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Chapter 520: Haunted Apartment (Part 1)

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    With those last words from San Fatty, my original resentment towards him for letting me take the lead disappeared without a trace.

    Immediately I said to him: "Okay, then I will leave my back to you. Let's go."

    Immediately, Sanpang and I walked towards the elevator.

    Because He Hao said that he was going to save the girl in Room 904, we naturally thought that He Hao should be on the ninth floor right now.

    But when we came to the elevator door and pressed the elevator switch, we were surprised to find that both elevators in Building 2 could not be opened.

    "It's strange, is the elevator malfunctioning?" I asked.

    "No, it seems there is a power outage" The third fat man checked and said, "Probablyprobably because of the thunderstorm outside."

    ?????????????????????????????????? Somehow, we all felt bad, but because we were already prepared in our hearts, after seeing this situation, the three fat men and I didn¡¯t say much, but silently walked to the safe passage and prepared to climb the stairs.

    However, the strange situation also spread here. In the safe passage, the third fat man and I roared several times, but found that the sensor lights above our heads did not respond at all. It was as if these sensor lights were broken or there was a power outage.  Same.

    Fortunately, the third fat man was already prepared. He took out a flashlight from his pocket, opened it and handed it to me, and I used the flashlight to lead the way.

    Not long after walking up the stairs, I suddenly stopped.

    The third fat man behind me accidentally didn¡¯t pay attention and almost bumped into my back.  After stopping, he asked me: "Sijiu, what's wrong?"

    I didn¡¯t answer him immediately, but pricked my ears and looked upstairs.

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    "Three Fatties, did you hear anything?" I asked.

    The third fat man also raised his head, and after looking around for a while, he said, "Is it the sound of rain outside? Sijiu, please stop dawdling. He Hao should have reached the ninth floor by now."

    ????????????????????? I thought maybe I heard it wrong, so I continued walking up, but after only a few steps, I stopped again.

    This time, the third fat man was on guard and immediately stopped. Then he asked in confusion: "Sijiu, why did you stop again?"

    I turned around and said to Third Fatty: "Three Fatty, come here and take a look at this"

    Hearing this, the third fat man came around from behind me, came to my side and said, "What are you looking at?"

    I shook the flashlight in my hand, and then said: "Look at the steps in front"

    Following the light of the flashlight, Sanpang finally saw clearly the reason why I stopped.

    "Four, forty-nine? Thisis this blood?"

    "It's not paint anyway"

    Just on the steps in front of us, there was a large pool of red liquid dripping down the steps. The liquid looked a little viscous and exuded a bloody smell. It was obviously blood, but I didn¡¯t know.  Is it human blood or animal blood

    But no matter what kind of blood it is, how on earth did this blood appear here? This is the question.

    And speaking of it

    I used a flashlight to carefully scan the blood stains in front of me, and I suddenly discovered that among the seemingly chaotic blood, there were actually some blood prints that looked like palm prints!

    Aiming the light of the flashlight at those handprints, I turned around and asked San Fatty: "San Fatty, did you see it?"

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    The third fat man swallowed his saliva and asked me, "Sijiu, what's going on?"

    I was about to open my mouth to answer when suddenly, the sound I heard just now came from above my head.

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    This time, in addition to this strange sound, there were other voices coming: "I want to go back, I want to go back!"

    This isa human voice?

    I have an ominous feeling that something bad is waiting for me up here.  However, at this time, we had no reason to retreat, so I nodded to the third fat man and took the lead in walking up in the direction of the sound.

    "I want to go back, I want to go back!"

    The sound is getting closer and closer. Who could be making this sound in the dark safety passage at such a late hour? Could it be that the blood stains just now were also shed by the person who made the sound?  Was he hurt in the dark?

    Exactly thisThinking about this, I suddenly stopped again. I was so frightened by what I saw in front of me that I froze in place.

    This, this is!

    In front of me, a man was lying on the stairs covered in blood. The light of the flashlight shone on his face, making the man notice me.

    He turned his head and said: "I want to go back, I want to go back!"

    "Who are you? Why are you lying on the stairs?"

    As soon as I finished speaking, the flashlight in my hand suddenly turned on and off. I thought it was a poor contact with the flashlight, so I took a few shots. When the flashlight returned to normal, what appeared in front of me was San Fatty.  boy.

    He asked me with a strange look on his face: "Sijiu, who were you talking to just now?"

    I was also surprised when I heard this, so I pointed to the stairs next to me and said, "Three Fatty, look at this guy"

    When I turned my flashlight around again, I was shocked to find that the man who was on the stairs just now had disappeared!

    Where did he go?  Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?  Did he climb up?  But he lost so much blood, how could he crawl so fast?

    The third fat man saw that something was wrong with my face, so he asked me what on earth I had just seen.

    After listening to what I said, he pondered for a while and then said: "Sijiu, didn't you just see a ghost?"

    I shook my head. It¡¯s not that I haven¡¯t thought about this possibility, but there is a problem, and that is the blood stains in front of us.

    "Three Fatties, have you ever seen a ghost bleed?"

    The third fat man was stunned by my question, but at this moment, he suddenly stared at the stairs beside us with wide eyes, then snatched my flashlight from my hand and shined it towards the stairs.

    I was about to ask him what was wrong, but I was stunned.

    Because I saw that the pools of blood that had almost covered the steps had disappeared!

    "Four-nine" The third fat man bent down, touched the steps that had become clean, and then said, "What do you think now?"

    I swallowed, then took out the pistol from my waist, loaded the supernatural bullet that San Fatty gave me, and then said: "San Fatty, you are right, this apartment is probably haunted"

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    Before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt that there seemed to be water drops on my shoulders.

    I turned my head and glanced at my shoulder, only to realize that the liquid dripping on my shoulder was actually blood!  Red blood!

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    I turned around and realized that there was a man hanging upside down from the ceiling above me!

    Blood flowed from this man's body and dripped on my body, but I didn't even have the strength to dodge. I stood there blankly, staring into the eyes of this man hanging upside down in the air.

    After a while, I used all my strength and shouted behind me: "Three, three fat guys!"

    Immediately afterwards, the trembling voice of San Fatty came from behind me: "There there! Four, four-nine, I saw it!"

    There is no doubt that the man in front of me should be the ghost I just saw!  Just why?  Why does it appear in front of us at this time?

    I swallowed hard and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

    I just asked this sentence casually out of instinct. After I said it, I felt a little funny in my heart. I am not Zhang Mo and I don¡¯t know ghost language. In this case, what should I say to a ghost?

    But to my surprise, the male ghost in front of me actually answered my question: "I don't know why I'm here I just want to crawl back"

    "Climb back? Why crawl back?"

    "1307I want to go back1307"

    The male ghost muttered to himself, and the next moment, the flashlight in San Pang's hand dimmed again.

    Immediately afterwards, the voice of the three fat men came from the darkness: "Damn it, why did it break at this time?"

    Bang bang bang!  After knocking a few times, the light of the flashlight came back, but after the light came back, we were shocked to find that the male ghost hanging upside down on the ceiling just now had disappeared!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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