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Chapter 725 Counting Stairs

Gululu...

The blood flowed, and the round flashlight was gently pushed down by the blood, and the flashlight rolled around the ground.

The faint light shone out a lot of dust and small stones on the ground. Finally, the flashlight seemed to hit something and stopped.

A face with wide eyes appeared in the light of the flashlight!

It was the face of the captain lying on the ground!

The captain and the eldest son were dead, his body was torn in half, and the two corpses were thrown to the ground, and his intestines and blood were flowing all over the ground.

And behind the captain's body, there was the sarcophagus where the coffin lid had been completely opened.

Zizzi!

Like a strong electromagnetic interference, the light bulb with a weak light flashed violently for a few times. Finally, with a bang, the bulb exploded and the basement completely fell into permanent darkness.

The flashlight seemed to be the last second of darkness, and seemed to shine a pale woman's face!

...

Fang Zheng walked into the darkness and entered the memory of the deceased, and soon found the owner of the corpse, Zhang Yongmao.

Slap sex!

Slap sex!

As soon as Fang Zheng walked into the building where Zhang Yongmao lived, he heard the stairwell and the rapid footsteps of someone running.

Holding a ghostly green light like a ghost fire, Fangzheng looked up along the stairwell and saw that the direction of footsteps was on the eleventh floor.

Because he saw people on the eleventh floor flashing.

It was supposed to be an extremely quiet ghost town, but suddenly I heard footsteps and saw a person. In fact, it was impossible to guess that this person must be Zhang Yongmao, the victim Fang Zheng was looking for.

Fang Zheng stood there, just pondered a little, and then he held the soul-sucking lamp in his hand, and with a click, he walked down the stairs. He followed the stairs poured from cement under his feet and started one step, one step towards the eleventh floor.

He didn't choose an elevator.

There are three rules for moving Yin.

Two of them are the first quiet, and the second is the living person cannot interfere with the dead.

Fang Zheng has always kept in mind the rules of walking on the yin. When he reached the tenth floor, he did not go directly to the eleventh floor, for fear of disturbing the deceased Zhang Yongmao.

When he arrived at the tenth floor, he chose to enter the tenth floor aisle through the side door, and then through the exterior wall window, he smoothly walked around to the twelfth floor. He stood in the stairwell on the twelfth floor, leaned out from the stairwell on the twelfth floor, and looked up from the stairwell on the eleventh floor from the top to the bottom.

As a result, Fang Zheng found that Zhang Yongmao, who had been running up and down the stairs on the eleventh floor, had disappeared at some point.

At this moment, behind Fang Zheng, a person's panicked footsteps suddenly came, and the footsteps were running closer quickly.

Fang Zheng suddenly turned around and it turned out that Zhang Yongmao, who had disappeared from the eleventh floor, appeared on the twelfth floor!

Fang Zheng's heart sank, without thinking, he immediately meditated on the spiritual martial arts Demon Ape View in his mind. There was a demon ape's evil spirit on his face. The back of his hand gradually turned back to his ancestors, his finger bones grew longer, and he began to grow black plush... But at this moment, Zhang Yongmao actually ran over Fang Zheng, his eyes did not stay on Fang Zheng for a long time, as if he had not seen Fang Zheng.

I saw Zhang Yongmao start to cycle again, the scene he repeated on the eleventh floor.

People panicked, as if they were frightened, and kept running up and down the platform between the 11th and 12th floors.

Repeat constantly.

I was scared and had a cold sweat on my face, and I kept muttering something in my mouth.

Unfortunately, I couldn't hear clearly.

When Fang Zheng heard Zhang Yongmao muttering about the Yin-Yang Ladder, he immediately realized this because he had counted the stairs before.
Chapter completed!
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