infinite danger

From a certain point, the "people" on the sixth floor changed their appearance.

They are no longer vigorous students, there are no eyeballs in their eye sockets, only a cloud of green mist remains, their skin is dry and cracked, their faces are green and their fangs are green, their bodies are glowing green, their limbs are walking forward uncoordinated, like zombies filling the corridor .

Or copy and paste, mass-produced zombies.

"Little puppet, are you ready?" Ji Siwei asked.

"Master, get ready." The little puppet hadn't fought for a long time, and now it was covered in a thick red blood mist, with an excited expression on its face, eager to try.

With a paw on Ji Siwei's shoulder, the eight-tailed cat said loudly: "I am not interested in this kind of fighting, so I will wait for a quick battle."

"Okay." The blood mist in his hand became thicker and thicker, like a burning flame, Ji Siwei took out a piece of talisman paper from his backpack.

Ji Siwei raised his eyebrows after seeing the vermilion runes on the talisman paper. He had seen Ye Xiao use this kind of talisman when he was in Tianwan Square.

Clamping the talisman paper and shaking it lightly, a corner of the talisman paper "huhu" ignited a ball of fire, Ji Siwei threw the talisman paper, and recited the incomparably skilled mantra: "No taboo!"

The flame on the talisman paper instantly seemed to be poured with oil, and it swelled to several times its original size, and rushed towards the densely packed dark green figures in the corridor.

The tongue of fire licked all the way, devouring the dark green figure mercilessly, the flames jumped higher and higher, rushing aggressively to the end of the corridor.

The figure was shattered in the flames, and about a minute later, only a wisp of gray smoke remained in the corridor in front of Ji Siwei.

The little puppet was rougher than Ji Siwei. It stretched out its index finger, and a crimson ring formed in front of its fingertips. With the ring as the center, a red mist suddenly burst forward.

The entire corridor vibrated accordingly, and the glass curtain wall made a rattling sound, threatening to shatter at any time.

The eight-tailed cat was shaken by this wave of operations, quickly grabbed Ji Siwei's clothes, and taught the little puppet backwards: "Little guy, you are too rough!"

The little puppet put down his hand: "Vinegar bag? What kind of bag? Can I eat it?"

"Why do you only hear about food all day long?" The eight-tailed cat said, "Of course vinegar buns are not good! Barbecued pork buns are delicious!"

Little Puppet: "Char Siew Bun..."

Looking at the puppet's open mouth, Ji Siwei suspected that if it had saliva, it would be dripping to the ground now.

The surrounding dark green figures have been swept away, and through the red light mist emanating from the puppet, one can see that the corridor is clean and there is nothing.

It was business as usual, as if the crisis had been resolved.

But Ji Siwei was still able to walk, which showed that the illusion had not been completely shattered.

"call out--"

There was a whistling sound ahead, first a little light the size of a sesame seed appeared in the darkness, then the small light became bigger and bigger, coming towards Ji Siwei like a bolt of lightning!

Ji Siwei only felt that the wind in front of him was getting stronger, and a pungent smell of blood entered his nostrils. He squinted his eyes, and when the white light shot over, he quickly dodged sideways.

The white light shot straight behind him, nailed to the wall behind him, and swayed left and right.

It was a silver hairpin with a simple style, and a transparent emerald bead hung on it.

Before turning his head, Ji Siwei felt another gust of knife-like wind blowing from the depths of the corridor.

Before he could dodge in time, Ji Siwei turned around and swung his undead crossbow into the void.

"Zheng-"

The undead crossbow hit some kind of hard object, and a burst of sparks came out of the collision. The hard object turned around and nailed into the wall beside it.

This time it was a ruby ​​bead hairpin with several strings of hanging beads hanging from it.

"The guard on the sixth floor, will you give me all your belongings?"

Ji Siwei took a deep breath, not quite understanding what this operation was.

"According to what I have seen and heard, the gold and silver jewelry that the woman gave you can only show..." The cat with eight tails flicked its beard, and said in an orderly manner: "These are her... dowry for you!"

Ji Siwei: "Nonsense."

While talking, Ji Siwei heard the sound of the elevator door opening.

The puppet bear and the female ghost in white stood in the elevator and waved to Ji Siwei.

The Muppet Bear waved the bouquet in his hand, and said cheerfully: "Huya, the elevator is here, let's hurry up to the seventh floor, or it will be too late."

The puppet bear waved enthusiastically, and the petals fluttered one after another, many of which fell to the ground.

"Ok."

Ji Siwei glanced at the petals on the ground, walked a few steps forward expressionlessly, and suddenly shot an arrow towards the heart of "Muppet Bear".

The female ghost in white next door immediately disappeared into a cloud of dark green smoke.

"Muppet Bear" screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his chest pierced by the arrow of the undead. The puppet costume on his body disappeared and turned into a woman in red with long hair mopping the floor.

She couldn't see her face clearly, but her body was clearly becoming transparent.

Ji Siwei was a little surprised, this time it should be the body of the guard on the sixth floor!

Just when Ji Siwei was about to shoot another arrow, the elevator door closed quickly.

The silver hairpin on the wall shook for a while, with it as the center, bunches of thick hair suddenly grew on the wall, those hairs wriggled, and soon covered the entire wall.

