Monson watched everything in the live broadcast room with wide eyes.

When Meng Fan's legs slowly lost their spirit, he took a few steps backwards and slammed his body on the car.

The sedan shook slightly, turning out into a silent protest.

He stared at Bai Xiaochuan with blood-red eyes: "It's your turn......

There are still two hours before dawn, which is enough to break into a dungeon, and the dungeon is inexplicably closed every dawn, and no one is allowed to enter.

Even the people in this building will return to their normal lives.

But Meng Sen was unwilling, he was unwilling, why was the elite team of the Meng family wiped out, he was laughing and laughing here.

"Don't go!" Wen Tailai grabbed Bai Xiaochuan, this is completely a copy full of malice, and from the moment he enters the building, the hunt for ghosts has already begun.

Several members of the Meng family didn't even see what their father's suicide note looked like, and they didn't have time to leave their own suicide note, so they were hanged.

At this moment, the room in the live broadcast room suddenly lit up.

The female ghosts in the room were gone, only the bodies of four people, hanging and shaking on the chandelier.

The strange thing is that everyone has a happy smile on their faces, their bodies slowly turn like a marquee, and their eyes are looking at the camera.

Everyone watching behind the screen has a wonderful coldness in their bodies.

It was as if the eyes of those four people were staring at their own eyes, and fear instantly penetrated everyone's hearts when they looked at each other.

Bai Xiaochuan also has this weird feeling.

Why are you staring at me?

Meng Sen's pride and arrogance when he came were gone, and he just looked at Bai Xiaochuan with red eyes.

Wen Tailai waved his hand gently, and before he figured it out, this copy was really not suitable for it.

As the director of the Qianzhou Special Affairs Bureau, Lao Chen, the cool air filled his lungs, and he felt that his whole body was cold, but fortunately, his own people had not found clues.

If you take the first step, then your colleagues in Qianzhou will die a lot.

"I'll go!"

Bai Xiaochuan walked firmly towards the door of Huajin Apartment, licking his lips: "I'm here......"

Before the audience in the live broadcast room woke up from the shock, they saw Bai Xiaochuan stepping on the steps alone.

Is this a rush to death?

There were four human flesh hanging from the lamp just now, like a marquee in an amusement park, you are not enough, do you want to join in the fun?

"Don't go!" Wen Tailai clenched his hands, and records and face were never important.

Bai Xiaochuan just waved his hand, "Trust me......"

I look very sure!

Meng Sen had a defeated expression on his face, just for this reason, he had already defeated the Meng family's team.

Immediately, a cruel smile appeared on his face, what the four members of the Meng family team can't do, you are sure alone, and you may not be able to do it.

It's a big deal, everyone dies together.

Nothing to be proud of.

The door of Huajin Apartment, the inside and the outside are like two worlds, although there are still soft lights in the hall, but the end is the ghost gate.

Bai Xiaochuan pressed his palm on the glass door, and a cold and smug breath came.

Don't get complacent!

Bai Xiaochuan walked into the hall without care.

"Ding, the system prompts, there are father and daughter full of malice in the building, please let them know that it is not easy to be a ghost, and the reward for success in the task is 20,000 points......"

Forehead!

It turns out that the father and daughter are both ghosts in the mansion?

Is the so-called father's suicide note just a bait to lure people to the bait?

The moment he walked into Huajin Apartment, room 2802 above in the live broadcast room video suddenly fell into darkness.

The camera cuts to Bai Xiaochuan's side.

I don't know when the hall has completely returned to normal, and the man with glasses who suddenly lost his head just now is nowhere to be found.

The live broadcast room continues to the next live broadcast.

A prompt pops up on the page: "Qianzhou copy, Dad's suicide note, challenge to open ......"

Everyone held their breath and looked at Bai Xiaochuan, who was standing alone in the hall.

No one is optimistic about him, none of the four people died just now, what can he do alone?

No need to ask, he already knows the floor where the incident occurred.

But as soon as he lifted his feet, the elevator door opened, and Humpty Dumpty, with a meaty face, came out of the elevator, sweating profusely, with one hand in his pocket, and a handkerchief constantly wiping the sweat from his forehead.

The fat man didn't seem to pay attention to Bai Xiaochuan, and when he walked over, he bumped into him, and something fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The fat man hurriedly apologized politely.

Bypassing Bai Xiaochuan, you have to walk away.

Bai Xiaochuan leaned down and picked up the thing that fell from the fat man and said, "Hey, your thing fell ......"

Everyone who watched the live broadcast had a strange expression on their faces.

It was a hand, chubby, and bloodstained, that had fallen from the fat man.

Ghosts can do anything, and it is not impossible to scare others with their own hands.

But Bai Xiaochuan's performance is a bit too unacceptable.

He didn't seem to be scared at all, but instead took the hand and kindly reminded the other party, as if he were a kind person on the road, "Sir, your things have dropped!" ”

Fat man "hey"!

Let out a malicious laugh, "Thank you......"

The voice was insincere.

Then he asked, "Aren't you afraid?" ”

"Afraid? You have hands, I have hands, why be afraid? Bai Xiaochuan didn't know why, with doubts on his face.

The fat man was stunned for a moment, what you said made sense, but this thing is not terrible to grow on the body, it is terrible to leave the body, he is a little confused about Bai Xiaochuan's thinking.

"So what about ......?"

The fat man suddenly grabbed his neck, and the fat hand grabbed his neck and twisted it hard......

"Slip ......"

It looks like a watermelon that has been suddenly pulled up from the ground, with red vines on it.

With only one hand, he dragged his head down, and compared to the man with glasses who twisted his neck a little bit, this sudden terror was more like the waves of the sea, slamming into everyone's hearts.

The thick ** plasma splashed in all directions, and Bai Xiaochuan took a few steps back to avoid the fat man's plasma attack.

"Afraid or not!"

The fat face in the fat man's hand showed a hideous smile.

Bai Xiaochuan shook his head: "Everyone has heads, why should I be afraid of ......"

"Ding, the fat ghost is a little confused, is this person a fool? I don't know if I'm afraid, my blood value is increased by 1! ”

"Ding, the fat ghost swears that you must be scared next, and the qi and blood value will be increased by 1!"

"Ding......

Looking at the qi and blood values that the fat man kept providing, Bai Xiaochuan was thoughtful.

Why does he have to scare me.

And the fat man's behavior is more frightening than what the glasses man did just now.

It seems, this copy has become stronger?

Could it be that every time someone comes in, the copy gets stronger?

The fat man suddenly shook his hand and threw the head in his hand at Bai Xiaochuan.

The human head with blood vessels and half of the throat under the head drew an arc, grinning a big mouth full of blood, and flew towards Bai Xiaochuan......

Bai Xiaochuan grabbed the fat man's head and ran away......