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Chapter 15 Dead End

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The room was dark, and Qi Yi could only vaguely see the outline of a furry humanoid about the size of a three-year-old child. The thing seemed to be frightened by Qi Yi, and it made an indescribable scream, but it was quite flexible, and Qi Yi moved in a panic.

Not a single hit was made with the knife, and the police card was in vain.

The furry shadow was probably aroused to be ferocious. He opened the quilt and rushed towards Qi Yi in a flash.

Qi Yi jumped up with a roar and rushed to the living room. He opened the security door and ran out, rushing all the way to the elevator.

The few swords that missed the shadow meant that his desperate fight failed. His courage was exhausted in an instant, and he didn't even look hysterical at all.

Bang bang bang bang!

I anxiously pressed the "↓" key a dozen times, but the elevator was still slowly going down to the 31st floor.

Qi Yi looked back twice, but still didn't see anything. There was a ping-ping-pong-pong sound in the corridor.

He hadn't been home for the past few days. The voice-activated light was broken and he hadn't had time to report it to the property management for repair. Only the "Safety Exit" sign was left glowing green.

If I kept waiting like this, the elevator didn't come, but the monster came instead.

Qi Yi gritted his teeth, turned around and got into the stairwell, running down the stairs as fast as a wheel with his long legs.

After running down for twelve or three floors, the voice behind me was still following Qi Yi like a shadow. It followed Qi Yi unhurriedly, but Qi Yi couldn't help but gasp for breath and felt as if his lungs were about to explode.

The air was mixed with a strong musty smell and dust, which was sucked into Qi Yi's chest, making him even more uncomfortable. However, under extreme fear, he did not dare to stop at all. He squeezed his potential again and again, forced the strength into his legs and continued to run down.

but……

Qi Yi's steps suddenly stopped, and his fingers were holding on to the railing stiffly. I don't know whether he was tired or frightened, but his whole body was shaking.

There were also strange sounds coming from downstairs.

The stairwells of such super high-rise buildings are basically just decorations unless there is a disaster. It is extremely rare for someone to come in. At this time, there is movement upstairs and downstairs, which means...

Surrounded...

Qi Yi looked down at the kitchen knife in his hand in despair.

No, we can’t sit back and wait for death, think of a way, think of a way quickly...

Desperate to survive, he moved his feet again, taking three steps and then two steps to rush down.

After crossing half a floor, they turned a corner, and the sounds below became closer. Qi Yi still did not give up, and continued to rush down. He jumped down six or seven steps, staggered open the corridor door, and rushed into the sixth floor.

The long and narrow walkway with an unobstructed view was still not safe. He gritted his teeth and continued to run forward. He rushed around a corner and then leaned against the wall and gasped for air.

"Fuck! Here we go again!"

Before I could even take a few breaths, a familiar strange movement came from behind me again, like a gangrene attached to my bones that I couldn't get rid of at all.

Qi Yi turned his head left and right in panic, and suddenly his eyes lit up - he saw a wooden door ajar on the wall in front of him, he quickly ran in, brought the door back, and pulled hard.

The door is a very narrow space, you can't see your fingers, there is no light at all, and the musty smell is a bit heavier than the stairwell.

Qi Yi estimated that this was the water meter room.

Da da da……

The voices outside the door kept approaching. Qi Yi raised his right arm holding the knife and covered his mouth and nose with his arm. Although there was a fire in his chest and he felt that his lungs were about to explode, he did not dare to

He was panting, his face was red from holding it in, and his eyes were filled with stars.

The sound gradually approached, and Qi Yi suddenly thought that if he was discovered by the ghost outside, wouldn't there be no way out if he was blocked in this small room?

His heart clenched, but it was too late to regret. He could only pray that he would not be discovered.

Da da da……

The ghost arrived at the door and stopped, as if looking at the wooden door.

Qi Yi almost suffocated. He simply stopped holding the door open and took a step back. He held the kitchen knife high and his expression became crazy again.

Damn it, come on! Let’s see who kills whom!

However, the voice sounded again and gradually faded away.

Qi Yi's feet suddenly became weak, and he sat down on the ground with his right arm on his knees, breathing heavily.

His face was covered with sweat and his clothes were completely soaked.

He took a few deep breaths, the stars in front of him slowly faded, and his mind started to work again: "It actually left... It must have sensed that something was wrong here, why didn't it open the door? Is it an ambush outside? This can't go on like this, Lao Chi

, you have to ask Lao Chi to come over!"

He immediately took out his mobile phone, not daring to make a call, and sent a WeChat message to Lao Chi. At this moment, he was extremely lucky that he had locked his mobile phone in his pocket early in the morning, otherwise he really didn't know what to do now.

On WeChat, Lao Chi replied to him with a few questions, then asked him to wait, saying that he would be there soon.

Only then did Qi Yi bother to wipe his sweat and look at his surroundings by the light of his mobile phone screen.

This is indeed the water meter room. Behind you are more than a dozen water meters and winding pipes. Occasionally, there is a very faint rustling sound, which means that residents are using water.

When observing, he was a little timid, worried that it would be like in a horror movie, where he would see a hideous and terrifying face, but fortunately everything was normal here.

His heartbeat also calmed down little by little, and Qi Yi subconsciously reviewed what had just happened.

He suddenly had a feeling that the ghost didn't want to harm him. Otherwise, with the sensitivity of the thing, he wouldn't be able to escape now. When he was on the stairs, it was also unhurried, from beginning to end, except in the bedroom.

At that moment, it chased him away like a duck and did not attack him.

Staring at the knife in his hand, his hand was still shaking uncontrollably. Qi Yi pressed his wrist with his other hand, his expression solemn.

Is the cat playing with the mouse, or does it have another purpose? What is that shadow? Could it have something to do with the fact that he was wearing his autumn clothes inside out in the early morning?

Is it a ghost? I always feel that something is wrong. If it is a ghost, the kitchen knife in his hand can only embolden people. There is no need for it to hide. But if it is not a ghost, the doors and windows of the house are closed tightly, leaving no cracks. How did it get in?

of?"

Fear, doubt, and a little bit of curiosity to get to the bottom of things, Qi Yi felt complicated, his head was like mush, and he had no clue at all.

Is this thing related to the corpse theft case? Since last night, it has obviously been targeting him. The person in the corpse theft case can imitate him in many ways. It must be an acquaintance to do it, but if you count it carefully,

How can there be such a person around him... Damn it, what's going on? Damn it, why hasn't Lao Chi arrived yet?"

Anxiously opening WeChat again, Qi Yi finally relaxed completely - Lao Chi replied that he had reached the sixth floor and asked where he was.

At the same time, a familiar voice came from outside: "Lao Qi? Where are you? I heard a squeak!"

Qi Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and was about to answer, but his heart suddenly skipped a beat.

How did he come so quickly?
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