Seeing this scene, Shen Xing seemed to have expected it.
From when he called Zhao Wenbo just now, he felt something was wrong. Although the space on the second floor is relatively wide, it is very quiet now.
If you speak casually, everyone at this level should be able to hear it, unless Zhao Wenbo is unconscious or not here at all.
Now it turns out that it was not Zhao Wenbo who was holding the other end of the thread, but the strange gray-clothed woman.
The woman did not make any movements, even though Shen Xing was standing not far from her.
Zhao Wenbo was not seen around, and I don't know where this kid has gone.
Maybe something happened to him and the creamer at the same time. Both of them broke their strings, and Zhao Wenbo's string was caught by the grey woman. As for the creamer's string, something was pulled down and appeared outside just now The scene.
At this moment, Shen Xing felt that his waist was pulled twice by the string. It was the security and sheriff outside who were testing whether something happened to him.
He also pulled the string twice, replied that he was okay.
Once again focusing on the motionless woman in this corner, Shen Xing grabbed Zhao Wenbo's string and tentatively pulled it.
He wanted to see if this woman would respond to him again.
But this time, the woman in gray did not pull the string to respond, but slowly raised her head. There seemed to be water stains on her scattered long hair, revealing plump cheeks and a pair of completely black eye pupils. Staring at Shen Xing not far away.
Shen Xing did not leave, but carefully observed whether the woman had a body, or a kind of emptiness, and if there was a real body, then he could use a physical attack.
After watching for a moment, there was no black shadow around the woman's body, but under the strange pupil, it was strangely not showing a red aura, which made Shen Xing also puzzled.
It seems that the different pupils cannot filter all the abnormalities into red.
Shen Xing once again pulled the string she was holding in her hand.
The gray-clothed woman seemed to be a little angry, opened her lips, raised her hands straight, and walked towards Shen Xing, making a terrifying sound in her mouth.
"Ah~ah~ah~ah~"
Instead of attacking with a telescopic stick, Shen Xing stretched out his right hand, which was wearing black rubber gloves in advance, and punched the gray-clothed woman in the forehead.
With this punch, he used six layers of strength.
With a bang, the woman flew out directly, her head deformed, and a black cock came out, hit the corner and fell down and stopped moving.
Now when it comes to physical attacks, telescopic sticks are not as strong as their own fists.
Shen Xing approached a few steps and looked at the woman after she fell to the ground. It seemed that she would not get up again.
He did not reach out to touch the gray-clothed woman, but pulled off the thread she was holding, and searched carefully on this layer, and found nothing else.
Turn around and walk to the top of the stairs, ready to go down to the negative third floor and continue searching.
With a flashlight, Shen Xing was taken aback when he just walked out of the pile of shabby bookcases.
In his eyes, he saw the fat figure of the familiar woman in grey clothes, walking upstairs, vaguely seeing her back disappear into the darkness after a flash.
Shen Xing stood there in shock.
He clearly remembered that before he came over, he deliberately looked at the ghost that was knocked down by him. The gray-clothed woman's head broke, and the unknown black water was flowing out and she was still lying on the spot.
But what happened to that figure just now
Is it another ghost? Still exactly the same
Shen Xing turned around in disbelief, returned to the corner of the wall just now, and looked down. The gray-clothed woman was still lying on the ground, maintaining her previous posture.
"Could it be that the twin sisters died here?" Shen Xing guessed.
But then he shook his head again.
He didn't think much anymore, came back to the top of the stairs, looked up at the direction of the other woman in grey clothes going upstairs, he still chose to go downstairs and walked to the negative third floor.
This time, when he just walked to the corner of the stairs, he moved his eyes and found that the mental antibody value under the corner of his eye began to decrease.
The rate of retreat was very slow, slower than any one time, but this showed that he had been affected by the abnormal mental attack.
If you continue at this speed, it will take a long time to reduce a progress bar, so you don't have to panic.
Shen Xing still moved forward, but his vigilance was raised to the highest level. When he walked down the stairs, he looked left and right, and then he was taken aback for a moment.
He found that this place was almost the same as the stairway he had just gone downstairs, because there was a broken light switch on the wall of the stairway, and the broken wire was exposed, even the direction of the break was exactly the same.
Moreover, according to Li Naijing, there is only the negative third floor. It stands to reason that she should be at the negative third floor now, but looking down, there are stairs extending down.
Shen Xing illuminated the space near this floor with a flashlight. The empty bookcases and broken tables and chairs were still on the second floor, as if he had never left.
Now they seem to have fallen into the Penrose ladder that Li Naijing said they had fallen into last time.
Shen Xing no longer chooses to go down, but like the back of the weird woman in grey just now, walking to the negative layer above.
He went up a flight of stairs, stopped quickly, and looked left and right, he was stunned again.
Whether it was going upstairs or going downstairs, it turned out to be back to the top of the stairs on the second floor.
Shen Xing was not reconciled. He felt that this might not be the negative second floor just now, but it might be another space. He immediately searched the first floor where the old wardrobe was piled up with a flashlight, and soon found that lying in the corner, A woman in gray with a cracked head.
The other party's posture on the ground hasn't moved.
Glancing at the progress of the mental antibody under the corner of his eye, it slowed down very slowly, indicating that he was still in a state of being mentally attacked, causing him to be trapped in the negative second floor.
"Is there a problem with this negative second floor, or is there a problem with the stairs?"
Shen Xing went back to the stairs, thinking carefully.
No matter what went wrong, he speculated it again, but no text prompt popped up in his mind.
This is not the first time that it did not pop up. The last time it was in the wardrobe incident, it did not pop up either. It was only later that the facts proved that Shen Xing had misjudged the abnormal target that time.
Only this time, it was obvious that it was either the gray-clothed female ghost, the stairs or the second floor, or the whole library's annex building was abnormal.
But after estimation, there is still no text prompt feedback.
Shen Xing couldn't help but start to wonder, perhaps because he was in this weird space, no matter how much he speculated, it might be invalid.
It is very possible that at this time Li Naijing and Zhao Wenbo, like themselves, were also trapped on a certain level of stairs and could not get out.
He lifted his spirits and prepared to continue going upstairs to the negative floor.
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in the dark, as if a person was whispering to himself.
"Down, go down..."
Shen Xing was startled, another voice sounded again.
"Above, they are up, when they are about to go..." (End of this chapter)