"careful!"

In the dark hall, Zhou Peng shouted loudly, and a long sword appeared in his hand, filled with ghostly aura.

With a swoosh, he slashed towards Xiao Bing's side.

Then, screams sounded.

An evil spirit who wanted to put the sling around Xiao Bing's neck was cut into two pieces and disappeared.

"A mere brat, dare to make mistakes."

Zhou Peng looked around, snorted coldly, and the powerful breath of a fourth-level ghost fighter poured out, like a landslide and a tsunami.

"Run away..."

"Can't beat, can't beat..."

"Don't go to die..."

There was a loud noise around, and then, the yin qi lingering around the two began to gradually dissipate.

"Where are the trapped people?"

Zhou Peng asked.

Xiao Bing spoke quickly, "On the top floor!"

"lead the way!"

The two followed the stairs and quickly rushed to the top floor.

I don't know why, but along the way, they didn't encounter any of the ghosts that blocked them.

"what happened?"

"Why did those ghosts suddenly disappear?"

A bad premonition flashed in Xiao Bing's heart, and he always felt that something was wrong!

"Could it be... those ghosts were afraid of his breath, so they didn't dare to appear?"

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Chapter 32

As we went up, the surroundings were still quiet.

Nothing but darkness.

Even Zhou Peng, who opened the way ahead, was a little uncomfortable.

This place is full of ghosts, why have all the ghosts disappeared?

"Mr. Zhou, what should I do now?"

Xiao Bing asked.

Zhou Peng thought for a while and said, "Keep going, those ghosts who are hiding will always show up!"

Go up the stairs and go up to the top floor.

"Save me...Save me..."

Suddenly, in an office in the distance, there was a vague call for help.

"It's my team..."

Xiao Bing's face changed, and he was about to go there.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Zhou Peng stopped her, "You follow me."

"Save me...Save me..."

"I don't want to die..."

"Come on someone..."

The closer he got, the more obvious and clearer the cry for help came from inside.

"It's them, they're not dead yet!"

Xiao Bing breathed a sigh of relief.

"Open it for me!"

Zhou Peng held his long sword, roused his ghostly energy, and slashed towards the door of the office.

bang!

The door was torn apart, and a miserable aura poured out from inside.

"It's Wang Jun and the others..."

Xiao Bing took a closer look. In the corner of the office, there were seven or eight figures squatting. It was the team members who had previously disappeared here.

The team members seemed to be very scared, all bowed their heads, hiding in the corner and shivering.

"Are you all right?"

Xiao Bing rushed over a few steps and grabbed the arm of one of the team members, but felt extremely cold, as if he was holding an ice cube.

Something is wrong!

She was startled.

How can the body of ordinary people be so cold.

At this moment, the player whose arm was pulled slowly raised his head, staring at her with both eyes.

The team member's face was ashen, blood and tears flowed from his eyes and stretched to his chin, looking extremely terrifying in the dark environment.

"Captain...you're finally here..."

He laughed grimly.

"No, you are not Wang Jun."

Xiao Bing reacted immediately, withdrew his hand and stepped back, full of violent ghosts, and shouted sharply: "Who the hell are you!"

"Hehe... I'm Wang Jun..."

"Captain, don't you know me..."

"Wang Jun" raised his head, his smile became more and more hideous, more and more terrifying!

Swish!

A pitch-black sword energy flashed from behind and directly chopped off its head.

"what!"

Amidst the shrill screams, a black shadow emerged from the body of 'Wang Jun', then shattered and dissipated.

"He is dead, and the body is controlled by ghosts!"

Zhou Peng's voice sounded behind him.

Xiao Bing looked at the scene in front of him and clenched his fists tightly. Although this result was expected, it was unacceptable.

Wang Jun's death means...

All the team members in front of them have already sacrificed...

"Roar!"

In the darkness, more than a dozen evil spirits occupied the corpses of the team members, and the corpses they manipulated rushed towards the two of them.

"Humph!"

Zhou Peng raised the weapon in his hand and was about to do it.

"Mr. Zhou, please leave a whole body for them..."

There was a hint of pleading in Xiao Bing's words.

Zhou Peng thought for a while, but did not speak, but put away the weapon in his hand, and urged the power in his body to kill all the ghosts hidden in the corpse.

Xiao Bing was a little worried when he saw the corpses of the players who were lying on the side. He picked up the walkie-talkie and said slowly: "Report to the director, all the eight team members who entered yesterday have been found. They... all sacrificed..."

Outside the building!

Everyone who heard the bad news fell silent.

"careful!"

Zhou Peng suddenly shouted loudly, and the black long sword reappeared in his hand, slashing beside Xiao Bing fiercely.

boom!

A ball of hemp rope was cut off by him.

Xiao Bing finally came to his senses, and without thinking about anything else, he hurriedly pushed his ghostly energy to Zhou Peng's side.

"What, get out!"

Zhou Peng shouted angrily.

"Hehe, my little brother has such a big temper..."

A cold voice sounded from the corner.

Then, a white figure floated out from the corner.

is a woman!

A woman in a white dress with shaggy hair.

Its eyes were bloodshot, bulging out fiercely, its tongue sticking out, dragging it all the way to its chest.

Around its neck, a rope was draped lightly.

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