“Hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…hu…”

Wang Xiaoqiu, who has been limp for countless times, has fallen into extremely deep self-doubt...

"impossible……"

"Impossible..."

"how so……"

"How could it be... I can't get out of a single floor..."

Wang Xiaoqiu is almost standing at the critical point of collapse.

Take out the cell phone from your pocket that you have forgotten for a long time.

Wang Xiaoqiu trembled his hands, lit the screen, and opened it...

The above content is still very concise and does not contain any other prompts:

[196 blocks]

The mentality of still being lucky and the hope of obtaining more information was completely wiped out at this moment...

That ghost thing...

Didn't give myself more tips.

Right...

If I really hit a ghost...

How could those ghosts who only like torture in various works and kill humans really give humans any hints...

Wang Xiaoqiu has completely given up thinking.

This attempt at a height of nearly 39 layers has no practical effect.

There is no difference between my situation and the moment I step into the elevator...

I couldn't get out of the elevator successfully.

But on the phone... the number of bones found by the ghost thing was constantly updated, just like the countdown before death.

I'm afraid that once we reach the first floor, the other party gathers the 206 bones...

You'll be completely dead.

bite--

【Elevator arrived.】

It's tenth floor.

Wang Xiaoqiu tried to move out again, but it still ended in failure.

It seems that I really can't get out...

hehe……

Working overtime... I've been expelled to death.

Not exhausted yet.

Instead, I walked out of the house and turned a corner...

Then he died in the elevator of his apartment.

Wang Xiaoqiu couldn't help but recall the way he had made up for his brain, all the bones he had taken away from nothing.

Like a plasticine who can't hold on... the next second I was pulled away, it was softened into a ball.

Then the next resident who enters the elevator will be found and then called the police.

And I... will also become part of the urban legends that the residents of this city talk about after dinner...

Let me tell you...who will believe it?

Wang Xiaoqiu couldn't help but smiled like a self-deprecating person.

bite--

【Elevator arrived.】

It's the ninth floor.

But Wang Xiaoqiu had already sat down on the spot.

My brain is blank...

He completely gave up.

bite--

【Elevator arrived.】

Eighth Floor.

Buzz —

The phone vibrated as promised.

Wang Xiaoqiu took a look.

[199 blocks]

really……

But for Wang Xiaoqiu, the number is meaningless.

He just raised his head and looked at the top of the elevator car.

The lights in the elevator... are white LED light sources without any warm colors.

The cold white light source quietly hit the body...
Chapter completed!