The moment countless black hairs rushed towards me like a huge wave, my thinking and all the voices in my ears stopped instantly.

The black hair was getting closer and closer to me, and I saw only darkness in my wide-open eyes. At the same time, a very strange singing sound drilled into my brain nerves.It seemed to be a young girl singing alone at the bottom of the water, her voice was desolate, sad and resentful.The elevator door was held tightly by long hair. Through the gap that was forced to open, I vaguely saw a person standing in the elevator. She lowered her head and hands, and she stood on tiptoe slightly even if there was no external force, as if she was being held The rope is generally carried.The thin body was soaked in the faint light, reminding me of the hanged person.

living?dead?Or... a ghost?

My spirit fell into high tension, and the moment the black hair was less than a millimeter away from the tip of my nose, my self-protection system turned on and let out a raging fire.Under the action of the fire, these hairs were scorched and fell off one after another, and the elevator was also rumbled by the aftermath.

However, unfortunately, although I fought back the attackers hard, I also unfortunately burned the charm on the door.That talisman seemed to be the only magic weapon to suppress her, and now it disappeared instantly with the fire.And what happened now was exactly what the people in the elevator wanted.After losing the spell, the bloody black hair climbed out of the elevator again, they drilled faster, and the inexplicably dangerous magnetic field in the elevator became stronger than before. A strange voice also came.

It sounded like sniffling, but it didn't make the other party feel sad.

Is that... laughter? !

The elevator shook violently, and the doors began to open slowly.But before I had time to see who it was, I said "Apparatus!", and I left the place in an instant.

Looking back quickly, it was Draco who used magic in a hurry.Although he had serious problems with his wand, a miracle happened and the spell worked.I left the spot before the elevator door fully opened and landed in a strange but relatively safe place.

I haven't adapted to the spell of Apparition, and for a moment I just stared at Draco in a daze.Draco patted my face hard and said, "Aris, wake up!"

After being photographed several times in a row, I finally found my soul.

"What was that just now?"

I asked unconsciously, but it was more like talking to myself, after all Draco was also completely in a state of ignorance.His only pleasure was to see that I was all right.

"Listen, Ares, it doesn't matter what it is, as long as we're all fine. I feel like it might be a ghost (in their usual way of saying it), and ghosts aren't necessarily that scary, as long as they don't have powerful Strength is not enough to pose a threat."

He was trying to comfort me, and it seemed to him that I was petrified.

"I see, thank you, Draco."

Taking a breath, standing up, I looked at the place Draco sent me.Through the window, I could see the pouring rain and the building next door.After comparing it, I realized that we are now on the third floor.

"Well done, Draco." I was instantly delighted at the discovery. "Your apparition is very useful, dear, we have arrived at our destination."

Draco was also very happy to hear that: "That's cool. But we moved faster. I suspect that the ghost in the iron box (elevator) will come to look for us after breaking free."

He was right, not only did he think so, but I did too.I hurriedly led Draco through the dark room and sneaked into the slightly brighter corridor.

Compared with the second floor, the third floor has a lot less debris, but at the same time there are more people.Of course, as you know, those are people with mental problems.They were either lying on the ground or sitting in a wheelchair, talking to themselves non-stop.There were one or two lingering in the aisle with their shoulders on their shoulders, looking at me and Draco with their heads tilted, but there was no other reaction.

"They seem to be safe." Draco said nervously but tried his best to be calm: "It doesn't look like they are going to attack us."

"correct."

"Then we can get down to business. So, where is that surveillance room you're talking about?"

I held up the architectural schematic diagram torn off on the first floor, and said, "Go ahead and walk through a corridor, turn right and then pass through a long corridor."

"Oh, that's close, that's great." Draco breathed a sigh of relief, and stroked his forehead hair, which was already covered with sweat.

However, things were not as smooth as we thought. When we tried our best to quietly shuttle through the corridors where mental patients wandered, suddenly a fierce man in hospital clothes ran towards us with a stick in his hand. When Draco and I looked back and saw him, we subconsciously ran away.

"Damn it!" I said loudly, "Damn, is this crazy person really crazy?"

"I'm afraid he is!" Draco turned back as he ran. "He looks like he's going to beat us up."

Our judgment should be correct, because this guy has a clear goal, and followed us around one corridor after another, looking as if he was going to fight.It was okay to fight him hand-to-hand, but that's how people are. When they are being chased, they want to run away. I don't have time to think about whether to do it or not. Staying away from trouble has become an instinctive reaction.

Fortunately, while running, I saw the control center and hurriedly dragged Draco into it.I quickly closed the door, which was very timely, because the next second, there was the sound of the door being hit with a stick.

"How do you know that you are not sick? How do you know that you don't need treatment? I will make your brains recover. Just take it apart, dig it out, break it up and put it back in again. Don't worry, I have a knife and scissors, I will Disassemble and assemble your brains for you very carefully."

As the doors slammed down, the seemingly innocent words of terror kept coming, and I was thankful I closed the door fast enough.

"Draco, please find a table against him, and I'll see where Harry and the others are."

Hearing my words, Draco immediately agreed.And I ran to the surveillance video of this room.There are more than 40 surveillance videos here, through which I can see many places and many things.

First I looked at the first floor.There are three cameras controlling the first floor, one in the lobby, one in the reception room and one in the elevator.The camera in the elevator is not working, which makes me very happy. I don't want to turn on the camera in the elevator to see that weird female ghost just now.However, when I was thinking this way, the camera in the elevator suddenly turned on by itself, first in a hazy off-white, and then I saw a long-haired figure with his head down standing in front of the opened elevator door.

She turned left for a while, turned right for a while, and repeated it a dozen times, not knowing what to do.Just when I was wondering, the woman suddenly stood upright and slowly turned back, as if she was going to look in the direction of the camera. The moment I saw this, I hurriedly turned off the elevator camera, feeling a chill in my heart.

"What's the matter, Ares, have you seen Harry and the others?"

"almost."

I promised to start searching from other locations, but I checked the second, third and fourth floors, but I didn't see the person we were looking for.Whether it is Harry or Lisa, there is no one.Instead, I saw that fat man on the second floor. Damn it, he seemed to have opened the iron door from the second floor to the third floor and was coming upstairs.

"No, it's not safe here, we have to go to the fourth floor. Get out!"

"But, Harry and the others..."

Seeing that no one could be found, Draco was very anxious.I thought for a while and said, "Since there are none on the first, second, third, and fourth floors, they must be on the top floor or the basement floor. It would be good to have an elevator on the fifth floor. Let's go to the fifth floor first. If there are no them If it’s not on the fifth floor, then we’ll take the elevator to the basement floor.”

Draco heard that, although he was a little scared, he still said straightforwardly: "Okay!"

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