"It's very quiet in the stairs. I can't see anything unusual. It's just a little smelly. It seems to have dog excrement..."

"Bah, it's not a dog!"

Lu Xin said softly as she went up the stairs.

Now he has officially started to deal with an incident by himself, so he has more authority and a lot of equipment has been upgraded. He has not only replaced a set of protective clothing which was specially sent from the main city before, which is made of black fabric with no visible material, but also made of light and tough material, It also comes with a tiny camera.

This camera can deliver the face painting you see to the display screen of Han Bing's office in time.

However, because of the light or the shooting area, there are still some things that he needs to explain in a low voice.

And Han Bing in the channel, also timely answer all his questions.

When it comes to dog poop, she said, "be careful not to step on it..."

Speaking of the latter sentence, she also followed a Pooh, said: "really no merit heart."

With such careful words, Lu Xin gradually went upstairs and began to feel a kind of creepy smell. Hairy, it was like someone was blowing air conditioner in his back neck, but it was not simply cold, it was a sense of panic.

This feeling with the heart beating, more and more intense, it seems that people will be submerged at any time.

"It's true that I can feel some fear, but I can't see anything around me. It's like a pure sense of fear. It's like at home, sometimes, I suddenly feel that kind of fear. It's clear that there's no reason for everything, but I don't dare to stay at home alone. I have to hear something, Or run downstairs... "

"Now I have come to the fourth floor, this feeling has become very strong, I will subconsciously do not want to go up!"

"It's not because I know what's on it. I just want to leave."

“……”

On the channel, Han Bing listened carefully to Lu Xin's words, accompanied by the recorded sound of slightly tapping the keyboard. Then she used her soft voice to help Lu Xin analyze: "the closer to the source of pollution, the stronger the mental impact will be, and the stronger the feeling will be. Mr. individual soldier, if you feel that you can't resist this fear, We can retreat. "

"It's all right!"

Lu Xin said, then turned a staircase and said, "I'm on the sixth floor now."

Han Bing's voice, suddenly also had some doubts, said: "why your action can be completely unaffected?"

"I'm used to this feeling before."

Lu Xin answered softly, and stopped at the same time.

And in the channel, Han Bing also seems to be some accident, the voice appeared a moment of silence.

At this time, Lu Xin had already stood at the stairway on the sixth floor. Turning around, he could see that the long corridor on the right side was dark. The long and dilapidated corridor was full of all kinds of dirty and greasy graffiti. Looking at it, he felt desolate and desolate. Night was coming, the light could not get in, and there was no light in the corridor, The darkness is thick enough to devour people.

And in the thick darkness, you can see a little white dot on the top of the corridor, moving twisted.

There's no sound, it's invisible, it's twisted and weird.

If you really feel it carefully, you can hear the creaking sound of an old wooden board when it is stepped on. It comes from the weak white spot body. It is a kind of sound formed when bones and fascia are twisted. It belongs to a kind of distortion that ordinary people can't do.

Lu Xin quietly looked at the weak white spot, quickly along the corridor wall, climbed in front of him.

It's my sister!

In her mouth was the stitched up bear, and her black hair and pale skirt fell down.

……

……

"Brother, you've changed your mind. You're busy chatting with women. You don't wait for me..."

My sister is crawling on the wall and ceiling in the corridor, looking very naughty, and her voice is still a little resentful.

Lu Xin pointed to the earphone and made a "Shh" gesture on his lips.

"Hum, you still pretend that you can't see me, I ignore you..."

Sister is more angry, mouth with a bear, voice is very fuzzy, but angry is very obvious.

She adjusted her head and was about to climb in the other direction of the corridor.

Lu Xin quickly stretched out her hand, took her off the wall, held her in her arms, and continued to walk upstairs.

"Why did you stop for such a long time? What's wrong?"

Han Bing's worried inquiry came from the channel.

"No, I'm just getting ready!"

Lu Xin said, holding her sister in one arm, and taking out a handful of candy from her pocket with the other hand. Each piece is the kind of black, sweet and bitter candy that her sister likes to eat. Now her sister is happy and takes it with both hands.

Keep going upstairs, the seventh floor, the eighth floor, the ninth floor.

Indeed, as Cheng Hui's investigation team said, when we get here, the feeling of fear is so strong that we can't imagine it. It seems that the whole heart stops beating, and all the blood is rushing to the brain, squeezing into every blood vessel. Therefore, it's easy for people to have a kind of unthinkable emotion, The whole brain feels blank

But when Lu Xin arrived at this time, he still seemed very calm, and his pace was not a bit disordered.

This kind of terror, compared with the feeling when he first met his family, was still a little weak.

……

……

"I've come to the tenth floor. The fear here is very strong. I'll go up to the eleventh floor first."

"It's certain that the fear atmosphere on the 11th floor is weaker than that on the 10th floor. Therefore, it can be concluded that the pollution source itself is hidden on the 10th floor. Now I will go forward and feel little by little to confirm which room the specific pollution source is in..."

"I've found it!"

“……”

While talking, Lu Xin walked into the corridor and quickly stopped in front of a door.

It was a door with an iron fence. The door was closed, and there was no light coming from the crack of the door.

Standing in front of this door, you can clearly feel that the feeling of extreme fear emanates from it. It's obviously just an ordinary door, but it's like standing at the gate of hell. No one knows. After opening this door, what terrible things will come out at once, or, Strong fear engulfs you.

By this time, Han Bing can no longer give any suggestions, can only whisper: "must be careful!"

"All right!"

Lu Xin agreed and approached the door slowly, as if thinking about how to open the door lock.

His sister struggled to get out of his arms, eating candy and looking at the iron door with her head tilted.

Then she suddenly reached out and grabbed, "Hua La", and the door lock was torn.

Lu Xin turns to see his younger sister. She looks at him as if nothing had happened, or as if she didn't care.

So Lu Xin gave a silent smile and extended a thumb to his sister.