As the tattooed man took the lead, other passengers immediately followed a honeycomb and walked out.

Bai Xiaofei originally wanted to stay and watch, but all the classmates around him had to leave, so he had to walk out with them.

But something strange happened.

It started to rain heavily outside again.

More violent than when I came before.

Accompanied by terrifying roars, terrifying mudslides erupted in the mountains and forests, and turbid waves rolled, rushing along the mountain road.

The group of people all looked horrified and stopped quickly.

"Milt-slide, it's not good. Now that I'm done, how should I go?"

"Damn, how could a mudslide happen?"

"What the hell is this? The phone still has no signal!"

Many people started to curse.

Heavy rain and mudslides are impossible to leave no matter how hard it is.

Unless anyone takes the initiative to seek death, he dares to leave at this time.

Bai Xiaofei frowned.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but from the beginning he drove into the highway, he always felt something was wrong.

First it rained for no reason, then lost the signal, the car suddenly had a tire blowout, and then I discovered this leather factory...

No matter how you look at it, it seems like everything is deliberately arranged.

It's like there's an invisible force in the dark that deliberately guides all this.

besides…

The heat on my back has not disappeared yet, and it has become stronger...

"Damn it, we still have to stay here!"

The tattooed man cursed.

Although the group of people was extremely unwilling to accept it, they could only curse and walked back again.

First floor lobby.

The weird man was still confronting Wang Guangyao and others, trying to ask something.

But obviously Wang Guangyao and the others didn't say anything.

The weird man's eyes became colder and colder, and he finally had to snort coldly and walk upstairs.

"Everyone, why are you back?"

A security guard suddenly asked.

"Damn it, I've encountered a mudslide. Otherwise, who would come to your ghost place? But I tell you that if you have a murderer hidden here, no one of them will escape!"

The tattooed man scolded.

"Bai Xiaofei, I'm afraid..."

Miao Xiaoxiao grabbed Bai Xiaofei's arm and said timidly.

Bai Xiaofei glanced at her calmly and said nothing.

Wang Dafu suddenly showed envy and hurriedly looked at the goddess Zhao Xiaotong beside him, grabbed her arm, and said weakly: "Zhao Xiaotong, I'm afraid too..."

"roll!"

Zhao Xiaotong was furious.

Wang Dafu looked embarrassed and let go of his hand.

"What should we do? Should we just wait like that?"

Zhao Xiaodong asked.

"Everyone, there is some food in the cafeteria, so you can eat it together if you don't mind."

Boss Wang Guangyao spoke.

Although many people suspected that he was a murderer, after all, people were iron and food was steel, so they were soon shaken and followed him to have a meal.

Bai Xiaofei and his group also followed.

Only two small security guards were left to bury the bodies.

…

The day passed again.

At dusk.

After dinner, Bai Xiaofei and the others met the weird man again when they walked from the cafeteria.

The weird man was wearing a black leather jacket and his eyes were coldly sweeping across everyone.

Especially Bai Xiaofei.

When he saw Bai Xiaofei, he frowned immediately, as if he had noticed something.

But when you feel it carefully, you have nothing.

"Don't go out tonight, stay in your own house."

The weird man suddenly said.

A group of people suddenly became confused.

"Uncle, why do you say that?"

Wang Dafu asked in confusion, "Do you also believe there is a curse here?"

"curse?"

The weird man sneered and said, "I'm afraid there is something more terrifying than a curse. You may not be able to tell whether it is a human or a ghost."

"What does it mean?"

Li Mu said suspiciously.

Others felt even more confused.

"Literally, remember, all weird things will not kill people for no reason. If someone dies, it means that he must have triggered something. Do you understand? This kind of thing is similar to a program. If you really encounter it, calmly analyze it and find out its killing rules are the only way to survive!"

The weird man walked forward.

A group of people became increasingly confused.

baffling!

Bai Xiaofei frowned and stared at the other person's back.

This man looked at him with something wrong.

Also, what does this mean?

…

Night falls.

Many people were nervous in the room. No matter whether what Wang Guangyao said during the day was true or false, it could be seen from the expressions of several security guards that they were very taboo about the curse.

The human brain is most likely to produce divergent thinking.

Although Wang Guangyao repeatedly denied it, everyone still couldn't help but think about it.

And the more I think about it, the more I feel it is true.

The night is darker.

The tattooed man tossed and turned around in the room alone and couldn't sleep. The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Damn, why does the boss only allow him to live on the second floor, not the third floor, nor the fourth floor?

What's the secret of this dog-dream tannery?

It’s not the third floor, but the fourth floor is the place where the murderers hide?

However, no matter where the murderer is hiding, the tattooed man has made up his mind and doesn’t meddle in other people’s business.

I will run away again tomorrow morning.

Once you leave here, call the police immediately.

The tattooed man turned over and changed his position to continue to sleep. Suddenly, he felt something beneath him, and he couldn't help but touch him with his hands.

It seems to be a photo frame?

He pulled out the photo frame, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, and shone it on the top.

What the hell?

"Um?"

After a photo, the tattooed man suddenly widened his eyes.

This is...a photo.

Black and white photos, specially used to place some mourning halls.

Damn, who the hell puts the photo under the mat?

Just as he was about to throw it out, the tattooed man suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why do you look so familiar to this photo?

He took it closer to watch again.

This...isn't this the security captain?

hiss!

The tattooed man suddenly sucked in air conditioning and felt extremely horrified.

The security captain died?

Is this his last photo?

How is this possible?

Suddenly, the tattooed man felt that the person on the face seemed to blink, and he was so scared that he screamed, and instantly threw the face out and jumped up.

Crack, Crack...

At this time, a crisp sound suddenly came through the doors and windows, as if something was chewing on the bones.

The tattooed man suddenly stood up with a cold hair, and even more frightened.

What the hell is this?

Did you really meet a ghost?

He held his breath, and was so scared that he was stiff all over and did not dare to make any noise.

But the creaking sound continued to come, becoming clearer.

He listened carefully, fearful,

Damn, was the voice coming from outside his door?

That thing is at his door?
Chapter completed!