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Chapter 235: Ghost Panting

In the invisible darkness,

It's a very low tension gasp,

Only the mobile phone screen is silently on.

【Text】: Does anyone know where we are now?

[Text]: At that time, in order to escape, how could you remember where to run?

[Text]: Will the rescuer never find us in his life? Will we never be able to escape?

【Text】: I miss home very much

【Text】: I miss my dad and my mom, and I miss the wormwood rice cakes made by my grandma. I miss home.

【Text】: Don’t say discouraged words, spread negative emotions. Even if we grit our teeth, we must work hard to survive tonight. The country will definitely send someone to save us.

【Text】: Otherwise...we will go back? Stay here, the rescuers can't find us, and we can't escape either.

【Text】: Then do you know where we are now? We don’t even know the way back the same way

[Text]: You said, did the murderer go back to the hotel later? The family died so miserably. If the rescuer was not prepared, would we... become the indirect murderer of the rescue team?

In the quiet darkness, everyone can only rely on their mobile phones to communicate, and then pass it on to view it one by one.

Everyone is deliberately suppressing their voices.

No sound is made.

They were afraid, they were panicked... This city, which was full of horror and weirdness after night, cast a shadow of despair in their hearts.

These people are the stranded tourists who came out of the hotel Battle Royale.

But the worst situation at this moment is that they don’t even know where they are, and everyone is extremely lonely and helpless. Their bodies are shaking in the dark, and there are still people holding their knees and crying silently.

The air was filled with despair, sadness, depression and panic, but at this moment, there was a thump, a thump... There was a sound of footsteps running under the night, which broke the calmness of the night and came from the road outside the window.

I just listened to the sound of footsteps from far to near, and I ran closer and closer.

Everyone in despair was delighted. Could it be that the rescue team members finally came here?

These lonely and helpless tourists who were stranded in foreign countries showed joy on their faces, and they were like people who had caught a life-saving straw. They hurried to the window, quietly opened a little gap, and looked out the window.

But even if there are street lights outside the window, they can only barely illuminate a few meters. The streets are dim and unclear, and more places and buildings are sinking into the darkness of the night and nothing is found.

Has it been missed?

That person has run over?

Ten seconds...thirty seconds...one minute, a few minutes passed, and there was no footsteps anymore, and there was no trace of people.

When these people retreated, they sat around everyone again and immediately others couldn't wait to type on their phones and asked silently in the darkness.

The result was an answer that disappointed everyone.

But soon, everyone was surprised to hear the sound of running footsteps coming from the road outside the window.

This time everyone heard it clearly!

That's right!

There is indeed footsteps running!

The stranded tourists were surprised. Could it be that the rescue team was really coming and searching for them around the corner?

This time, more people ran behind the curtains and looked secretly at the road outside the window, but they still saw nothing, and there was still nothing.

But in the following time, fear began to spread among these people, because the sound of people running began to sound again and again.

There are always people running back and forth outside the road, but every time I check it, I can't find anything.

Some people couldn't stand this terrifying and depressing atmosphere and began to propose going out to find footsteps. Perhaps the rescue team was looking for them.

But some people also objected that at night in this city, there were suddenly footsteps running around, which always gave people the feeling of uneasiness of a big rock in their hearts.

Just as the argument was happening, someone seemed to suddenly think of something, and hurriedly picked up his phone to type and handed it out. [Text]: Jiahui and the other two who said they went to the toilet inside to go to the bathroom, have they returned?

【Text】: I remember it seems to be back...

【Text】: I am Jiahui, thank you for your concern, the three of us are back

【Text】: I am Zhang Hanyu, the three of us are back together

【Text】: To be on the safe side, we will recheck the number of people.

The cell phone begins to pass between one person, one person, 1…2…15,16!

There are no more or less, exactly sixteen people.

Everyone's tense nerves let out a gentle breath at this time. The strange running sound outside that was never seen was brought too much psychological pressure to them.

【Text】: Have you heard a folk rumor mentioned by the older generation?

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???

[Text]: Jiahui and the others just left our sight for a while, and were you really sure that the person who came back was human?

【Text】: What does it mean

[Text]: I wonder if you have heard a... story?

The story is that before going to bed at night, my father went to say good night to his son. But when he opened the door, he found that his son was pale and curled up in the corner of the bed, trembling. When he saw his father, he said, Dad, there is a monster under my bed. Then the father lifted the sheet and saw his son with tears on his face raised his head and said, Dad, I am your son... At this time, the door was pushed open again, and the father with a nervous look on his face shouted to the father beside the bed, stay away from my son

For the sake of our safety, I think it is necessary for a simple investigation in the team! You can say that the ancients are ignorant and ignorant, or that the ancients are feudal superstitious, but one thing is undeniable that the ancients have experienced many strange things in thousands of years of history, and many strange folk rumors have been passed down from their ancestors. For example, I once heard my old man tell me a folk rumors called "Ghost Gas Breathing"!

It is said that after a person dies, a breath of disaster will be blocked in his throat, because disasters and swallows are somewhat similar in the accent. In addition, the ancient illiteracy base is huge and basically relies on word of mouth. Therefore, it was slowly spread by people that they could not swallow in one breath after death. This topic is a bit farther and farther away. Let me tell you a long story short. The so-called "ghost breath" means that after a person dies, a breath of disaster will be blocked in his throat, so people after death cannot swallow and inhale. This is the folk rumored "ghost breath"! And only living people can breathe normally!!

For our safety considerations, we will prove our innocence and see if there are any fakers in the team!!

【Text】: Stop talking, I've heard it all over my body.

【Text】: Please don’t mention that word, that word scares me

【Text】: OK, just try it! This is also for everyone's good. Please cooperate with your own innocence.

In the depression darkness where you can't see your fingers, more than a dozen people sat in a circle,

Begin preparing for the experiment.
Chapter completed!
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