A white light flashed in front of his eyes, which forced Ji Siwei to close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there was a gray elevator car in front of him, and he was sitting in a wheelchair, the eight-tailed cat was sitting on his left shoulder, and the puppet was sitting on his right shoulder.

Looking to the side, the puppet bear and the female ghost in white fell into the elevator, seemingly unconscious.

The pointer has gone six characters, and the elevator is going up.

This time it was really an illusion.

The special ability of the tower guards on the sixth floor is to create illusions, but their combat ability is not very good.

However, thanks to her, Ji Siwei experienced the feeling of walking freely.

"I didn't even recognize it as a fake puppet bear, why did you take the shot so decisively." Eight-tailed cat asked curiously.

"First of all, I was still standing, which shows that the illusion has not been shattered. Secondly, the puppet bear cherishes his flowers very much, and will never wave them casually like the guards showed."

The eight-tailed cat boasted: "You are quite careful."

After going through one level after another, Ji Siwei felt as if he had passed through several layers of hell in this elevator.

Next, as long as you pass the last level, you can participate in tonight's "seminar".

Not long after, the puppet bear and the female ghost in white woke up.

"Why did I fall asleep." The puppet bear stretched, and when he saw the number of elevator floors, he almost blinked: "Why did I go to the seventh floor!"

Ji Siwei said: "By the time you fell asleep... we had passed the sixth floor."

"Awesome!" The puppet bear wanted to give a thumbs up, but found that he was a bear without a thumb, so he clapped his hands: "What did you experience on the sixth floor? Tell me what I have seen, and I can talk to you in the future." The friends around are blowing water."

Ji Siwei: "The guards on the sixth floor can create illusions."

"Then we guessed right!" Muppet Bear asked enthusiastically, "Is there anything else?"

Ji Siwei thought about it for a moment: "It's a woman, wearing a red skirt."

The puppet bear nodded: "There are more and more..."

After a question and an answer, the elevator came to the seventh floor.

The seventh floor, the top floor of Fanghua Building.

According to the grandfather of the professor, this floor is dedicated to displaying bone specimens donated by deceased alumni.

Many well-known big figures have left parts of their bodies here.

The ghost story on the seventh floor of Fanghua Building is also one of the most widely circulated ghost stories in Yangcheng University.

Legend has it that every night, deceased alumni will gather to discuss scientific research, current affairs and politics. If you pass by the Fanghua Building at night, you may see faint phosphorescent lights on the seventh floor.

Ji Siwei didn't know if this ghost story was true.

But what he can be sure of is that the tower guard on the seventh floor is probably as strong as the ghost boy on the fourth floor.

Get ready for battle.

Ji Siwei watched the elevator door open calmly.

There are no sudden scary faces or visions.

There were no lights in the corridor, but the moonlight was bright.

"Ah..." A sigh came from the end of the corridor.

"Someone came to play with me again."

It was the voice of a little girl, with obvious surprise.

The distance is not close, but Ji Siwei can hear clearly.

The voice sounded normal, but in the dimly lit corridor, it seemed extraordinarily gloomy.

"Wait, I'll go find you after I finish disposing of the toy in my hand." The girl smiled mischievously: "We can play games together, it will be fun."

In the dim environment, Ji Siwei heard a painful panting sound coming from the end of the corridor.

There are also girls' crisp singing voices.

"Two tigers, two tigers run fast... run fast... one has no ears, the other has no hands... so cute... so cute..."

The lyrics were changed so messily by the girl that Ji Siwei couldn't remember what the original lyrics were.

The puppet bear rubbed his arms, and felt that the singing was a little creepy: He lowered his voice and said, "Why do I feel that my heart beats a little faster listening to this song?"

Eight-tailed cat: "Be sober, ghosts have no heartbeat."

The puppet bear slapped his head: "Sorry, sorry, I forgot that I was dead again."

After humming for a while, the girl stopped.

Suddenly, there was a sound like a bone being chopped open by a sharp knife at the end, echoing in the corridor!

At the same time, there was a scream of pain.

The scream gradually died down, and it never sounded again.

"whee……"

"No ears."

"There are no little hands either."

The girl let out a weird chuckle:

"Next, the toys are to be sewn and beautiful clothes to be put on."

The smell of blood seemed to be coming from the depths of the corridor.

Ji Siwei's nerves suddenly tightened, he seemed to realize what the little girl was doing by "making toys"!

Besides him, someone else entered the Fanghua Building tonight.

And it has become a "toy" for little girls.

"La la la... la la la... the little tiger toy is almost ready."

There was a sound of light footsteps ahead.

A thin figure came out of the classroom at the end of the corridor.

The little girl's out of tune singing became clearer and clearer.

Under the moonlight, Ji Siwei saw a little girl with twin ponytails standing not far away. She was wearing an out-of-size white coat that was mostly stained red with blood, holding a severed hand tied with a bowknot in her hand. .

The severed hand was still dripping blood.

The girl tilted her head, only a pair of eyes without white on her white face.

Looking at Ji Siwei without blinking, the little girl laughed: "Hee hee...what kind of toy should I make of you next?"