on the ground, which has not dissipated. Let's go!" Ye Shaoyang said, chasing in the direction pointed by the footprints. The little horse followed closely. After a intersection, Ye Shaoyang sprinkled a handful of cinnabar on the ground again. Several pairs of ghost footprints appeared in the accumulated water on the ground. Ye Shaoyang continued to turn to the road pointed by the toes, and passed two intersections to the front of a building.

Before the cinnabar was thrown, Ye Shaoyang smelled a stream of blood and followed the smell to the revolving door and saw the tragic scene:

A man in a security suit, his body was clamped in two by a revolving door, half inside and half outside, and the ground was covered with blood, mixed with crushed internal organs and intestines...

"Call the police quickly, forget it, call Sister Yuqing directly!" After Ye Shaoyang ordered Xiaoma, he came to the revolving door, made a magic seal with his right hand, grabbed it in the air, and a blurred figure appeared. It was a man in his fifties wearing a security suit, looking at the corpse on the ground sadly.

Ye Shaoyang asked him directly: "How did he die?"

"I was killed by that ghost boy...." The old security guard sighed and replied, bowing to Ye Shaoyang, "The great master helps me take charge."

"Ghost boy?" Ye Shaoyang's heart moved, "Are you chasing a girl?"

"Yes, that girl just went upstairs, Master, go and save her."

Ye Shaoyang didn't have time to ask any more, so he drew a soul-guiding talisman, put it on his forehead, and said, "You have a bright future. You must have done good deeds before your lifetime. You will be rewarded in the next life. Go ahead and live."

The security guard's ghost immediately turned into a scoop of smoke, attached to the talisman, and flew into the distance.

"I have told Sister Yuqing that she will bring people here later. What should I do now?" Xiaoma put down her phone and said.

"Go upstairs!" Ye Shaoyang rushed into the building and ran towards the stairs.

"On the top floor, don't you take the elevator?" As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Ma thought of something and patted her head, "Yes, this building has not been built yet, and the elevator is probably not powered."

When he arrived at the entrance of the stairs, Xiaoma was about to enter when he was grabbed by Ye Shaoyang and made a gesture of silence at him. He listened to him. A sound came from the stairs, as if a man was stepping on the stairs barefoot and walking very slowly. If it weren't for the stairs being too quiet and with some echoes, he wouldn't be able to hear it at all.

"This is……"

Ye Shaoyang waved his hand and pulled him back all the way, and came to an empty room without even installing it. He looked out sideways. After a while, a figure walked out from the stairwell. It was Zhuang Yuning. Her red pajamas were soaked, tightly pressed against her body, and her figure was very delicate.

However, Ye Shaoyang and the other two had no time to appreciate her figure. Their eyes moved upwards and fell on her face. They saw that she had a dull expression and empty eyes, as if someone was pulling from the front, and her body was stiff towards the door.

Xiao Ma took a deep breath and murmured, "Isn't it going to be a zombie?"

Ye Shaoyang shook his head, "She is not dead, she is just leaning over. The ghost boy is in her body and wants to take her away."

Xiaoma immediately said, "Where will you take?"

"I don't know," Ye Shaoyang observed for a while and said, "Now she has been possessed. If I take action rashly, I am afraid that the ghost child will jump over the wall and will be unfavorable to Zhuang Yuning. The ghost child wants to kill her, it will only take a moment. Let's cooperate to ensure that everything is foolproof." Then he explained a few words to Xiaoma.
Chapter completed!