Kawaharuko also went upstairs and did not stay on the first floor. She was well prepared and changed into soft-soled sneakers after entering the game.

The flashlight illuminated the steps as she walked up step by step .

She recalled the fleeting signs on the way and decided to go to the archives room on the fourth floor.

She stepped up the stairs step by step, feeling something was wrong for no reason.

strangeness.

She stopped where she was. The hand holding the flashlight couldn't help but tighten.

Is this staircase that long?

She suppressed the fear in her heart and raised her hand stiffly. The light of the flashlight fell straight in front of her, unintentionally illuminating a human face.

"ah--"

The flashlight fell to the ground with a clatter and rolled down the stairs.

After that, deathly silence returned here.

Zhao Fei pressed against the door and vaguely heard a scream.

Found it so quickly?

Zhao Fei's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

He lowered his head and glanced at his watch.

5:25, 35 minutes until the end of the game.

The scream seemed to be very close to me, which meant that the ghost was also very close to me.

This cannot continue.

He thought for a while and decided to hide somewhere else.

Zhao Fei took a few deep breaths, quietly turned off the flashlight, and opened the door a small crack.

Very good, nothing unusual.

He wiped his sweat and decided to go upstairs. After all, he might run into Yi Fei when he went downstairs to arrest someone.

35 minutes, even though it was such a short time, it felt like a very long time to him.

He carefully turned on the flashlight and walked forward.

The classroom window reflected his uneasy expression.

He didn't dare to run at all now, for fear that ghosts would hear his footsteps and come to him.

Tick tock .

Until there was an unknown sound behind him, Zhao Fei immediately ran away and ran quickly along the corridor.

tremble with fear.

The people behind him seemed to notice that he wanted to escape and started running.

The light of the flashlight swept across Zhao Fei's back from behind.

flashlight?

Is it a player? Yin Fei, a player ghost?

Thinking of this, he continued to speed up, and the muscles all over his body tightened.

"Zhao Yun?"

The voice didn't sound like that of Yin Fei. Just when Zhao Yun was running out of breath, he heard the voice of the person chasing her behind.

"Zhao Yun, wait for me, I'm Cheng Yang."

Zhao Yun turned around and found that it was not Yin Fei, so he stopped. He now felt that his whole body was paralyzed.

damn it.

Zhao Yun saw that the person in front of him was not very popular.

"You're trying to fucking scare me to death."

Cheng Yang chuckled and approached Zhao Yun with a guilty conscience.

Zhao Yun was full of anger now. After being chased like this, his back was wet.

"You, you damn, I, I damn want to beat you to death."

Zhao Yun was panting, and his sentence was divided into several paragraphs.

He was almost exhausted from running.

He was bent over, his hands on his knees.

"Do you know how tired you are?" Zhao Yun was furious.

He looked at the apologetic Cheng Yang who was less than a few steps away from him with an angry look on his face.

Cheng Yang held a flashlight and smiled apologetically.

No, something's wrong.

The sense of crisis directly climbed into his heart.

Zhao Yun straightened up, pulled his feet back, turned around and ran upstairs.

No, this person is not Cheng Yang at all.

He was panting from the amount of exercise just now, but the Cheng Yang in front of him didn't even take a breath. This person's face is not red, and he doesn't look like he has been running for a long time.

This person can be a human being!

He throws away and runs away. In times of crisis, human potential is unleashed.

Behind him, a sharp roar was shouted out, and Cheng Yang's body began to rot in the blink of an eye. There was blood all over his body, and the skin on his face fell off, revealing blood-red tendons.

The scarlet eyes widened, and there was a mouth full of fangs. It makes people feel creepy.

Fortunately, Zhao Yun ran fast and did not see this leg-weakening scene.

However, no matter what, the fear in his heart was still difficult to suppress. He couldn't keep calm anymore.

On the other side, Kawaharuko was half-kneeling on the ground. It was obvious that he had not recovered from the shock just now.

she had just made was halfway out of her head, and suddenly a hand stretched out from behind Kawaharuko and covered her mouth.

Kawaharuko's eyes were frightened, her pupils were dilated, her whole body seemed to have lost strength, and she was weak.