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Chapter 52

[Serial disappearance incidents].

Number of missing persons: 34.

The first incident date: March 5.

Detailed archives appeared in Wei Youran's mind.

Pick, pick...

The sound of men's footsteps sounded in the empty and quiet third-floor library, like knocking on the heart, gradually approaching from rows of bookshelves.

He is approaching the corner of the wall where Wei Youran is sitting.

"who?"

Just calm down.

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped.

“Is it the library’s security guard?”

However, behind the bookshelf, there was no breathing or footsteps, and it was a little depressed. The tall and thick solid wood bookshelf stood like dark shadows under the incandescent lights.

Click!

The footsteps sounded again, but this time I walked towards Wei Youran from the entrance of the stairs, and followed the rhythm of the last step, and walked slowly.

When I stepped on the node I interrupted last time, the footsteps suddenly disappeared.

Even the air seemed to be strangely thick, depressed, and there was an inexplicable sense of suffocation and depression. The sound of footsteps sounded for the third time, which seemed particularly harsh in the empty third-floor library.

One step, two steps, three steps...

When the footsteps hit the last interrupt node again, they suddenly disappeared again.

The footsteps were like tapes playing over and over again. The footsteps sounded for the fourth time. Wei Youran looked calm and held his breath tightly. She picked up her phone and sent out a digital password that ordinary people could not understand.

At this time, the sound of footsteps was still approaching, and I was about to reach the interrupted rhythm, now!

The chair legs were moving with a harsh sound, and Wei Youran's eyes were calm and calm, and he rushed directly to the row of bookshelfs.

As a result, the footsteps disappeared!

There is nothing behind the bookshelf.

Wei Youran's muscles were tense, and she stood still without moving, staring at the footsteps and disappeared.

Hold your breath.

The air solidifies as cold as a ball of ice.

It seemed that even the temperature in the library had dropped a few degrees, time passed by minute by minute, but the sound of footsteps never appeared again.

Wei Youran frowned his eyebrows and waited quietly for a few minutes. He was empty and alone. Outside the window, he could only reach out and see the darkness of his five fingers. She was the only one on the third floor of the entire library, which was as closed as a covert place.

Just then, a burst of electronic music sounded in the library, breaking the tranquility and reminding the library that it was about to close.

So Wei Youran turned around, returned to his seat, planning to pack up his things and leave the library first.

But just as Wei Youran turned around, it was a snap!

The footsteps sounded again, coming from the rows of bookshelves behind Wei Youran. This time, it seemed as if it was close by, and stood behind her slowly approaching.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

Wei Youran was full of righteousness and turned around fearlessly.

However, except for a storm of cold wind, there was no one behind him.

...

Under the slightly dim night lights, a silver car crashed into the tranquility of the night. When passing by the Sijitang Pharmacy, Wei Youran in the driver's seat seemed to have a casual glance at the pharmacy.

Only Xiaoxue was seen in the pharmacy, lying on the glass medicine cabinet to concentrate on doing homework.

I didn't see the pharmacy owner Yang Feizhang.

Wei Youran turned his head again and focused on looking ahead and drove, here!

The harsh grip of rubber tires in the underground parking lot of the community.

Not long afterwards, Dingdong.

The elevator door opened, and Wei Youran walked out of the elevator alone.

The sound of footsteps falling to the ground was strong, which showed that she was not panicked, and her face looked calm and calm. However... When passing by the neighbor, at the door of two female college students, and at the entrance of Fang Zheng, Wei Youran's eyes were filled with worry, and his brows frowned slightly, and his footsteps seemed to have a slight hesitation pause.

But she didn't stop and still walked towards her residence.

Take out the key.

Insert the keyhole.

When I opened the door, the room was covered in darkness because there was no one around all day. When I opened the door, a cold air seemed to blow with the flowing air. Wei Youran stood at the door and turned on all the lights in the room.

It pierces through the darkness in an instant, and it is bright.

One second, two seconds...

There was nothing unusual in the room, but Wei Youran frowned in disappointment.

She thought about it and closed the door. At this moment, Wei Youran took the initiative to seal himself into a completely enclosed space, one second, two seconds, three seconds... Time passes...

Suddenly, snap!

Dull footsteps.

Without any warning, the bedroom direction of a secret room suddenly came from a man's footsteps and footsteps... he was walking towards the living room step by step.

At this moment, a gloomy atmosphere gradually spread inside. The light bulb voltage seemed to be disturbed by a special magnetic field, and all the lights in the room flashed a few times.

Just as the footsteps sounded in the bedroom, Wei Youran quickly opened the phone that had been holding in his hand, edited another different digital password, and sent a text message.

Then, she calmly opened a program and connected to the home camera online with WIFI!

The next second, the bedroom scene appeared.

However, the direction the camera is facing, no important pictures are taken, but the footsteps are clearly recorded, and the footsteps are just under the camera!

The camera screen began to slowly face downwards. Suddenly, the camera trembled, as if it was disturbed by the outside world. At this time, the sound of footsteps in the bedroom suddenly disappeared and became quiet.

Suddenly, the camera moved violently, and then the entire picture turned black and disappeared.

But before the screen disappeared, the camera still took the last frame, which was a man with a thick blush and a ghostly smile... the ghostly aura was so stubborn that it was so paper-breaking.

Um?

Suddenly!

Fang Zheng, who was practicing, suddenly stood up and looked at his neighbor Wei Youran's house through a wall.

Next moment!

boom!

The security door of Wei Youran's house seemed to be split open by a huge force from outside the door, and exploded into pieces in the sky. With a huge momentum, even the wall at the door shook violently, tearing apart several thick cracks.

"court death!"

A roar was filled with anger, like a whirlwind from the string, holding a knife straight towards the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Wei Youran, who was dragged into the darkness step by step, heard the door being knocked open and angrily shouting, the painful expression on her face relaxed, and she actually showed a relaxed look of relief.

You are finally here!

Although I was a few minutes late...

The next moment, a man who was like a god descending, covered with a brilliant golden light, appeared in front of Wei Youran with a knife.

Wei Youran was stunned. Who is this person?

Not the helpers she is familiar with!

Fang Zheng held the knife, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and there was a deep and faint light that was inconsistent with his age. The golden bell cover in the film made him look as dazzling as a golden sun. Without thinking, he slashed directly at Wei Youran in front of him with a knife.

puff!

Wei Youran in front of him flew and split into pieces.

ah!
Chapter completed!
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