Although Wang Chao knows something about supernatural beings, he doesn't know much. He came here tonight to perform the task of sealing off the Central Building, just at the request of his superiors.
"It would be great if that Wen Zhong came in with us, then we wouldn't be so passive now." Wang Chao couldn't help but think in his heart.
Regarding Wen Zhong, Wang Chao only knew that he had a high status as the person in charge of Da'an City and was an expert in handling supernatural events. He seemed to be related to the black fog incident that shrouded the western suburbs.
"Team King." At this time, Ma Yong suddenly asked: "Did you hear the sound of banging on the door? It seemed to be coming from downstairs."
Wang Chao nodded with an ugly expression. The sound was too sudden, coming one after another. You could even faintly hear the sound of blood splattering and the sound of bones breaking.
What happened downstairs?
"Captain Wang, I, I am Zhang Xingfeng, there are ghosts here, there are ghosts...Help! Help!"
At this moment, Zhang Xingfeng's cry for help suddenly came from Wang Chao's walkie-talkie. His voice was very rapid and full of fear.
Wang Chao was about to ask about the specific situation, but suddenly there was a bang on the walkie-talkie, and the walkie-talkie seemed to fall to the ground. Then there was a strange sound of footsteps in the background, as if someone was walking towards the walkie-talkie.
"Zhang Xingfeng, what floor are you on now, please answer me!" Wang Chao almost shouted, but the only response on the other end of the intercom was the rustle of a disconnected line.
Seeing no one responded for a long time, he simply ran towards the floor where the knocking on the door had just occurred.
"Team Wang, why don't we retreat first." On the way, Ma Yong's face was also very ugly. "If there is really a ghost here, there is nothing we can do. After all, this is not ordinary people like us."
Things that people should intervene in.”
Wang Chao frowned, and he didn't know this truth. He held the walkie-talkie in his hand that kept making disconnection noises, took a deep breath and said, "Find Zhang Xingfeng and the others first."
"I made a wrong decision this time. If you don't want to go, Xiaoma, I won't force you."
"Captain Wang, what are you talking about? Am I, Ma Yong, the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death? If we want to go, let's go together." Ma Yong gritted his teeth and said.
Seeing what Ma Yong said, Wang Chao nodded and said nothing more.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the fifteenth floor where the sound of knocking on the door had been heard before. Unlike other floors, the door of the stairwell on this floor was actually covered with scarlet scratches, and the traces continued to the ground, reaching towards
In the darkness in the distance.
Not only that, the flashlights in the hands of the two people seemed to have encountered some kind of obstacle after shining into the door, and there was not even a trace of light.
"Captain Wang, do you think these scratches were left by Xingfeng and the others?" Ma Yong touched the door. The scratches on it were very deep, proving how desperate the man's situation was at that time.
"It's very possible. Anyway, go in and take a look first, and be careful where you step."
After giving the instructions, Wang Chao took a step forward and stepped into the dark corridor.
They didn't realize it outside the door, but as soon as they entered, the smell of blood hit their faces, and then a cold feeling enveloped their bodies, as if they had entered a hospital morgue.
"Zhang Xingfeng, Huangshan, where are you?"
Wang Chao tentatively shouted twice, but received no response. Even the sound seemed to be drowned in this darkness. The surroundings became very quiet, so quiet that he could not even hear the footsteps, only the heartbeat echoed in his chest.
He estimated the time in his mind, and he had probably been walking along the corridor for ten minutes, but Wang Chao never saw the corner of the corridor. The light of the flashlight was shining straight ahead, and it was just an endless stretch of road.
Is this really still the Central Building?
As soon as this thought came into Wang Chao's mind, his body shuddered involuntarily.
Suddenly, he found that the silence around him was a little too quiet. He shined the flashlight beside him. Ma Yong didn't know when he was facing the wall with his back to him. His neck was twitching as if he was saying something.
"Ma Yong, what are you talking about?"
"head……"
Hearing what the other party said, Wang Chao swallowed his saliva and asked again: "Ma Yong, answer me, what are you talking about?"
"Give me your head... back..."
After saying that, he suddenly paused, and then he suddenly turned around. His whole face was dry and blue, and was covered with black threads. His two eyes had completely turned into two groups of black threads, but he could feel something from them.
A strange gaze was staring at Wang Chao.
Seeing the opponent like this, Wang Chao couldn't help but feel his scalp numb, and he took a step back. Driven by fear, he unconsciously raised the muzzle of the gun, as if this was the only way to give him a sense of security.
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps all around, and then a candlelight lit up from a distance, slowly approaching him. Wang Chao instinctively looked at the candlelight, and his eyes became a little blurry.
"Hehe...hahaha...the head...is here again..."
Seeing this scene, Ma Yong actually grinned. His mouth was also covered with wriggling black threads, which made people's hair stand on end.
The candlelight was getting closer and closer to Wang Chao, but Wang Chao seemed to have not seen it. He stood there with blurred eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, revealing a weird smile.
At this time, a big hand stretched out from the darkness, wrapped with black silk thread, exuding a strong smell of corpse, and stretched towards Wang Chao's head.
The two were getting closer and closer, and just as the big hand was about to grasp Wang Chao's head, the sound of turning pages of a book suddenly sounded all around.
The sound of turning pages was very soft, but after the sound, the hand stopped, then slowly retracted into the darkness, and finally disappeared.
And as the hand disappeared, the whole building seemed to have some abnormalities. The most obvious thing was that the darkness that enveloped Wang Chao slowly dissipated. The power supply of the building seemed to have returned to normal, and the hanging lights around him also disappeared.
Everything lights up at this moment.
"I, what's wrong with me?"
A cold sweat broke out from Wang Chao's back. As the lights came on, he realized that he was actually standing in the hall on the first floor, and there were four more headless corpses beside him, as well as those who had become stupid and were still there.
Ma Yong is drooling.
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"So, you ran out like this?" Wen Zhong asked.
After listening to Wang Chao's words, he felt a little incredible. Logically speaking, Wang Chao should be dead, but at the last moment Li Gui actually let Wang Chao go, which puzzled Wen Zhong.
Thinking of this, Wen Zhong looked up at the Central Building, where power had been restored, and there was still a layer of haze hanging over it.