Fingers pounced on the strange woman and grabbed it directly into her calf.

She wore meat-colored stockings, in winter style, very thick, but still scratched her nails and left a few blood marks on her legs.

The woman screamed.

The man stepped forward, grabbed a few broken fingers and pulled it hard.

The manicure on both sides is inserted into the woman's legs, and the fingers are pulled off by the man.

I reached out and wiped my nails.I didn’t treat the woman’s injuries.

As soon as I looked up, I found the woman trembling and her eyes fell behind me.

“Big brother!”Love cried out in a hurry.

I looked back and saw a hand along the edge of the elevator shaft.The hand gripped the floor and climbed hard.

This scene is familiar.

The ghosts who stay here seem to like to use this intimidating way.

I didn’t feel anything, but everyone else was scared and screamed.

Another hand reached up and grabbed the floor.This time the hand had no fingers and left blood on the ground.

The woman’s head came out of the elevator shaft, staring at us.

“Save me... save me... save me...” She said, vomiting blood, and there was blood on her head.

Soon, another hand was reached in the elevator shaft.

Those who had just fallen climbed out and called for help with a dull voice, leaving blood on the ground.

I went over.

Love me, trying to stop me.

"It's okay."I comforted a word, and went on, standing before those people.

They have become corpses, manipulated by the irritability.

I looked down at the elevator shaft, which was dark inside.Above, there was light.

I looked up and saw the elevator door on the two floors open.The light came in from there.

The light shone, as if the electric light there was bad contact.

In that glittering light, I saw a shadow.

The yin I see is more specific than the objects and illusions seen by the naked eye.

It was the ghost that jumped on the elevator.

The cable is swollen.

The yin fell there, and the ghost seemed to be looking down at me.

He climbed down the cable and went to the place where he had cut it himself.

The lights on this layer also became flashing.

I could feel the bodies touching my shoes and trousers.The man behind him screamed anxiously.

I ignored it, just to look at the ghost.

Suddenly, his body disappeared, and the bodies became violent.

Half of the body climbed on the floor, and also came back to attack me.

I am not hiding my ability.

My body suddenly disappeared.Under the impact of my ability, the speed with which they reversed time became rapid, and the naked eye could not see clearly.

The call stopped.

The body at his feet was gone, leaving only some blood.

The yin also flew away and dissipated into the air.

I saw the chain on him.It was a ghost, with chains on his body, like those security guards.

Whether it is hysterical or chained, it proves that he is the hand of the courier ghost.

“Are you the capable?”The strange man asked.

“All you see is hallucinations, don’t be afraid.The more afraid, the more vulnerable they are to attack.”I reminded them of a word and decided to go down.

Go ahead, who knows how many victims will emerge.

I was about to pull the love away, and I heard the angry voice of the man.

"It's you!You brought those ghosts!We’ve been working here for so long and have never been in this way!Be the superheroes of justice, be superheroes, and don't bother us!We did nothing!We obey the law, we obey the rules of those ghosts, we have to live, we have to support our families!If you want to die, you die!What’s bothering us!”

He vented his anger, blushed his neck, and the roar echoed across the floor.

Xiao Sweet, who was crying and the woman did not stop crying, and Liu Yingjie was no longer screaming.

I looked at the man and looked at him.

He is a normal person's chain, hanging on the number of ghost king chains, but there is no obvious difference.

As he himself said, he may be law-abiding, a good citizen, and at the same time abide by every rule of the ghost king he has learned, and live a normal life.

The life of a normal person in this world.

He just wants to live, peacefully and smoothly.He didn’t care if the king killed anyone else.

I thought about a question I hadn’t thought about before.

“Do you know where the power of the devils came from?”I asked.

The man looked at me and sneered, “What do you want to say?Because we are afraid, can they kill us?As you said, don’t be afraid, it’s all false.What you say is easy!”

“Hmm.That seems to you.”I nod my head and admit, "Anyone who follows their rules and fears them is giving them strength."

The man’s face was stiff.

“When a person dies, most people die, an ordinary soul.With no hands, not much power.A few talents are very talented, even if they have more than others, holding a knife in their hands.The fear and awe of the living, and following their rules, provided them with weapons similar to guns.”I said, "They're not going to kill you."

The living give up.

Starting with the first to give up, more and more people choose to give up and compromise.Even the authorities chose to steer the people to abandon their resistance and follow those rules.The official may send someone to deal with the ghost kings.But this growth, the result is that the strength of the ghost king grows much faster than the living.

After putting a noose around his neck, the living man strangled himself a little.

Of course, many people have a noose all their lives, and they will naturally tell their families and friends, so they can live.

"You will soon become their cattle."I said the last word, taking love to the stairs.

That is the future world.

The living became the beast of the devil.Each ghost king runs his own farm and happily chooses his daily food.

The grotesque normal life can be maintained, not that the living are strong enough, not that the living are wise enough, but because the ghost king needs the population and needs food.

It’s kind of like the process of human breeding plants and animals.Those broilers, pigs, rice, and apples survive on a large scale and in large quantities, surpassing the cherished endangered wildlife, not because they are more vital, but because of human needs.Thousands of years of cultivation and screening of genes, making them look like what humans need to be, multiplying under human hands.

The demon king does not need to raise a living person for so long.

Perhaps the devil has been raising the living people for so long.

From the first ghost, they are confused and understand hunting humans, and gradually developed the current cultivation method.

The man stopped me.

I walked into the stairwell next to me and walked downstairs.

“Big brother, are you angry?”Love asked.

“No.Just figured out something.I answered.

The world is no longer saved.

This is something I just imagined.

The living here have adapted to this life.

It’s hard to change them.

The chickens and ducks in the farm are put into the wild, and there is only one dead end.Probably with the population, some of which will survive, change habits, better than caged canaries, but most will perish.

I want to get back to the original world.

They, the skinny, and my parents and sisters, they are waiting for me.