When Song Guicheng and his companions arrived downstairs, they found that the other three men in the team were gathered at the door. One of them was holding his waist and kneading it hard. He looked very worried and the atmosphere was very bad.

Shi Sui came up from behind, noticed the abnormality, and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

The man holding his waist glanced at them, frowned and said, "I just came down from the third floor. When I reached the first floor stairs, I stepped on a glass ball and slipped on the stairs."

Judging from the sweat on his face, it seems that he fell quite hard.

"Glass ball?" Song Guicheng looked up at the corridor. The first floor of the old-style buildings is not on the ground, but one has to climb up one floor.

The man who fell was named Lu Yuan, and the other two were named Lin Zicheng and Yan Gu.

The narrow staircase is clearly visible, and it would be hard not to notice a glass bead on the ground.

Song Guicheng glanced at Lu Yuan who was rubbing his waist and cursing. It was quite strange that he could step on him like this.

"Maybe a child on the first floor fell on the stairs." Liang Qiuting came in from outside, followed by Shi Moqi, who was dressed in black and had a cold expression.

"Child?" Lu Yuan turned his head in surprise after hearing this.

“Well…” Liang Qiuting and Shi Moqi looked at each other, “We saw it when we entered the room last night.”

When they opened the door last night, they found that a door next to them was opened a crack by a little boy of seven or eight years old, who was secretly looking at them through the crack.

The light in the corridor shone on the little boy's white hair, making it very conspicuous. Not only his hair, but also his body was terrifyingly white. His pair of pink eyes were glowing with a faint cold light, which was creepy.

Even thinking about it now, Liang Qiuting couldn't help but shudder.

After listening to the description, Chen Wenyu said: "It's probably albinism?" This appearance can be said to be unique to albinos, with white hair and pink eyes.

"Damn it, that little kid made me fall down..." Lu Yuan finally had someone to vent his anger on, and he started cursing without any hesitation.

Liang Qiuting was about to open her mouth to stop them when Shi Moqi pulled her back. Her eyes shifted to the stairs not far away.

On the dark stairs stood a woman with a big belly. She was short and her huge belly forced her to hold on to the wall to stand.

She stood there silently, not knowing how long she listened.

Lu Yuan noticed everyone's gazes, gradually fell silent, and looked behind him.

The woman held her belly and walked down the stairs with difficulty. It was not until she walked into the light that they could see her face clearly. She had a very ordinary appearance, but she looked extremely haggard, and her lips were dry and cracked.

She licked her lips and smiled sheepishly: "I'm sorry, it was my child who dropped a glass bead on the ground and you broke it."

Lu Yuan didn't expect that he would be caught by the parent of someone else's child, especially since this parent was not a human, but an NPC in a horror dungeon.

He was visibly embarrassed and nervous, and said quickly: "No, no, no, I didn't see clearly when I was walking. I'm sorry, I didn't say those words to the child..."

But the woman waved her hands and said, "It's all my child's fault for being naughty. It's none of your business."

Having seen many NPCs with no manners, Lu Yuan was at a loss as to what to do with such a polite one. After much persuasion, he finally persuaded the woman to give up the idea of ​​buying medicine for him.

You dare to buy it, but I don’t dare to use it.

The others listened quietly without interrupting, and their faces had different expressions. Shi Sui was nonchalant, Liang Qiuting looked nervous, Song Guicheng seemed to be thinking about something, and Chen Wenyu...it was obvious that he had been offline again.

Only after the woman had gone far away did Shi Sui say, "I thought you would stop him?"

This sentence was said to Song Guicheng.

"Him?" Song Guicheng paused for half a second before reacting. He turned around and glanced at Lu Yuan, who was sweating profusely. "Why are you stopping him?"

Shi Sui smiled: "Didn't you really see that?" With Song Guicheng's keenness, Shi Sui didn't believe that he couldn't deduce from what happened in the morning that the two words "harmony and beauty" and "no quarreling" were the rules of the copy.

Song Guicheng played dumb: "I can only see that you are about to have another attack."

