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Chapter 79 Please enter the urn
Ming Zhuo clasped Feng Zheng's shoulders, took a slow look at Liao Yu who had already rushed to the edge of the rooftop, and pasted a body talisman on Feng Zheng's body.

Then he said: "If you want to dance, just jump quickly, don't waste everyone's time."

Liao Yu's face was full of unwillingness: "Aren't you going to save everyone? Why don't you save me?"

Isn't he worth saving?He resented this injustice.

Ming Zhuo said strangely: "But you jumped off the building and died a long time ago, how do you still want me to save you?"

What does long dead mean?
Several other people who were originally desperate and angry looked at Ming Zhuo in bewilderment.

He Wangyao's scalp exploded in an instant, and he said that something was wrong with this place, how could it be so smooth?

It turned out to be waiting for them here... God, thinking that this ghost has been among them for a long time, he has goose bumps all over his body.

Liao Yu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, that's right, he was dead long ago, he jumped down from here many years ago.

He thought he would solve all his worries with a single jump, but it was not like this, the feng shui here was not right, he became a ghost and was trapped here.

To leave here, the only way is to find a scapegoat.But after the factory was abandoned, the place was completely deserted, and there were few people around, and he couldn't see any living people at all.

After all, so many people who wanted to die came here tonight. After all, I almost succeeded!

Liao Yu's appearance changed instantly, his skin turned an abnormal blue-black color, and his seven orifices began to bleed.

He stared at those people coldly, he died, why are these people so lucky, and someone came to rescue them?

The few people who were immobilized by the amulet could not move their bodies, but it did not prevent them from making a sound.

Seeing this scene, several people were going crazy and screamed in fright.

The moment Liao Yu made a move, Ming Zhuo also moved. She threw out a ghost exorcism talisman and sent him back to the west neatly.

Seeing the ghost twisting and disappearing into the air, Lu Xiaofang's legs softened and she sat down on the ground.

The other two men were also taken aback, only then did they realize that they could move again.

Feng Zheng wiped his face: "Liao Yu was the first to arrive, and he reminded me when I came to prevent someone from causing damage."

At that time, I thought the other party had good intentions, but how could I have thought that it was a ghost!

Ming Zhuo: "He can't leave here, so he just wants to find you as a substitute for the dead."

He Wangyao: "That's right! He reminded you to prevent others from causing damage, but you can see that he himself is not active in suicide. This is because he subconsciously knows that death is not the end or relief, but a new round of torture and pain."

After such a thing happened, how could a few people have any suicidal thoughts.

Everything tonight has subverted their previous cognition, is it really all over after death?Can you really be free after death?

If you are like Liao Yu, you might as well live well.

Li Wenhe walked towards the corridor, "Let's go down quickly, it's not safe here."

He always had some ominous premonition, as if tonight would not be so smooth, and something else was going to happen.

When he was still a few steps away from the door, there was a gust of wind, and the door suddenly moved!
Li Wenhe secretly thought that it was not good, so he rushed forward quickly, and dared to block the door before it was completely taken away.

The others were also stunned when they saw this scene. If they were trapped on the roof, who knows if another ghost would emerge?

Feng Zheng stepped forward quickly and helped Li Wenhe push the door open a little, he couldn't help but sigh for Ming Zhuo's foresight.

"Come in, everyone!" Feng Zheng shouted back.

A few people rushed in one file at a time, and once again entered the dark corridor.

The door behind him lost its support and slammed shut.

The light of the moonlight was completely cut off.

He Wangyao patted her chest: "It's too scary up there, it's better to be safer here."

"Really?" In the darkness, Ming Zhuo smiled faintly, "That's not necessarily true, don't you think this is like inviting you into the urn?"

He Wangyao: "...Boss, don't scare me!"

After finishing speaking, he turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone.

When I came here before, I didn't dare to drive it, because I was afraid of scaring the snake, but now I don't have such scruples.

Several other people followed suit one after another. The light illuminated the small space, but brought great psychological comfort to people.

This time it was still Feng Zheng who took the lead, and Ming Zhuo was the queen.

After going down one floor and looking at the metal railings in the corridor, Ming Zhuo suddenly stopped and walked over to have a look.

He Wangyao has been paying attention to her movements, hurriedly followed her, took a photo with her mobile phone, and couldn't help but let out a hush.

These metal railings have been installed for many years without much rust, which shows that the quality is very good; they will not move even when pushed, and they are also very stable.

The strange thing is that the rusty places on the railings seem to have been cut by sharp knives.

He Wangyao: "It seems that the people who live inside hacked the railing with a knife, but why did they chop it? Could it be to vent their dissatisfaction?"

"You cut so hard to vent your dissatisfaction?" Li Wenhe touched a few of the marks, which were very deep, and it seemed that with a little more effort, the railing could be cut off.

He Wangyao was startled, and asked subconsciously, "Then why?"

Ming Zhuo: "This is just the traces seen by ordinary kitchen knives. Only when people are trying to survive can they burst out with such potential."

He Wangyao felt a little creepy for a moment, what do you mean when you are trying to survive?
Could it be that this railing is not for protection, but for detention?
The reason why those people chose to jump off the building was because there was something chasing and killing them in this building, so they jumped off the building as a last resort?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and a chill rushed from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.

"Boss, boss, let's go quickly." He didn't dare to stay in the building anymore, he always felt that the building suddenly became dangerous.

Feng Zheng turned around and walked down, as if seeing that the atmosphere was too dull, he talked about a past event.

"I heard that there was a murder case in this factory before he jumped from the building. A man failed to recover his ex-wife. One night he stabbed his ex-wife to death in the dormitory with a fruit knife."

Li Wenhe was taken aback. When he investigated the information of this factory, why didn't he see any reports about this matter?

Feng Zheng: "The man spent all the money to get the forgiveness of the woman's parents, and the two are husband and wife, which is a family matter, so this matter was completely suppressed."

He Wangyao thought of something, "But this building is just a male dormitory building."

He has seen the terrain, the female dormitory building is a little shorter, it's not here!

Great, this is definitely not the place where the vicious incident happened back then!
He just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly found that no one responded to his words.

He Wangyao stopped abruptly, the sound of his footsteps still echoing in the corridor, but there was no one around him.

It was dark all around.

He was really about to cry to death, the thing he was most afraid of happened, he was alone!
"Boss, Li Wenhe!" He tried to shout twice, but now even the sound of footsteps disappeared.

When Ming Zhuo realized something was wrong, the people in front had already disappeared into the darkness.

I don't know where the faint crying sound came from. The sound seemed to be very close, but also seemed to be far away.

(End of this chapter)