The fat man walked on the third floor in fear.
He kept muttering to himself, and if you listened carefully, you could hear whispers like "Amitabha, Laozi, and God bless you."
He walked very carefully along the way and could see corpses on the ground from time to time.
Or maybe it was a strange sound coming from somewhere in this weird shopping mall.
"If I had known this, I wouldn't have come out to meet those girls online. It would have been much better to stay in the studio and play games." The fat man reflected on himself and regretted his decision.
But it's too late to say anything now.
There was movement ahead, so the fat man hurriedly stopped and hid in a toilet nearby.
The light in the toilet flickers.
On the mirror in front of the sink, someone had drawn a weird smiley face graffiti.
The fat man heard footsteps outside that seemed to be approaching.
He was panicked and wanted to hide in the men's room.
But there was a large pool of blood at the door of the men's restroom, which made the fat man's heart beat fast. He was afraid that there was something in the men's restroom, so he had no choice but to tiptoe to the women's restroom.
There was no one inside, Lin Mo pushed open the second partition and hid inside.
Close the door and lock it.
At this time, the fat man felt like his heart was about to jump out.
Thinking about what happened just now, it is really unbearable to recall and my eyes are filled with tears.
I had chatted with a girl online before, and we had similar interests. She proposed to meet up, and the fat guy with a lot of ulterior motives agreed without even thinking about it.
Because Lin Mo handed the studio to him, Fatty's income has increased a lot in the past few days and he has some money in his hands. Otherwise, he would not dare to meet girls offline in the past.
With a fatter wallet, people become more confident.
The meeting place was at Qiandu Commercial Plaza. The girl was very nice. After just a few words, she started pestering the fat guy to buy bags and cosmetics, all famous brands. The fat guy was no pushover, so he didn't agree.
Although he is fat, he is not stupid.
This girl obviously took him as a sucker.
Of course, it ended in a bad mood.
The fat man thought that he might as well come out and eat something before going back.
As a result, at this time, he heard piano music.
What happened next was completely beyond his imagination.
Terror and madness descended in an instant.
But he was lucky and survived the chaos. He had been hiding under a table in a restaurant and watched several people die in front of him.
The murderer was a rotting zombie.
This thing is exactly the same as the monster in a horror game he played before. This monster would pounce on people and eat them, and the people who were bitten to death would quickly stand up again and become one of the monsters.
The fat man almost exploded on the spot when he saw this scene.
It's so horrible.
Fortunately, he hid and didn't move or shout, and because there was a smell of blood all around, the monsters didn't notice him.
He then hid in that place for more than an hour.
During this period, he heard many miserable and desperate cries, and also saw some incredible monsters passing by.
Later, the screams gradually disappeared.
At first, the fat man still hoped that someone would come to rescue him, but as time went by, this hope slowly turned into despair.
He knew that no one would come to save him.
If you want to live, you can only rely on yourself.
So he crawled out of his hiding place and tried to leave the mall.
As a result, I encountered a problem just after walking out for less than ten meters and had to hide in the women's restroom.
He heard footsteps again.
The nervous fat man immediately held his breath.
The footsteps seemed to come from the toilet, which made the fat man even more nervous. He thought of one thing: if the other person came in and looked down, he would be able to see the feet through the gap in the door.
By the way, if you stand on the toilet, the other person won’t be able to see you.
Not only that, the lock of the partition door must also be opened.
Because if it is locked, the door lock will be red when viewed from the outside, which clearly tells people that there is someone hiding inside.
Although the fat man was afraid, he did not slow down at all. He first opened the door lock carefully, and then stood on the toilet nimbly.
Then squat down.
This way, no one outside can see us, and perhaps we can escape the disaster.
The fat man was now sweating profusely. He looked up inadvertently and suddenly found a clump of hair sticking out from the partition board next to him.
Woman's hair.
This made the fat man's hair stand on end and he almost cried out.
It felt like there was also a woman standing on the toilet in the next partition, leaning on the door, and because of the height, her hair was scattered over there.
The question is, how could there be someone next door
The fat man trembled unconsciously, and for a few seconds his mind was blank, and he couldn't even think. But he was mentally competent, and after coming to his senses, he immediately had a guess about the current situation.
There must be someone behind the partition.
And it's a woman.
But he couldn't tell whether the person was a ghost or not. The fat man hoped that it was an ordinary woman like himself who was hiding here for refuge.
He wanted to stand up and take a closer look.
But he was afraid of being discovered.
If it's not a living person, it will be very funny.
Moreover, the footsteps outside were getting very close, so he decided to stay put, hoping to escape this disaster.
In just a dozen seconds, it seemed like several hours had passed to the fat man. His legs were sore as he squatted on the toilet, and cold sweat ran down his face and neck. He felt very uncomfortable.
But the fat man didn't dare to wipe it.
The footsteps outside moved around outside and then went out again.
This made the fat man feel relieved.
Great, it wasn't discovered.
Wait a little longer and make sure there is no sound before coming down.
This time, after enduring for a minute and hearing no more footsteps, the fat man finally breathed a sigh of relief. He slowly got down from the toilet and rubbed his sore legs.
He looked up and saw that the long hair that was separated by a partition was still there.
This made him nervous again. If it was a living person, it would be impossible for them to stay motionless for such a long time, right
The fat man's curiosity was piqued.
He wants to see.
I dare not.
Soon he thought of a solution.
If you don’t dare to look from above, you can look from below. Maybe you can see something.
Thinking of this, the fat man bent down and looked to the side.
As a result, when he lowered his head, he saw a face looking at him from the gap under the next door.
This face was expressionless, but the corners of the mouth were strangely raised, as if he was smiling.
The fat man felt like he was hit by a hammer at this moment.
Fear is like a bomb, blowing your brain into a blank.
Next, the fat man let out an earth-shattering scream.
There was no way. The fear reached the critical point and broke through. The fat man was considered to be physically strong as he did not faint from fright.
He almost rolled out of the partition, with only one thing in his mind: why was the woman's face at the bottom and her hair at the top
The fat man's heart-wrenching screams seemed to be the only way to dispel his fear.
But when it comes to running, he can't run anymore.
My legs are now as soft as noodles. I can’t even stand up, let alone run.
At this time, the door next door was slowly pushed open, and a bloody hand stretched out from inside. Obviously, the female ghost was about to come out.
A huge sense of oppression also surged out from the open partition door.
At this critical moment, the footsteps that the fat man had heard before were heard from outside, and a person walked in.
The next moment, the bloody hand that had stretched out from the partition seemed to have sensed something and retracted, and closed the partition door again.
"Fatty, why are you here?"