With the light of the lightning, he finally saw clearly that it was not a clothes hanger at all, but a person standing upright!

The man was tall and wore a dirty apron covered with blood.

The man is relatively fat, and through the apron, you can see the exaggerated and bulging belly. The exposed arm is a strange off-white color, with blue veins emerging on it, and the left hand hangs down naturally, holding a huge axe.

What's even more frightening is that he couldn't see the man's face.

Because the man's face was entangled tightly with circles of scotch tape, the kind on the express delivery, the whole head was wrapped up, and the method was rough, as if treating a corpse.

The body seemed to be petrified, Yuan Xiaotian stared intently at the man who appeared strangely, especially the exaggeratedly large ax in his hand.

When he saw the axe, he confirmed that Li Mengyao was hacked to death by this axe.

The man appeared silently, Yuan Xiaotian didn't notice at all, under the initial panic, he gradually stabilized his mind and began to think about the current situation.

Counting from the time he woke up, he had been here less than 20 minutes, and he remembered that when he just woke up, he looked out the window, and it hadn't rained yet.

But now, the outside has been completely covered by the rain, blurry, as if isolated to another world.

No, not like!

This is another world!

Thoughts turned quickly, Yuan Xiaotian turned his head and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. The strange strangeness made him palpitate. He was isolated in this building. Maybe only the 10th floor he was in was left in the whole building.

For a moment, a trance appeared in Yuan Xiaotian's mind.

But soon, he sorted out his emotions, took a deep breath, and adjusted his state. In many cases, it was not that he had no chance to survive, and he lost his belief in survival.

Just when he looked at the door again, suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the man with the ax... disappeared!

The space next to the door is empty!

"Where did it go?" Yuan Xiaotian was startled, and immediately began to look around. What was more terrifying than the sudden appearance of the ghost was that the ghost disappeared without a sound.

The surroundings seemed to be getting darker, as if a strange mist had poured in, and everything nearby became indistinct, as if something would rush out of the mist at any moment.

Out of the corner of his eye, he scanned the entire office area subconsciously. He had memorized the positions of nearby tables and chairs before, but now, those places had turned into vague dark black outlines.

An indescribable tide of oppression flooded towards him, making him breathless, more bluntly speaking, it was the fear of the unknown.

"That thing won't disappear for no reason, it must be nearby." The heart seemed to jump out of his throat, Yuan Xiaotian held his breath, he knew that the other party must be looking for him, "The rain outside has not stopped, so the mission is still continuing."

There is a voice in my heart that has been urging him to run away, staying here is a dead end, and he will be found sooner or later.

calm! Be sure to calm down!

According to Yuan Xiaotian's experience, running is a dead end now, he has no doubt that if he moves here, that ghost will immediately lock his position!

And after being found, his fate will be the same as that of Li Mengyao.

He made up his mind that unless he was found, he would never leave this office area.

At the same time, he also had another plan, even if he was killed, he would leave clues for Brother Qiang and the others.

If his body was found in the office area, according to the minds of people like Brother Qiang, he would definitely think of his purpose.

Staying in hiding will not escape the pursuit of ghosts.

It can be regarded as eliminating a wrong option for them.

A burst of cold air came slowly, stimulating the pores on Yuan Xiaotian's body, as if something was moving nearby, and then moved the air.

Yuan Xiaotian pricked up his ears, he didn't hear any sound like footsteps, only the sound of wind and rain coming from outside the window from time to time.

"This ghost can't make a sound when it moves." Yuan Xiaotian said silently in his heart.

Sure enough, as the cold feeling became stronger, a black outline appeared indistinctly less than 5 meters away from him.

It's that man!

The man straightened up, his facial features were wrapped under the tape, and he walked out of the mist slowly with the exaggerated ax in his hands. His steps were stiff, and he looked very strange.

With each foot of the man, the ground trembled slightly, and Yuan Xiaotian couldn't help thinking that the man should be wearing heavy shoes like boots.

Black leather boots!

But he still didn't hear footsteps, it seems that this is one of the characteristics of ghosts, walking without sound.

Especially in such a limited field of vision environment, this ability is particularly deadly.

As the distance approached, Yuan Xiaotian also saw the appearance of the man clearly, even if he was mentally prepared, it would inevitably make his heart beat faster.

Under the translucent tape, the man's face was distorted exaggeratedly, his eyes were wide open, and the corners of his mouth were grinning, revealing a terrifying smile.

And all of this was cruelly fixed with tape, making this momentary weird expression an eternity.

It's like an insect preserved in amber becomes a brutal work of art.

The man looks like he was killed and made like this after death.

Similar to their previous guess, the ax in the man's hand was a full circle larger than the fire axe, as if it was used for logging, and it was several times larger in size.

As if it had been used for a long time, there was a gap on the edge of the axe, and there were some dark red things on it. I don't know if it was blood or rust.

The back of the ax is connected with a wooden handle, the kind of rough workmanship, even the wooden handle is not straight, and it is a little curved, and it is splashed with black liquid.

Yuan Xiaotian sniffed his nose lightly, knowing that those were blood~lightnovelpub.net~ and it was probably Li Mengyao's blood.

On a rainy night, a tall, shabby-clothed weird man, holding a huge axe, was chasing and killing the people trapped in the office area of ​​a luxuriously decorated building. , but this scene was actually being staged in front of Yuan Xiaotian's eyes.

What made Yuan Xiaotian even more unacceptable was that he was the one who was hunted down.

After observing for a while, he noticed something very strange. The man's walking posture was rigid. Every time he swung his arms, the size of his steps was the same, as if he was a robot with a certain program.

No emotion, no superfluous consciousness, the man only remembers to kill, in the allowed way.

And the man should not have found his hiding place, as if he was walking aimlessly, moving here and there, like a headless fly.

This made Yuan Xiaotian more convinced of his previous guess that it was right to stay. If he couldn't bear the pressure and ran out, he might be dead now.

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