"You've changed~" Shi Sui's tone was a little teasing, "But I also like this little orange!"

Song Guicheng said nothing and looked at Xu Chongchuan who was beside Shi Sui: Don’t you want to take care of it?

Xu Chongchuan: I can’t control it.

……

He lowered his head. If it were in the past, he might have gone up to remind them, but after going through several copies, he had gradually realized that not everything could be helped, and not everyone was worthy of his help.

[I also love Xiao Chengzi’s cold side ahhhhhh]

【Wife, let’s take a photo! 】

[That’s right, he got screwed in the last instance.]

[Details, sister, I am a new fan]

[There is a replay. In the end, I was tricked and almost couldn’t get out.]

……

Some people in the barrage agreed with his approach, while others disagreed. In short, everyone stood on their own standpoint and had their own opinions.

However, no one is Song Guicheng who is in the copy, and no one can really judge whether his actions are right or wrong.

Song Guicheng tilted his head and said, "Go up?"

"Let's go." Shi Sui took a step forward.

"Where are you going?" Shi Moqi suddenly asked. Her voice matched her appearance very well, low and hoarse with a hint of coldness.

Song Guicheng replied: "Go to the fifth floor and take a look."

Shi Moqi: "Can we go together?"

"of course."

So the six of them went upstairs together.

As soon as he entered the building, the dull feeling of oppression swept over him again, like a huge rock slowly pressing down on his heart. The higher he went, the darker the light became. The dull air and dim light made Song Guicheng feel uncomfortable even when breathing.

The fifth floor looked no different from the four below.

The same narrow corridor, the same small windows, the same dark doors.

only……

Song Guicheng could touch the white wall above his head with his hand.

This floor is too low.

With several tall men standing inside, the space was squeezed even more.

Now not only Song Guicheng, but also several other people felt a little uncomfortable.

"This floor makes people feel so uncomfortable." Liang Qiuting bit her lip and spoke softly. Most of her body was covered by Shi Moqi, revealing her cute ponytail.

Song Guicheng looked up and down carefully. This floor was too clean, unusually clean. There was no dust, no advertisements, no garbage, and all traces of human life ended here.

There was a strange smell in the air, very faint, but everywhere. He didn't smell it last night. Was it only on the fifth floor?

He slowly moved his feet inside. The only sound in the air was the rustling of people's footsteps. The wind was blown, but it was very light and weak.

Everyone pursed their lips and said nothing. It was so weird. This floor was completely deserted and frozen as if they were in another dimension.

The blurry figures of several people were faintly reflected on the glass, and as the figures gradually moved, they disappeared on the glass.

Liang Qiuting looked left and right fearfully, afraid that something would suddenly jump out, and she tightly grasped the corner of Shi Moqi's clothes, trying to gain a sense of security.

When he was about to approach the door at the end of the corridor, Song Guicheng suddenly stopped. A strange smell hit him in the face, choking him and making him turn his face slightly.

He didn't see anything, but the animal instinct when encountering danger, every cell in his body was sounding the alarm, clamoring to get out of here quickly.

"Let's go!" he said without hesitation.

The sound is soft, but very powerful.

Everyone did not hesitate. When they heard Song Guicheng's words, they turned around and left decisively. They walked quickly, but everyone tacitly did not make a sound.

It was not until they returned to the fourth floor that the feeling of danger disappeared and Song Guicheng's panicked heartbeat gradually calmed down.

But when his nose smelled that scent again, his heart tightened again. He smelled himself and then smelled Chen Wenyu's clothes.

"Hurry up, go back and wash your hair, take a shower and change your clothes!" He looked nervous and wanted to go back to his room without a moment's delay.

Seeing Song Guicheng so serious, Chen Wenyu was also worried and asked, "What's wrong?"

"We brought the smell from the fifth floor down." He blurted out this sentence, which surprised even himself, but he had a hunch that this smell would bring bad things.

"What's that smell?" Chen Wenyu sniffed left and right, and all he smelled was the scent of laundry detergent.

Song Guicheng pinched his palms and said word by word: "The smell of incense ash."

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