Seeing the snake spirit grabbing Bai Qi's neck, I was about to step forward to help, but Bai Qi waved his hand at me. I immediately retracted my action, turned around and ran up to the third floor.

From the bulging veins on Bai Qi's forehead, it can be seen that he is competing with the snake spirit. As for who will win or lose, that is still unknown.

"What bad luck." I almost climbed up to the third floor on my hands and knees, and then I remembered that the third floor had been sealed.

When the chain on the escape door caught my eye, I secretly cursed for bad luck. When I turned around again, my remaining arm was already behind me.

I tightened my grip on the stick in my hand, preparing to fight to the death with Broken Arm. In fact, I was very happy that Broken Arm could come up and chase me.

Fortunately, it didn't bother Bai Qi, otherwise Bai Qi would have been attacked from both sides. In front was the snake spirit seeking revenge on him, and behind was the ghastly broken arm.

I narrowed my eyes and stared at the residual arm nervously. Unexpectedly, the residual arm stopped attacking me, but just floated in the air quietly, with its palms turning into claws and facing me.

It's like it's threatening me. If I dare to make any resistance, it will definitely come up and tear me apart.

In this way, Can Arm and I stared at each other for a long time. Suddenly, while I was feeling a little tired while maintaining a defensive posture, Can Arm suddenly started to move.

It came straight at me again, my eyes widened, and I swung at it with all my strength.

Bang, at this moment, the residual arm was completely blown away by me, and fell on the wall with a bang. The fine pieces of rotten flesh on the residual arm quickly fell to the ground.

I held the stick in my hand and looked at the residual arm with some difficulty. I just stared at it so that if it made any move, I could react and fight back.

But a long time passed, and the remaining arm just fell on the wall without any movement.

I frowned in confusion. Could it be that I killed it all at once? It's impossible even if I think about it.

In order to prove whether it had been killed by me, I slowly walked to the edge of the stairs with high nervousness, preparing to go down to the gentle platform in the middle to check the condition of the remaining arm.

But just before the soles of my feet landed on the stairs, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards me. It was so fast that I didn't react at all. I was just strangled by the black shadow.

He dragged himself back several meters until his back hit the safety door.

Only then did the black shadow stop moving, and I was able to regain my composure.

Looking down, I saw the broken arm on my neck.

What's going on? I obviously knocked it away, but how could it still have such powerful explosive power? When I was puzzled, my eyes unconsciously looked towards the wall on the walking platform, and all I saw on that wall was

There is also an identical broken arm.

The residual arm only has the palm and the arm. There are obvious jagged marks on the broken part of the arm. I guess that the residual arm must have been sawed off.

After seeing the other residual arm, I felt that I could no longer think in my head, because the hand of the residual arm was so strong. I had been pinched by him for such a long time, and my brain was severely deprived of oxygen.

But why am I so willing to be strangled to death?

So I threw away the stick in my hand, then firmly grasped the wrist of the residual arm with both hands, exerting all my strength on the wrist of the residual arm.

Sure enough, after I exerted such pressure, the strength of the remaining arm's grip on my neck became somewhat loose, and I took the opportunity to escape from the palm of my hand.

Bump, driven by inertia, after I got rid of the residual arm, the residual arm still rushed towards the door.

Then there were just a few snapping sounds, and the chain shackles that had been wrapped around several times on the third floor were knocked open.

The moment the chain fell to the ground, the security door opened a small crack.

As soon as I saw the incandescent light leaking from the safety door, I took a few breaths and rushed towards the safety door with all my strength.

Snap, quickly open the safety door, step in sideways, snap, and slam the safety door shut. After completing this series of actions, I took a deep breath.

But when I saw the scene inside the third floor clearly, my whole heart suddenly fell into the ice cave again. Because right in front of me, inside the third floor, there was a scene like this:

Many white-collar workers are holding documents and talking, and many employees are sitting at their desks, shaking the mouse in their hands vigorously, as if they are working hard towards their work goals.

The entire third floor was a bustling scene, and I could clearly see the steam coming out of the coffee held in the hand of one of the white-collar workers.

"What on earth is going on?" I looked at everything in front of me in surprise. Although I didn't believe it, the sound of the door panel behind me due to the violent impact of the broken arm outside the door confirmed that everything was happening.

it is true.

I looked left and right, grabbed a mop from the door, and put the mop stick on the door handle.

I lowered my head and looked at my masterpiece. I could more or less resist it for a while now.

I clapped my hands and smiled at the employee sitting closest to the security door. Unexpectedly, the other employee ignored me, glanced up, and continued with her work.

I looked at the staff's reaction in confusion, and shrugged in confusion. Then I strode toward the third floor. Just when I was struggling with how to explain to the supervisor on this floor why I came here, I was shocked to discover

a fact.

What the heck, today is September 1st, and these white-collar workers can pass through my body freely.

I was surprised and touched my face and pinched myself hard. Oh, it hurt. I rubbed my cheeks and I could feel the pain. Then everything here was real.

But what about these people?

Suddenly, a white light flashed in my mind. By the way, Master Liu Zhi said that the most powerful thing about the female ghost in this building is the use of illusions to put people in illusions.

I twitched the corner of my mouth, and it seemed that I had entered a fantasy world.

While I was walking freely on the third floor, I began to think about how to leave this illusion.

Snapped--

While walking, without my noticing, I bumped into someone and knocked over that person's things.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't notice." Out of habit, I immediately squatted down and started to help the man pick up the documents that fell on the ground.

"It's okay, it's okay, just pick it up." The man said.

But as soon as I said those words, I felt something was wrong.

Why can everyone here be able to pass through my body freely and not see me? How come this person can come out and touch me!
Chapter completed!