Song Qingyu desperately pressed the elevator floor button, but there was no response.

"It seems that we must find the evil ghost on the fourteenth floor before we can leave here."

Li Yingzhu looked calm and stepped out of the elevator first, followed closely by Huang Wende.

Song Qingyu hesitated for a while and then followed him out.

There were only a few emergency lights in the corridor, and the light was dim.

The next moment, countless display screens ...