Chapter 776
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However, the stench dissipated as quickly as it came. Xiong Junxi didn't care about it. He went down the last step and was about to go back to his room. But when he quickly looked up, he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.
He thought that after walking for so long, he was still on the second floor!
He returned to the long corridor in front of the staircase. He felt a chill run down his spine, and he was so scared that he was dumbfounded.
Xiong Junxi didn't dare to look back at all. He only felt a chill run down his back. He was so scared that he trembled violently. Then, without saying anything, he hurried down the stairs.
Xiong Junxi's footsteps were very hurried, as if something had been chasing him from behind.
But Xiong Junxi rushed down the stairs again. He took the last step in one breath, but he still returned to the second floor.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Xiong Junxi looked like he was about to collapse. He shook his head and said, "No, it's impossible. It's my illusion. It must be my illusion! "
While Xiong Junxi was talking, he suddenly felt a cold hand reach out and gently sweep his neck.
That cold touch was like a dead person's hand. Just a gentle sweep, and it immediately made Xiong Junxi lose his mind.
"Ahhhhhh —!" Xiong Junxi didn't dare to look back. He continued to rush to the stairs not far away, but he didn't expect that he would slip and roll directly between the stairs.
Xiong Junxi's head hit the wall heavily. He was in so much pain that he saw stars. He groaned for a long time, but he couldn't stand up.
Before Xiong Junxi could stand up, a red figure suddenly pounced on him and pressed down on his back.
The scary weight caused the expression on Xiong Junxi's face to change. He screamed and tried to struggle, but the Red Specter on his back was getting heavier and heavier. It was like an iceberg was pressing on his back. It was so heavy that he could not move.
"Hehehe, men who aren't master can't live here. Go to hell, go to hell …" The female ghost's voice was full of resentment. She reached out her cold hand and grabbed Xiong Junxi's neck.
Because the female ghost attacked him from behind, Xiong Junxi didn't lose the ability to fight back immediately.
Xiong Junxi also felt a clear sense of suffocation. His hands started to struggle weakly. His fingers reached out to pry the woman's hands away.
However, the female ghost's strength was frighteningly strong. No matter how much strength Xiong Junxi used, he could not shake her off. Instead, he felt more and more uncomfortable, and gradually, he could not breathe.
Xiong Junxi struggled with his eyes closed, completely unaware that all of this was actually an illusion.
There was no female ghost on top of him at all. It was his own hand that was strangling his own neck, trying to strangle himself to death.
At this moment, behind the stairs on the second floor, a figure stood there, quietly watching this scene.
However, at this moment, the struggling Xiong Junxi kicked the flower pot in the corner.
A cracking sound rang out, and it spread far and wide in the dark night.
This voice immediately alerted the other people on the first floor.
"What's going on?" Zhou Tong was the first to open the door and asked in confusion.
"The sound seems to be coming from the stairs."
"Let's go take a look!" Chi Jiao clearly felt the fluctuations of the magnetic field. She immediately took the detector and rushed to the second floor.
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