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Chapter 1121 Its coming

"Picture it here!"

"This thing doesn't look normal. Could it be this?"

Rarely in full swing.

On the second floor and above, the awakened people belonging to Xiao Peng's team kept holding up their cameras and taking pictures, looking like the police at the scene of a murder collecting evidence.

Turning over a plaster head with a Western face, the awakened person in charge of taking pictures couldn't help but look back and forth:

"This thing is just lying on the ground, could it be it?"

Nearly half an hour has passed. From the initial nervousness and caution to now, everyone is not so worried anymore. There was no attack, no dead people. The whole villa seemed to be nothing strange except for being a bit gloomy. They even had blood stains.

Didn't see any.

"Probably not?"

"You are tossing and turning like this. If I were a ghost, I would have eaten you in one bite."

During the teasing, another second-level Kacha Kacha, who was holding a camera, took a few photos of people's avatars and felt quite emotional:

"I feel that this mission should be to cause trouble for that thing."

"Do you think it could be the tree in the villa? We have been here for so long and nothing has happened."

"Is that damn thing not in the house?"

"Tree?"

"If it's really a tree, how long do we have to look for it?"

"I wonder if that thing didn't come out until dark?"

During the chat, an awakened person who was wandering around the living room taking pictures heard the noise behind him and scolded him helplessly:

"If you take a careful photo, there's so much bullshit."

"This layer is finished, there are still several more layers left!"

"Please pay attention, this is a supernatural dungeon. Do you think it's like the mission Brother Xiao took us on before?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden falling sound suddenly came from downstairs.

Everyone was suddenly startled and immediately became vigilant. Several awakened people even subconsciously rushed down:

"

"Did those three people meet!?"

"Wow!"

In the library on the first floor, Mo Ling stared at the book cover that fell on the ground.

Lin An and Zhang Tie, who came after hearing the sound, rushed to her side almost as soon as the sound came.

Mo Ling was seen squatting on the ground, holding a novel with a blue cover in his hand, raising his head and speaking in a deep voice:

"Lin An, I feel it!"

"When I was writing down the order of placing books, several books suddenly fell from behind."

"At that moment, I felt the breath of a supernatural being!"

"But I'm not sure what level it is."

Lin An's eyes narrowed and he quickly looked around the library. He saw neat books on three bookshelves, and the ones that fell to the ground were from the bookshelf on the right.

Not sure the level appears now?

Is this about to start?

Lin An nodded slightly, squatted down and looked at the few books that fell on the ground. There were five books in total, including novels and magazines.

There was no attack on Mo Ling. Was it because Mo Ling's physique prevented him from losing it?

If this is the case, it means that the level of the supernatural being is not very high.

At the same time, several awakened people on the second floor also rushed into the library after hearing the sound, and appeared at the door with nervous faces:

"what happens!?"

"The ghost appeared?"

"No, the thing came out, but only a few books were lost."

Mo Ling went back softly, looking at the book on the ground like Lin An.

After hearing this, several people were stunned and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Looking at the three people who were safe, they also realized that nothing happened.

After noticing a few books on the ground, they all turned their attention to them.

A few people with active minds even blurted out:

"Book?"

"The ghost's appearance here, does it mean that we are about to find its hiding place?"

"It's possible. Are there clues hidden in the book?"

While talking, several people looked a little nervous and excited, and they couldn't help but squat down and open the five books on the ground.

However, while flipping through the pages, I heard Lin An calmly say:

"No need to turn it over."

"It's just announcing that it's going to kill someone."

Um?

Several people looked at Lin An blankly. They hadn't even read the content yet, and they didn't understand why Lin An said that.

The next second, Lin An casually placed the books on the floor, pointed to the title and said:

""Snow and You", "We Are Unwilling to Be Ordinary", "Fog City", "Contract Theory and Capital Society", "Blue Life and Death""

"Read the last word together."

A few seconds later, those who suddenly realized what Lin An meant felt a chill on their backs, and the books in their hands subconsciously fell to the ground.

"We're all going to die!?"

On the third floor of the villa, a second-level awakener following Xiao Peng quickly pressed the shutter to take a photo of the bedroom, and was suddenly shocked.

"Brother Xiao, I seem to hear something moving downstairs!?"

"Should we go down and take a look?"

He lost his voice. For the awakened person, even though he was separated by two floors, he still heard the footsteps rushing downstairs.

However, after shouting several times, Xiao Peng was found standing at the door of the bedroom and toilet in a daze.

"Brother Xiao!?"

Suddenly nervous.

The awakened person holding the camera spoke nervously. After a moment, before he thought of something bad, Xiao Peng spoke in a deep voice:

"Don't worry! Come here and take pictures first!"

"This is not right!"

The awakened person holding the camera breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiao Peng was fine and hurriedly ran over.

However, like Xiao Peng, as soon as he ran to the toilet door, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes.

I saw lines of dried bloody footprints all over the top of the toilet. The small footprints looked like those of a child, running along the wall until they disappeared outside the window.

It's as if a child once walked upside down on the ceiling.


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