Nightmare Attack

　　 "Here..." Luo Yi walked cautiously in the equipment center. He and Zhen Jianren went one after the other, with their ears erected, listening for sounds from all around.

　　 The inside is bigger than expected, and the structure looks simple from the outside, but as soon as I came in, after making a few random turns, I was a little lost.

　　 The criss-crossed brick walls are more than 4 meters high, as if they can split the sky.

　　 Zhen Jianren couldn't help but admire Qi Jiangcheng. He could sneak into such a place. Not only did he encounter a ghost, he could also get out of his body.

　　 Now it is difficult for him to find his way in.

　　 The only thing that made him a little relieved was that there was another person by his side to accompany him.

　　 Ghosts can only kill one person at a time most of the time.

　　In other words, even if the ghost wants to attack both of them, one of them will survive.

　　 Zhen Jianren felt that he was doing his part.

the reason is simple.

　　 He is more intelligent than Luo Yi and has more physical energy.

　　 And... Luo Yi's real name has been revealed by himself-Luo Zhanfei.

　　 The ghost in this mission is very special.

　　 Zhen Jianren felt that she would not ignore this.

　　 I looked at one of the rooms. Most of them contained some old tables and chairs, as well as discarded basketballs and footballs.

　　 It seems that the storage time is not short, and a thick layer of ash has accumulated on it.

At this moment......

　　 Not far away, there was a rustle of footsteps.

　　 The sound of footsteps is very different from that of ordinary people. If you can hear it, you should be holding a heavy crutches.

　　 The root of the crutch occasionally hit the ground with a crisp sound.

　　 But at the moment, it sounds like a bell for life.

　　 is an old man!

　　 Zhen Jianren was surprised.

　　 I don’t know the identity of the old man for the time being. Zhen Jianren decided not to touch him rashly. He turned around to find Luo Yi, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

　　 Luo Yi... disappeared.

　　 But there was no better way at this time, Zhen Jianren had to walk a few steps quickly, trying to find a room to hide.

　　 pushed the doors of several rooms in succession, and found that the doors were all locked, and only one slit could be pushed out at most.

　　 The sound of footsteps was getting closer, and Zhen Jianren was a little panicked.

　　 The area he is in is a dead end, and the surrounding brick walls are too high to be overridden at all.

　　 What's more terrible is that time doesn't allow it.

　　 At this time, Zhen Jianren scolded Luo Yi as an idiot secretly, not knowing where he got lost.

　　 Just when Zhen Jianren was about to despair, his ears trembled and he heard a strange rubbing sound in a daze.

　　 "Crunchy——"

　　 He followed the voice, and suddenly an old door opened a crack not far away.

　　 is the largest room at the end of the corridor.

　　 The footsteps are getting closer and closer, as if they are separated by a corner.

　　 A few seconds later, the weird old man with a cane will appear in front of him.

　　 This is a very real threat.

　　 Compared to him, the sudden opening of the door doesn't seem to be a big deal.

　　 Zhen Jianren was cruel and ran towards the room at the end of the corridor.

　　 He opened the door carefully.

　　 With the disturbance of the air flow, there are countless tiny dusts dancing in the air.

　　 A thick layer of ash accumulated on the ground.

　　 The dust is very evenly distributed, full of traces left by time.

　　 The room is bigger than it looks outside, with red curtains hung around it, like an auditorium that was abandoned many years ago.

　　 After not finding an abnormality for a while, he closed the door with his backhand.

　　 There is a red-painted wooden box not far from the door. The wooden box is very large, similar to the one used to store bedding decades ago, but it is empty.

　　 Although this room is large, it is unobstructed and can't hide people at all. It only takes a glance to get him out.

　　 Zhen Jianren had no choice but to open the box and hid it inside.

　　 He held his breath and listened quietly.

　　 The sound of footsteps slowly penetrated into another room nearby, and then the scratching sound when moving heavy objects was a bit harsh, and he was upset to hear it.

　　 should be something like tables, chairs and benches.

　　 But fortunately, the old man didn't want to move the table and chairs, but just wanted to change the position.

　　 So after more than 10 minutes of tossing, he locked the door and left.

　　 After the footsteps disappeared, Zhen Jianren let out a sigh of relief, but just as he was about to open the door of the box——

　　 "咚咚咚."

　　 There was a strange sound in my ears.

　　 The sound is not loud, but it is very close, as if it is outside the door.

　　 Zhen Jianren's heart chuckles.

　　 He had the courage to listen for a few seconds, and found that the sound was not messy, but seemed to have a certain obvious rhythm.

　　 This rhythm is very strange, as if there is a kind of bewitching shock.

　　 His legs actually followed the beat unconsciously.

Rhythm?

　　 His pupils shrank suddenly, and then his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

　　 The sound of "dong dong dong" is getting faster and faster and more agile. Zhen Jianren can even feel the grace of a woman's dance as she bit her teeth.

　　 That's right.

　　 is the sound of ballet pointe shoes hitting the floor.

　　 The outside... is a ghost! !

　　 Just when Zhen Jianren felt that he was about to die, the strange voice finally stopped outside the box he was in.

　　Time stands still at this moment.

　　 "Crunchy——"

　　 There was the sound of the door being pushed open, and the old door shaft made a sore sound.

　　 "咚咚咚......"

　　 The female ghost actually gave up the box he was in...

　　 The strange footsteps drifted away.

gone?

gone? !

　　 The mood of the rest of my life after the catastrophe is completely beyond words.

　　 Zhen Jianren collapsed in general~www.wuxiamtl.com~ his legs were soft and he collapsed in the box.

　　 After a while, rustling footsteps sounded.

　　 Zhen Jianren was not very nervous this time, because he had already passed through the gap in the box and saw Luo Yi, who had been missing for a long time, cautiously walked into the room.

　　 He lifted the lid of the box and let out a long sigh, "I'm here."

Luo Yi, who was about to close the door, was taken aback. He didn't let go until he saw that it was Zhen Jianren, "You scared me to death, I just..." He shivered, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes. "Do you know what I saw just now?"

　　 "That ghost..." Zhen Jianren replied weakly. The shock just now seemed to have overdrawn all his energy.

　　 After turning out the box, the two leaned against the door to rest.

　　 After the rest of his life, Zhen Jianren looked up and down this peculiarly furnished room. He opened a corner of the red curtain and found that the red cloth was hiding a huge mirror.

　　 He lowered his head and wiped away the dust with his leather shoes, revealing the wooden floor covered by the dust.

　　 There is a group of overturned objects on the side of the room, similar to parallel bars.

　　 Zhen Jianren knows, this is called a bar, and its function is to assist dancers in completing the basic movements before dance training.

　　 This is... a dance classroom.

　　 Just as Zhen Jianren continued to think downward, his peripheral light inadvertently caught a glimpse of the corner of the red cloth that had been opened, and the mirror behind it revealed.

　　 In the mirror, he stood upright, while Luo Yi on his side was paddling his feet, his arms drooping unnaturally, and his chin...

　　 Zhen Jianren's eyes widened suddenly.

　　 He has no chin, and the lower half of his face is bloody. A pair of gloomy pupils reflected in the mirror, colliding with his vision.