Yang Jie stood up quickly when he heard the sound.
He looked at the man holding the lamp in the dark, went up to him and hugged him tightly by the elbow, "Boss, where are we going now?"
"A little further ahead, I suspect this is the sixth floor."
Fu Anan answered as she walked forward carefully with the flashlight in her hand.
She set out again, and halfway through the journey, she suddenly felt something was not right.
Yang Jie, who was behind her, had become much calmer since he changed his route. He didn't tremble beside her, but just stood behind her and put his right arm on her right shoulder.
A cold temperature came from my shoulders.
The people behind couldn't even hear a breath.
Fu Anan's movement speed gradually slowed down.
She seemed casual, but actually she was looking at the hand on her shoulder with great intention.
This man has very long fingers.
Pale white and blue-gray.
The hand shape, which was originally quite beautiful, looks particularly strange because of this reason.
Oh shit!
The ghosts behind me have all changed.
You can imagine how terrifying it would feel to have a ghost holding your shoulder.
Fu Anan didn't dare to look back, and could only pretend that he didn't notice and slowly moved towards the direction of the stairs on the sixth floor in his memory.
The process is long and arduous, and every step is terrifying.
Until she felt she had arrived!
Fu Anan slowly approached the door, then suddenly turned around. While the ghost was not paying attention, he broke free from its grip and rushed out quickly!
Just half a second
The scene before my eyes changed completely.
Her eyes suddenly brightened, and she couldn't help blinking. At the same time, she heard people talking and people going up and down in the corridor.
She turned around and looked inside the building again, and the staircase number had indeed changed to the sixth floor.
Just three or four meters away from Fu Anan, she also saw Mu Zihan.
When Mu Zihan noticed her gaze, he was stunned at first and seemed a little uncomfortable.
"Doctor Mu."
Fu Anan looked at the place where he was standing, with a subtle expression. When she was trapped in the wall just now, she seemed to have jumped out from that place.
"Are you okay?"
She asked him, following the principle that if the enemy doesn't move, I won't move. In fact, her body was straightened and she even took a step back.
"Oh, I came to ask if your throat burn has healed? Do you need another prescription?"
Mu Zihan raised his glasses and asked seriously.
"No, thanks to the medicine you gave me earlier, I'm much better now."
It turned out that he was not going to mess with her. Fu Anan relaxed a little and gave him a polite smile, "Thank you so much for what you did before."
"You're welcome."
Mu Zihan looked at her smiling face and felt a little lost. He moved his mouth for a long time as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only utter one sentence, "Since there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"goodbye."
Fu Anan stretched out his claws and waved at him.
After making sure that he had left, her expression changed rapidly, and she walked back and forth between the stairs and inside the building several times - where was Yang Jie
Yang Jie tried hard to control his trembling body at this moment, because he finally realized that the person he was hugging seemed not to be Fu Anan!
Standing next to her, he felt colder and colder, and his steps became heavier.
From the beginning when he insisted on holding "her" arm, to now his arm was stuck under "her" arm, the most important thing was that he had missed the door that Fu Anan mentioned!
(End of this chapter)