Song Que was very glad that he was a "ghost" in this round.

Because of this special identity, the ghost seemed to be unable to hurt him.

But that malicious gaze made Song Que feel more and more irritable.

He was scared back to the third floor just now, and this time he did not hide in the locker room, but was next to the escalator.

He had completely calmed down. Although everything that happened just now was terrible, if the rotten ghost who was caught by himself could really do it, he would never be alive now.

Whether it is pressing his face, approaching him, or making the surroundings cold, it is all intimidation and deliberately scaring him away!

If you say so... Bai Yanliang's speculation is actually correct! But there is something critical.

What exactly is it?

Song Que scratched his hair and thought hard.

I heard from the phone just now that Bai Yanliang seemed to be in trouble.

Although he is still skeptical about Bai Yanliang's human identity, Song Que has to admit that Bai Yanliang is a good helper.

Or, he has a very useful brain.

This even caused him to have a misunderstanding and developed a good impression of Qi Nian.

If Bai Yanliang dies...

Song Que bit his finger and thought hard about every clue.

There must be something...that they all missed.

Just then!

There was only a "bang".

The door of the locker room not far from Song Que suddenly opened.

Song Que was suddenly startled and was about to leave and escape, but found that there was no subsequent movement in the locker room.

Is it the wind?

The wind blows the door open?

Song Que wandered for a while, but then he saw the scene that made him tremble all over...

In the locker room, a woman stumbled to the ground.

Her body was almost completely torn, and several flesh tendons could be seen connecting the broken body with their naked eyes.

Her chin was broken halfway, her abdomen was completely cut open, and blood fell down drippingly. She fell from the locker room weakly, her head just towards Song Que, with a pair of blood-seeking eyes looking at him in despair...

Yang Muwan!

It's Yang Muwan!

Song Que was so scared that his legs became weak and he almost fell to the ground.

Then, a strong fear surged up.

What's going on...

Why did Yang Muwan appear here?

Isn't this another space?

Apart from him, shouldn’t there only be ghosts in this space?

Could it be... Yang Muwan has become a ghost?

Yang Muwan is dead?!

Song Que, who came to this conclusion, realized that he suddenly felt the light from the corner of his eyes, as if he saw Yang Muwan lying on the ground moving...

He suppressed his fear and looked at Yang Muwan again, who was extremely miserable. The wound on his forehead was bandaged by her.

She actually died like this?

But this glance almost suffocated Song Que!

Yang Muwan still looked at him with despair, but this time, she did move. Her pupils were trembling, mixed with blood and tears. She tried hard to reach out to her hand. Her chin, which had been broken halfway, could no longer make a sound, but strangely, Song Que could actually recognize what she was talking about.

Save...I...

Song Que's pupils suddenly dilated!

Yang Muwan is asking for help! She is not dead yet!

Her body was almost torn to pieces by the waist, like a broken doll abandoned, but she really hasn't died completely yet!

The organs and blood in her abdomen flowed all over the floor, and the despair and request for help in her eyes made Song Que dare not look directly at him.

How could she still survive like this...

How to save...How to save?

The pretentious Song Que felt the powerlessness of human beings for the first time, and the feeling of heartache.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered Yang Muwan's appearance of bandaging his wound while apologizing.

Everything is vivid in my mind, and the miserable she is almost afraid to recognize each other...

It seems that Song Que has not acted for a long time.

A ray of light lit up in Yang Muwan's pupils quietly dimmed, and her trembling and hard-working hand drooped down.

Does she still have thoughts? Is she still alive? Can she still... feel pain...

Song Que stood not far away from Yang Muwan as if he was dead, watching her life gradually disappear, but he was powerless.

His pupils trembled wildly, and his emotions and emotions were greatly impacted.

Finally, when Yang Muwan completely died, Song Que walked up.

He untied the bandage wrapped around his forehead, the cute bow that once made Song Que curse several idiots in his heart.

But now, he put it back into his hand that Yang Muwan stretched out at the last moment of her life but could not take it back.

"sorry……"

Song Que looked at her broken body and only then did he find that his voice was so hoarse.

Get up and back.

Song Que did not notice. At the last moment he turned around, a tear mixed with blood flowed out of Yang Muwan's eyes...

...

"jingle"

When Bai Yanliang saw the tall ghost, he immediately took out his cell phone and ran away while calling Song Que!

He understood.

Finally got it.

It turns out...it's it!

The five books in the cafe that Song Que discovered were not methods of scaring people by evil spirits, but real clues!

The five words I am in, you, and around you are not just as simple as making people feel scared.

What Bai Yanliang was always puzzled was what Song Que told him that since he entered that space, he had been able to feel the ignorant gaze of the evil ghost.

Moreover, as time goes by, the power of the evil ghost's gaze becomes stronger and stronger. Later, his body can even stiffen and unable to move, and even affect his vision!

The strangest thing is undoubtedly this and that line of sight that has always existed.

No matter where Song Que goes, it is there, combining the five words "I am by your side", and the answer is about to come out.

"explain."

After answering the phone, Song Que's hoarse voice surprised Bai Yanliang, but now the situation is urgent, he didn't explain anything at all, and immediately said:

"It's chasing me, I'll lead it to the escalator on the third and fourth floors, you take off the bell from your ankle and press it!"

“…”

Song Que paused for a second or two, and then a voice came: "I understand, you... be careful."

Then, Song Que hung up the phone.

What's wrong with him?

Song Que seems to have... changed a little?

Bai Yanliang also put down his phone, but he knew that now was not the time to think about such things. The ringtone behind him was getting more and more urgent, so anxious that he didn't dare to look back!

Occasionally, I glanced at the shadows cast by the LED lights on the ground and could see the rotten ghost, which was only three or four meters away from him!

Bai Yanliang tried all his strength and rushed to the third floor!

At the same time, Song Que took off the bell from his ankle.

When Bai Yanliang said the word "bell", all his doubts disappeared.
To be continued...