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    Xiang Ya hadn't fully breathed yet, the moment the door closed, there was a violent shock outside, the female ghost's sharp claws scratched again and again, and the door made a harsh scratching sound.

    Xiang Ya locked the door, stepped back and looked at the door that was about to be scratched in panic.

    'How can you still come in? '

    The closet in the deep part of the room seemed to hear the same kind of movement outside, and the frequency of the impact accelerated, gradually matching the outside.

    Attacking back and forth, Xiang Ya's irritability of having his plan disrupted floated in Xiang Ya's heart for an instant.

    She bit her lower lip tightly, trying desperately to think of a way in the enclosed space.

    "There is a female ghost blocking the outside, so I can't escape, and the door seems to be broken, so the room is not safe; if I go out through the window, this is the 18th floor, my physical strength is completely unable to support these actions..."

    A sense of hopelessness with nowhere to escape gradually breeds.

    "Why is there still movement in the closet?" Xiang Ya couldn't figure it out.

    Since there is nowhere to escape, then first stand still and think.

    Seeing this scene, the manager off-screen was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out.

    "Why are you standing there stupidly? Move quickly, the door is about to fall, sisters!"

    "Help, even if I become a ghost, I still hate all acts of death. I don't want to see her soul after death."

    ...

    A few more irritable managers had already leaned on the screen, eager to pass through and tug Xiang Ya's hands and feet.

    Xiang Ya looked straight ahead at the hole where the crack had already been exposed, and a blood-colored eyeball was stuck in the crack. The moment he saw her, his eyes flashed with joy.

    Female ghost: "I saw you."

    After she finished speaking, she scratched and bumped harder and harder, and the vibrating sound of the wardrobe behind Xiang Ya became stronger and stronger.

    Xiang Ya seemed to wake up suddenly, she turned her head quickly, the cloth strip she tied was still tied to the closet door handle, and there was no sign of being broken.

    "No, the collision inside was so fierce, why haven't you come out yet?" Xiang Ya looked over the thick wooden planks, trying to see through the ghosts and monsters inside.

    In the next second, she quickly took out a knife and cut off the cloth that was tied with a dead knot.

    Cloth strips fell from mid-air and landed on Xiangya's white sneakers, one black and one white, the colors were very intense.

    The slender fingers touched the door handle, and the vibration of the closet still didn't stop, but without the obstruction of the cloth, the closet still didn't open, as if it was blocked by a layer of enchantment.

    "God, what does she want? There's something in it..."

    "Damn, I'm so courageous, I'm holding my breath."

    "Wake up, you're not breathing for a long time."

    Words like this kept coming, and everyone's eyes followed this girl who kept performing miraculous operations.

    "This book has never been successfully resolved. Qin Sanqi didn't make it this far. Maybe she can."

    A man with a low ponytail walked slowly into the supervision room. He looked around at the surrounding managers and said with a smile.

    "Yan Li, did you already know that?"

    When everyone saw the man, the voice of discussion paused, and looked at him curiously or in awe.

    Yan Li heard the familiar voice, and a look of surprise flashed on her face. She looked at the handsome man in front of her and said with a smile, "Shlai, you're back."

    Shrey's expression was soft. He stood in front of the screen, and the flashing lights on the screen shone into the supervision room. Every manager's expression had a strange light hidden in it. They were like broken puzzle pieces, arranged in disorder.

    The most obvious eye in the picture is looking at the protagonist on the screen.

    "Xiang Ya." Shi Lai's voice was indescribably melodious, "It's that girl."

    Xiang Ya stood in front of the closet again as before she fell asleep, and this time, she also had to open the closet.

    She took a deep breath, hooked her fingers on the doorknob, and opened the closet door.

    There is nothing inside.

    "Crack", the door of the room was also smashed, the female ghost's piercing laughter came from all directions, and Xiang Ya even felt the thick stench of blood flashing behind him.

    The lights in the room flickered non-stop, and the atmosphere of fear was tense at a certain moment, breaking with a "bang", and for a while, the room was dark.

    Xiang Ya didn't stop, slid into the closet like Fei, and closed the closet door with the speed she would be shocked by afterwards, holding her hands tightly.

    In the boundless darkness, Xiangya's eyes widened, staring at the cabinet door that kept slamming.

    She stared at her sore eyes, tears involuntarily overflowing from the corners of her eyes, and did not dare to let go and miss the attacked cabinet door.

    After a long time, the movement outside the closet disappeared completely, and there was a silent silence inside and outside the closet.

    Xiang Ya slowly released her hand, her fingers spasmed due to excessive force, she slowly rubbed her fingers, and sat quietly in the cabinet.

    Under the claustrophobic space, every inch of darkness seems to hide something scary and unknown.

    Human beings are fragile in psychology, and such an environment is most likely to make people think too much, and even leave a psychological shadow from then on.

    Xiang Ya was curled up in a small confined space, her eyelids slightly closed, making it impossible to see the emotion in her eyes.

    It didn't take long for cold sweat to flow from her forehead, her breathing was rapid, her thin upper body rose and fell rapidly, as if the feeling of drowning came from her limbs, she couldn't help closing her eyes.

