My eyes penetrated the layers of ceiling and saw the hysteria hanging over the sky.

Estimated distance, the ghost should be on the eighth or ninth floor of the location.

I looked at her and wanted to get her out of the building first.She is no longer a ghost, but a living child, attacked again, will be injured, will die.

There are also traces of ghost activity downstairs, but not many, and they all carry the chain of express ghosts, which are easy to kill.Solve them, send love away, find a passer-by, can deliver her out.Or simply call the police, I can safely hand her over to Chen Yihan and other police.

Love seemed to see through my thoughts, immediately hugged my legs and said loudly, "I don't go!Dad was, Dad was just letting me go back to the room, and then...” She turned her eyes red, moved her hands to my waist, clung to my belt, showing a stubborn expression, as if to hang herself on my waist.

I sighed and laughed, “Okay.But it could be dangerous next.”

"It's okay, I'm not afraid."Love to relax, “I’m not afraid.I've seen... those ghosts, there's nothing to be afraid of."She seemed to be trying to cheer herself up, said twice, her face was firm, and covered her chest, "Mother, they are all here."They will protect me."

I looked at the action of love, thinking.

“Love, what can you see here?”I asked.

Love looked up at me, half-way, shook his head, "Big brother is not... big brother is very strong, so there is no?" 」

I was silent, no talking.

Love is uneasy.

I patted my loving head, “Uh-huh.You are right.Let's go."

I took her hand, looked around, and after confirming that there was no ghost on this floor, I took her to the stairwell.

Little white is gone.

Little white is gone, because white did not die like that?Does that protect White?Or is it that he was unconscious for a long time, and his parents did not give him any white care?

I don’t know what the answer was, but for the first time, I was noticeably different from the past of that thing.

The stairwell was quiet and no staff were running inside.This was something unexpected to me.

The elevator is too dangerous, I saw with my own eyes that an elevator was destroyed, and presumably the results of other elevators will not be better.

The stairwell was the only escape.

Of course, there is more than one staircase, but it should not be so quiet.

I suddenly found that the screams that sounded in the building from time to time had stopped.

The gloom was still swimming, but the cry of the living was gone.

Are they all dead?

I don't quite believe it.

Those ghosts need the fear of the living, not the mere life.

On the fourth floor, I went out of the stairwell and went to find Xiao Sweet, Liu Yingjie and others.

Before leaving the elevator, there were two points of blood.But there is only such blood.No one and nothing else falls here.

Continuing up, the fifth floor opened an insurance company, a wealth management company, and an appliance agent.The lights are turned off, only the emergency lights are on.The floor was empty, and there was no one at all.

Keep going up, and so is the 6th floor.

Same as the 7th floor.

On the eighth floor, there is only the ghost's nigger.

Did they really kill everyone?

I’m in a bit of disbelief, but time doesn’t allow me to think so much.

I went in the direction where the trough was.

The faint light of the emergency light is very uncomfortable, but I mainly rely on the naked eye, but the feeling.

The yin is like a lighthouse, guiding the direction.

At the front desk of a company where a beauty agency sells, I saw the ghost.

He turned his back on me, leaning on the front desk, writing and painting with his hands.

He also hummed the song in his mouth, his feet on the ground, and his posture was leisurely.

I saw what he was writing, a delivery note.

I didn’t intentionally take my steps.After stopping behind him, I raised my hand and laid it on the chain in the void.

I could hear the crisp sound of the chain colliding.

He seemed to hear the voice, and when the voice sounded, he stopped his pen and turned his head.

“Meet again.”He said hello naturally, turned around, back to the front desk, and put both hands there, standing very casually.

That’s the face I saw in the elevator.

“I said hello before, I didn’t expect to meet you so soon.You killed a lot of my men.It's arrogant."He said with a smile.

“That’s not your men.“You call that the devil, don’t you?”I did not refuse to communicate, answered a sentence, and asked, "It is you, you have broken things."How will you clean up soon?”

He looked up at me, leaning his eyes, “You don’t kill me, are you going to let me see the boss?”

"I'll kill you, I'll see if you're cooperating."

"Well, I don't get it done."He stood up straight, took a picture out of his pocket, and threw it at me.

The photo was caught in the thong and flew in front of me.

I picked up the photo and found it to be a sneaky photo with a man who turned back, with no focus on the camera, slightly shifted, but his eyes were very sharp.

I didn’t recognize who it was, and I thought of a name.

The soup language.

Maybe it's soup.

This guy doesn’t know that I don’t know if it’s Ye Qing, and he can trade with me in soup.

If I could, I would certainly want to save the soup.

“Two people.One of him, one song.”I looked up at the ghost.

“No no no.There's only one, only him."The ghost shook his head, “All I can control is him.”The song has been sent away, not in my hands at all."

“Where did you get there?”

“Bluege.You probably don't know, a very powerful ghost king, like some pervert, it is not easy to find someone who meets her aesthetic ability.The worst part is that she always kills people.I'm tired and I'm dead.It's not easy to please her."The ghost said with great emotion.

“My father...” I was in a hurry.

The ghost looked at the love, "I am sorry for your thing.My hands don’t understand.I talked to your dad.Send him to Blue, he's obedient, we won't move you.You are alive now, huh?”

I love my clothes, my little body trembling.

“The address.”I calmly said, “I want a delivery slip with a blue-kiki address.”And a copy of the courier slip of the song."

The ghost looked at me, "Blue Ji is not a ghost like us."

"I know."

Of course, I know the things about Blue, or I heard from the population Luo Mu, which is managed by Blue Ji's men.

Although the temperament is distorted, the character is not good, compared to the ghost king of Cheng Jiu, it is very dangerous, but if compared with some ghost kings, such as the survival show I have heard in my dreams, the name of the mountain is much more peaceful.The latter two are real killing fields.

Mu Ge is a smart person, he should be able to live under the hands of Blue Ji for a long time.

“All right.”The ghost indifferently promised, took a blank express from behind, brushed down the recipient's address, and handed it to me, "the depository is downstairs."

I don’t know if this address is correct.It may fall into a trap as soon as it is transmitted, but I am ready to go to the future world and find a way back to the original world line.In the future world, it is natural to inquire about the specific situation of Blues to confirm the correctness of this address.

I am not prepared to use the courier directly, nor do I intend to expose my purpose.