Finally came to the seventh floor, Ji Feng was the first to go up, when his flashlight fell on the familiar door, silence.

Seeing that he was standing still and silent, several people climbed up with him. When they saw the shared house belonging to them, the air was suddenly depressed.

Then there was a low cry.

Up and down this time have passed, but, there is no way out!

Does this prove that they really can't go out?!

They were drowned in despair, and Yusha cried and fell into Xu Dahai's arms. It's said that the man has tears, but at the critical moment of life and death, Xu Dahai's eyes are also red.

Muyang stayed in the room, only she and Han Yue were alone. At this time, Yang Qiuhong gradually recognized the reality. Crying and fear can't solve the problem at all, so this time, the most desperate crying is Yusha.

"All right?" Ji Feng lowers his head and stares at Su Kui's face.

Su Kui nodded, but his face was still calm. He just pulled the strength of his clothes and kept tightening, "it's OK."

"I'm going to go down and have a look. If you want to keep up with me, I'll go back." After all, he was still the first to take the lead and walk down the fifth floor stairs.

Yusha wants to go back. Xu Dahai drags her to keep up.

This time, no one flinched. After nearly a week of being trapped, we gradually accepted the reality. If you don't rely on yourself, you can only be trapped in the house and die.

In the dark corridor of the dead silence, the road ahead is uncertain. The flashlight can't shine on the object on the next floor at all, unless you walk by yourself.

The heartbeat is very fast. I don't know who it is. Maybe it's all there. Everyone is very nervous, trying not to let themselves listen to the footsteps from under their feet.

Those sounds, as if belong to another time and space people, friction stairs, step out of the sound.

Let people listen to back hair cool, blood from head to foot.

There is no doubt that we will return to the origin again.

Ji Feng didn't speak, just looked at the familiar door, and went down again.

Everyone follows in silence.

One, two, three

Suddenly -

from Yang Qiuhong's desperate exclamation, Ji Feng finally stopped and looked at Yang Qiuhong with a light frown.

"So what --"

Yusha's discontented words stuck in her throat, looked at Yang Qiuhong in shock, and stammered, "what about Han and Han Yue? Where did she go? Not just behind us? Back? Do you see Yang Qiuhong? "

"No, no..." Yang Qiuhong shook his head. "I don't know what happened. I just felt that there was no one behind me. When I looked back, I didn't see Han Yue again..."

Everyone's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Han Yue is missing.

Right behind them, gone.

"Han Yue --"

"are you there?"

"Hear us back? Han Yue

Several people shouted several times in turn, Ji Feng shook his head, "don't shout, go back to have a look first, maybe she is going back."

However, in fact, the hearts of all people do not believe this sentence, but there is no other way. How familiar is this scene? Han Yue disappeared in the corridor. Isn't that the way Wang Jun disappeared last time?

Everyone lowered their heads, went into the room one by one, sat around the sofa, and didn't speak again.

Time passed silently, Yang Qiuhong advanced her room, and then -

she hurried out, pointed to the door of the room and said loudly: "Mu and Muyang are gone!"