Chapter 457

Fortunately, little song Wei's foot was not very serious. She just twisted it a little and didn't hurt her muscles and bones. After a little rest, she quickly climbed to the 18th floor and came to the corridor.

Like the corridor on the 16th floor, the long corridor is empty and empty, and there is no one. Only the two windows at the left and right ends can see the sky light, but it seems to give people a very distant feeling.

"Mr. Shen, wait for me!"

After taking a look around, Xiao song suddenly felt an inexplicable chill and ran to the opposite staircase.

As if there was something invisible behind him, Xiao Song rushed out of the corridor and came to the stairs as fast as he could.

Looking at the two slightly shaking doors, Xiao Song was relieved and ran up the stairs.

Maybe that kind of inexplicable fear made Xiao song very flustered. She should have walked down the 18th Road, but she climbed to the 19th floor stairs, until she came to the two doors in the corridor on the 19th floor and saw the word "19" on it. She was stunned on the spot.

On the two doors leading to the 19th floor, there is a chain lock and a small sign hanging: due to decoration, please detour.

"The door is locked."

After laughing at himself, Xiao Song didn't care. He turned around and quickly walked down the stairs. He didn't stay on the 18th floor at all, but rushed to the next floor.

Soon, Xiao song came to the staircase on the 17th floor.

There are also white curtains hanging on the two sliding doors here.

Looking at the two doors, Xiao Song hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked past and gently opened a door.

Behind the door, as like as two peas imagined by Xiao Song, they were dyed black concrete walls, and the walls were painted with the words "rest".

I don't know why, Xiao Song didn't dare to look at the two scarlet letter more. He quickly closed the door, turned and walked down the stairs.

"Sister Wang, last night I heard that Mo Da Shao was slapped in the face, but didn't make any response. Is that true?"

As soon as Xiao song came to the corner leading to the 16th floor, he heard a girl's voice from below.

She looked down and saw two middle-aged women in blue overalls, carrying a bucket and a rag, wiping the armrest.

"I don't know exactly. I listen to Xiao Li."

As soon as she said that, she saw Xiao Song. She quickly closed her mouth and said with a smile, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

"Oh, thank you."

Xiao Song went down the last staircase, looked at the two doors leading to the corridor, and asked casually, "excuse me, did the lady who came down from the top just now go to the corridor or down the stairs?"

"The lady who came down from above?"

Sister Wang looked at her companion and said, "Miss, Xiao Yan and I have been cleaning here all the time. We don't see any miss coming down from above."

Xiao Song, who had already reached the entrance of the corridor, suddenly turned around: "what! Did you, did you not see anyone coming down? "

After seeing the big change of Xiao Song's face, sister Wang was even more strange and nodded: "yes, we've been here for half an hour. Except for you, we've never seen anyone come down."

"No way!"

Xiao Song shook his head abruptly and asked aloud, "is this the 16th floor?"

Without waiting for others to say anything, she asked, "up there, is it the 17th floor?"

After listening to the three words mentioned by Xiao song about the 17th floor, sister Wang and Xiao Yan's faces changed, but they still nodded: "yes, this is the 16th floor."

"You, you don't see people coming down, haven't seen them all the time?"

When Xiao Song said this, he felt his voice tremble.

When she rushed from No.18 road to the 19th floor, it took her dozens of seconds at most, and it was only one floor. Even if Shen Yinbing didn't find the entrance to the 17th floor and returned to the 18th floor, she should hear the footsteps.

However, Xiao Song did not hear any footsteps, and the two doors on the 19th floor were locked, so it can only prove that Shen Yinbing followed the stairs through the 17th floor to the 16th floor.

However, the two cleaners who worked here for half an hour told her that they had never seen anyone come down from above!

What about Shen Yinbing?

Where did she go!?

Xiao Song's heart suddenly thumped fiercely. Then he turned around and ran up the stairs as fast as he could.

She wants to run back to the 18th floor. Maybe Mr. Shen went back while she went to the 19th floor. It's just that she didn't hear Mr. Shen's footsteps because she was nervous.

When Xiao Song ran up to the corner leading to the 17th floor, he seemed to hear sister Wang whispering, "this girl is too bold to mention the 17th floor here."

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"The 17th floor will never disappear without any sound. I remember it right!"

Shen Yinbing quickly ran out of the 18th floor corridor, came to the front of the stairs, looked up, and walked down the stairs.

When she came to the two doors on the seventeenth floor, she looked down and saw that two cleaning women in blue uniforms were cleaning there and whispering something.

But she didn't mind. After taking a deep breath, she walked slowly to the two doors with white curtains and stretched out her hand to open them - then she saw the corridor on the 17th floor.

"Sure enough, there is a 17th floor. The waiter is bluffing me."