    The sticky, rotten taste reappeared.

    Suddenly, she desperately raised her head, took a deep breath, scratched both sides of the cabinet walls with her hands unconsciously.

    Xiang Bud's painful appearance is clearly synced to the screen.

    "Ah this...is it so scary in the closet?" someone whispered.

    "It's really scary to think about being trapped to death."

    "Shh." Shiley touched his lips with his index finger and pointed at Xiangya, "She's trying to survive."

    Suddenly, Xiangya opened her eyes, she struggled to stabilize her trembling body, no longer scratching with her right hand, but stretched straight towards the wardrobe door.

    Without any thought, he pushed open the cabinet door.

    A manager leaned back and closed his eyes, fearing that he would meet the ugly female ghost outside the cabinet face to face.

    But obviously, the scene in front of them was as unexpected as ever, and there was nothing outside the closet.

    Xiang Ya crawled out of the closet with a soft body, collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath. After a long time, he slowly sat up.

    The layout of the room was the same as before, the ground was clean, and there was no sign of the prayer flag being cut by her. Xiang Ya leaned against the wall and walked to the bathroom. The mirror inside was flat, and the shower head did not bleed.

    Towards the bud body is visibly relaxed.

    Just as the managers, who have always been aloof, stared blankly at this picture, the next operation that they couldn't figure out appeared again.

    Xiang Ya didn't choose to stay in the seemingly safe room, she still held on to the wall, came to the door, opened the door without hesitation, and walked out.

    "Hey, this rookie is so interesting. I read this book for novice before, and all of them are stuck in the negative layer. We don't know the development behind it at all. Now think about it, the new scene is unlocked by this rookie."

    "Yes, it makes me want to know the next development. Qin Sanqi deduced half of the truth by relying on a few clues, and the other half of the truth could not be deduced at all. It seems that it is hidden in this new scene. "

    Someone glanced at Yan Li without leaving a trace, and smiled bitterly: "The new regulations are promulgated, we can't know the origin of the client, and now we can only know the truth through the eyes of the tester."

    "Speaking of which, we are no different from being blind with our eyes open now."

    Xiang Ya didn't care what the superior manager thought about her, she stepped on the soft carpet step by step.

    The lights on the side of the corridor are like before the dream, the next one is on, the previous one is off, the faint light is only projected on Xiangya, she is like a pedestrian walking alone in a dark world, her eyes are tired but peaceful, and she slowly walks into someone. in the dream.

    There is a huge glass window at the front of the corridor. This is the wall the female ghost climbed when chasing and killing her. Now it is calm outside the wall, and there are no terrifying ghosts hanging above.

    Xiang Ya stood in front of the window, leaned his head slightly forward and looked down. Outside was a grassy field where weeds were growing wildly. Looking further east, Lin Mu Zhenzhen.

    Before she came to the hotel, she carefully observed the surroundings. There was only a street full of birch trees in front of the hotel.

    Obviously this is not the real world.

    There was silence all around, and this silence always overlapped with the suffocating feeling in the wardrobe.

    "Dream within a dream." Xiang Ya covered the glass on his palm, lowered his eyes and whispered.

    These three words seemed to have magic power, and a long shout came from the air.

    Xiang Ya walked into the elevator again. At this time, there was no button for the negative floor. She pressed "1" and waited quietly for the elevator to reach the first floor.

    A manager was very surprised: "Isn't she afraid of holding the grass? Who knows where the female ghost will come out, so calm down."

    "I feel like she has a plan, I really want to know how she reasoned..."

    "+1, I hate her for being a mute and a few words."

    Just when these managers were worried that Xiang Ya would be chased by ghosts, Xiang Ya had come to the center of the lobby.

    Without stopping, she pushed open the beautifully decorated door and walked outside.

    Everywhere you see is a vast sea of ​​grass, the night is low, the wind is howling, the wind is rolling up the temples, Xiangya's eyebrows are beautiful, and the fluttering hair is on the cheeks, a kind of broken and stubborn beauty.

    Someone was stunned and sighed: "Where did Yan Li recruit her baby, I feel that no one in this newcomer can compare to her."

    She listened to Ya and made sure that the call she heard just now came from the east. She pushed aside the half-height fenugreek and stepped deep and shallow into the sea of ​​grass.

    She walked along the source of the sound and walked for about 20 minutes before she came to the connection between the sea of ​​grass and the woods, and the cry of sadness became clearer and clearer.

    This time she heard the cry of a girl.

    "Wang Wenxiu, born in 1967, from Huangnan County, Lin'an, doesn't know the way back, come back soon."

    "Wang Wenxiu, born in 1967, from Huangnan County, Lin'an, doesn't know the way back, come back soon."

    ...

    "Mom, come back soon."

    The author says:

    Xiangya: Just a frail and sickly boss.

    Begin to dream in a dream, the first dungeon reaches one-third of the progress, and the male protagonist will occasionally brush his presence (but not much keke)

    If you like to collect Jiu Mi, I welcome everyone to comment~

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