The weird sight in front of him made Yang Xuming almost jumped up unprepared.

The grinning faces were all horrified under the weird blue light.

A pair of wide-open eyes, as if wishing to get rid of the shackles of the eye sockets and fly to Yang Xuming's body.

All the black shadows hanging from the ceiling are like the most morbid and crazy neuropathy, expressing an excited welcome to Yang Xuming, an outsider.

Being watched by these things, Yang Xuming's body was a little stiff.

He clearly felt that the eyes staring at him were full of excitement.

These things are not unconscious corpses, but they did see him as an outsider!

What is this...

Yang Xuming's back is full of cold sweat.

He stared at the things hanging from the ceiling, not daring to act rashly.

Who could have imagined that on the second floor of this air-raid shelter, which has been abandoned for thirty years and no one entered, there would be such a bunch of weird things hanging on the ceiling?

Yang Xuming can be sure that these hanging shadows are definitely not corpses.

That's right, thirty years ago, the owner of the rice noodle factory and his family of six and a Mr. Yin and Yang died in the air-raid shelter.

However, after being discovered by the police, the seven bodies could not have been transported away.

So what are these dark shadows in front of you?

Yang Xuming looked at the dark shadows staring at him coldly, and silently counted.

One, two, three... five, six, seven... eight?

After Yang Xuming finished counting, he was stunned.

There are eight corpses hanging on the ceiling?

Didn’t it mean that seven people died thirty years ago?

Could it be that the manager of the rice noodle factory and his wife who died in the first place are also here?

Yang Xuming began to observe the looks of these dead people.

A little boy about ten years old, a 13-year-old girl, a middle-aged man wearing a tunic suit, a little obese, a middle-aged woman wearing a cheongsam, three elderly people, and a middle-aged man wearing an apricot robes .

The three old people are a thin male old man, a short and thin female old man, and a fat female old man.

Two of the skinny elderly men and women were dressed in shabby clothes and looked completely different from the others.

So, these two skinny old corpses are Fan Zhigang's parents?

But according to common sense, shouldn’t there be the father of the rice noodle factory owner?

Or……

Yang Xuming looked deeper into the air-raid shelter.

This is not the deepest room in the air-raid shelter.

Passing through this completely empty small space, there is a dark hole at the end, and there is still a road inside.

So the sound of footsteps walking in front of Yang Xuming before is the old man who is missing here?

Yang Xuming frowned.

At this time, the footsteps that had been in front of him had disappeared.

Because of Yang Xuming's stopping, the distance between him and the sound of footsteps walking inward began to become farther.

Finally, the sound of footsteps completely disappeared from the air-raid shelter.

I don't know if I walked into a deeper area, or it has disappeared.

Yang Xuming stared at the shadows hanging on the ceiling without speaking.

He was hesitating whether to enter.

But soon, he had no chance to hesitate.

Because of a rapid footstep, it suddenly sounded from behind.

The fifth footstep sounded!

In other words, the sound of footsteps that have been patrolling has started its cycle again, coming in through the entrance.

And this time, the footsteps seemed to have a clear goal. It was no longer the slow and long pace before, but a rush and crazy running.

The rushing footsteps, like a urging drum, spread far in the air-raid shelter.

Yang Xuming was terrified all over.

——That thing found him?

Yang Xuming quickly raised his head and looked at the weird figures hanging on the ceiling again.

There are still eight corpses.

But there is a subtle difference.

There were four old corpses hanging this time.

On the contrary, the former Mr. Yin and Yang wearing apricot robe disappeared and disappeared out of thin air.

Behind Yang Xuming, the rushing footsteps got closer and closer.

It was like a manic monster rushing madly after finding its prey.

Yang Xuming didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and rushed in directly carrying Frostmourne.

The faint blue light fell on him for an instant, but nothing strange still happened.

Yang Xuming rushed into the small space in front of him, but did not dare to approach the most central area.

He circled the edge of the wall and ran towards the hole at the other end.

Eyes, staring at the dark shadows hanging from the central ceiling.

A strange scene happened.

As Yang Xuming ran around the wall, those figures hanging in the air were clearly motionless.

However, their bodies and sights have been facing in the direction where Yang Xuming is, and they have been smiling at Yang Xuming.

But Yang Xuming didn't see them moving at all!

This kind of very weird feeling.

Those things seem to always face you with a smiling face no matter what angle or direction they are viewed from.

And you can't see them turning their bodies at all.

The anxiety and tension in Yang Xuming's heart has almost reached its limit.

These things are so weird!

And the sound of footsteps behind him was getting closer and faster, and that thing obviously realized that Yang Xuming was running away, was running wildly and wanted to catch up!

The sound of footsteps on both sides completely broke the silence of the air-raid shelter.

The sound of the soles stomping on the floor crazily was extremely harsh.

Yang Xuming had already rushed to the end of this quiet blue area and rushed into the dark passage.

Before he could care if the hanging things would follow, he directly ran into the aisle with Frostmourne on his feet.

This passage is a downward ladder.

Yang Xuming directly turned on the flashlight to illuminate the road and let himself run faster.

Now that it has been discovered, there is no need to hide it.

He almost ran down this spiral staircase passage in less than a minute.

Came to the third area of ​​the air-raid shelter, a world full of blood-red light.

Like the previous two areas, this place was shrouded in a strange, dim, blood-red light.

Obviously there is no light source, and the blood-red dim light only covers this area of ​​space, but it can't even illuminate the adjacent passages, which completely does not conform to the principle of light irradiation.

However, Yang Xuming's focus was not on the wooden boxes and the torn sacks built high in this space.

What surprised Yang Xuming was that there are actually two exits in this area?

In addition to the entrance where he is, there are actually two openings on the left and right in front of him?

This air-raid shelter turned out to be a straight road to the end?

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Introduction:

Ever since Li Gui's girlfriend climbed onto Yang Mingfeng's bed that night, Yang Mingfeng knew that this was an unscrupulous female ghost.

In the past, Yang Mingfeng thought that falling in love was a very happy and sweet thing, but now he thinks that being single is actually pretty good too!

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