Looking at the corridor, Shen Yinbing sneered scornfully, and then quickly walked in.

It as like as two peas on the seventeen floor, but the light seems to be a little darker and quieter. The heels of the heel heel on the floor are exceptionally loud. The sound of the heels is very quiet. The sixteen floor is still the same.

Turning his head and looking at the skylight corridor window not far away, Shen Yinbing asked in a loud voice, "is anyone here?"

Is there anyone... Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Is there anyone.

"No one? I'm sorry. I just came to have a look. I have no other intention. "

When she said this, Shen Yinbing had come to the two doors where she came last night.

Last night, she clearly remembered that the man in the black suit had brought her to these two doors. At that time, there were two beautiful young maids standing at the door.

Now there's no one, just two closed doors.

Shen Yinbing hesitated, raised her hand and knocked on the door. She said in a low voice, "excuse me, is there anyone inside?"

No one answered her.

She waited for a moment, knocked again, but there was no response. Then she tried to push the door slowly.

The door on the left opened slowly, making a slight squeak.

Squeak, in the absolute quiet space, it is particularly harsh, let Shen Yinbing's whole body nerves suddenly shrink.

The door opened and Shen Yinbing went into the room where she came last night.

Room, or that room, white walls, white curtains, curtains outside the faint sunlight through.

However, because the room is too large, and there is no light, so the room is still some can not see clearly.

When Shen Yinbing was invited to dinner in the morning, there were more than ten candles in it, but now there are none.

She hesitated in front of the door for a moment and took out her cell phone.

On mobile phones, there are flashlights. Although the light can not play a big role, it can always play a role.

Shen Yinbing turns on the flashlight on his mobile phone and raises it to look inside the room.

She didn't see the long table she saw in the morning, but she saw it in the place where it should be——

See a black, solid coffin!

The coffin was placed on a small platform of about half a meter. The head of the coffin was facing the door. There seemed to be a small censer in front of it. The ash in it had been piled up. It seemed that it had not been cleaned for a long time.

There seems to be a thin layer of dust on the top of the coffin.

A girl who may cry when she sees a snake crawling under her feet suddenly sees a huge coffin behind the door. What's her reaction?

Just look at Shen Yinbing now.

After seeing that it was a coffin, Shen Yinbing's thoughts all stopped. She forgot what fear was and looked at the left side of the coffin with empty eyes.

On the left side of the coffin, there are four or five sports cars of different styles. It seems that there is a person in the driver's seat of each car.

It's just like that. In fact, those are life size paper men. They are all lifelike. Black Jingjing's eyes look at Shen Yinbing with a gloomy smile.

It is said that the craftsmen who tie wreaths in the folk never give eyes to the paper man after they finish the work.

Because there is a rule in the industry that once you give a paper man eyes, he will have a soul. He will start to be haunted. He may frighten the undead, or he may turn his back on the craftsman. He always wants to find a stand in to be a real person

When Shen Yinbing was a child playing at her grandmother's house, she often heard her grandmother say so. That's why she knew these taboos about wreaths.

But now she saw with her own eyes that the paper people sitting on real sports cars all have black eyes.

A kind of numb terror finally rose from the soles of Shen Yinbing's feet and spread to her brain, making her look away in a hurry.

On the right side of the coffin are piles of white bones fixed by wooden frames.

Look at the white bone, it should be a big horse.

In the big room, which is not very dark but not bright, there is a black coffin. On the left side of the coffin, there are tens of millions of sports cars with eyes on them.

On the right, there are a few horses that have long been turned into white bones.

There was nothing else.

Tick - the sound of a drop of water falling on the floor breaks the dead silence and wakes Shen Yinbing who is deeply in fear!

Then she put her hands in front of her chin, opened her mouth wide, exhausted all her strength, and uttered a shrill cry that only she could hear: "ah!"

In the silent shrill scream, Shen Yinbing saw several paper men sitting in the sports car move, as if they were about to give a grim sneer. Then she rushed to turn her into a paper man to protect the room.

Shen Yinbing wants to faint, hoping that after waking up, all this will be gone.

After that, even if he killed her, he would not come back to the imperial club, and he would not look for the disappeared 17th floor!

It's a pity that the deep fear didn't make her faint. On the contrary, it made her more sober and forced her to turn around and rush out of the door.

However, when she turned around, she found that the door she had pushed was closed.

Shen Yinbing, however, threw herself heavily on the door as if she hadn't seen it. She didn't feel the pain when her forehead hit the door. She grabbed the handle of the door and yanked it back.

The door, which should have been opened with a slight pull, was as motionless as cast iron.

"Let me go!"

Shen Yinbing finally cried out. When she tried to pull the door, she felt something patted her on the shoulder.