Niu Luo doesn't want to leave anymore.

He didn't move through this step for ten seconds.

But strangely, the picture in front of me still shows dynamic changes.

Nong Guohao's back was always half a meter away from him, and he kept moving his shoulders and keeping his pace.

The stairs are still changing, and have risen from the seventh floor to the eighth floor.

Niu Luo glanced at the front, but did not dare to return to look behind.

He knew very well that once he turned around, what he saw would definitely not be Wen Yongxin's face, but a stranger's face that he had never seen before.

And as long as he sees the face, he will definitely die.

The form here is like a constantly operating machine, and Niu Luo is a part sandwiched in the middle.

Even though he did not provide power for the operation of the machine, he was still in it and was swept forward.

The eighth floor logo passes by in a blink of an eye.

The ninth floor is coming soon.

Niu Luo looked at the oblique corner with his eyes, waiting for the arrival of the number "9", and was also in fear.

The destination he went upstairs was on the ninth floor.

Then the end point of this "machine" should also be the ninth level.

What will be the result of reaching the destination?

Is the machine stopping or completely scrapped...

The cold sweat on Niu Luo's face began to be the first to be unable to bear the weight, and fell down with his nervous heart.

The sound of Nong Guohao's upward footsteps were like the time of death knell, proclaiming the approaching of death.

He closed his eyes tightly, his palm holding the railing continued to deepen, and shook violently under the high level of mental tension.

"No, I can't walk these two paths arranged by ghosts!"

The ending of arriving at the ninth floor is not subject to human control, either of which is the same.

For Niu Luo, this is equivalent to handing over his life to the ghost, which is really a demand for death for the mission.

He must choose the third path.

Thinking of this, Niu Luo raised unprecedented courage and wanted to change.

He suddenly opened his eyes, changed his hands to grab the railing, and jumped along the gap between the stair railings.

The third way is to jump out of this "machine".

Niu Luo's body began to lose weight, and fell straight from the gap between the building like a needle.

The scene in the air, blowing the bangs from the wind, letting him see many numbers.

“8,7,6,5…”

His jump directly jumped from the eighth floor to the fifth floor.

During the emergency fall, his arms were forcibly placed on the railing on the fifth floor, freezing his body.

As he was shaking in the air, Niu Luo's arms were trembling, and the severe pain between his joints hit him, causing him to almost fall again.

The creaking sound on his right arm made him subconsciously release his right hand, but his left hand gave more power and barely stabilized his body.

The powerful inertia dislocated his right arm, but despite this, he saved the ending of falling to death.

Gripping his teeth, Niu Luo climbed up from the fifth floor with difficulty, collapsed on the steps, gasping heavily.

On the gray ceiling, there are ashes floating, like dust particles leaping in the air.

As fatigue and thrill were intertwined, he covered his sore, swollen and painful right arm, as if he saw the world spinning.

But this path seems to be the right one.

After taking a few deep breaths on the ground, he knelt on the ground and was about to get up.

However, when he was about to stand up, he saw a pair of feet facing him, constantly coming up.

These feet are big, like an adult male, and they are not wearing shoes, and there are some blood marks on the toenails of the big female.

It kept walking towards Niu Luo, but no matter how it walked, it kept a distance of half a meter.

Niu Luo's face became increasingly ugly. He didn't dare to look up because he could see a face when he looked up at this direction.

"Are still wrong? Do I want to dig out my eyes!"

He turned around silently and saw another leg facing his back to him, also heading upwards.

Everything has returned to the starting point.

Niu Luo covered his dislocated right arm and wet his clothes behind him with sweat, but he was at a loss.

"What the hell did I trigger?"

At this point, he thought about all the clues he could think of, including the various details after the task began.

He even began to follow Li Yi's theory and actively imagine the harmless situation of ghosts waiting for cars.

But none of these works.

The ninth floor was waving to him and gradually approaching, even if he hadn't moved.

Niu Luo was helpless. He had reached his limit in such rare and strange supernatural events.

Now he must place all his hopes upon reaching the ninth floor, a miracle will happen.

Looking at the number 9 that had been passing by and now approaching again, Niu Luo's heart was beating wildly, and he slowly took out a dagger from his bag.

"0910 is a new farmhouse. He is all about letting me go, and maybe there will be variables there."

He was ready to close his eyes and rush in as soon as he arrived at the ninth floor.

First, throw away the two things that are not known to be human or ghosts in the front and back, and then find a way to crack them.

Nong Guohao's back began to move towards the ninth floor corridor, and Niu Luo's heart also raised.

This will be the first time he has arrived on the ninth floor and it is also the moment he witnessed the ending.

When one foot stepped on the ninth floor platform, a thin layer of dust seemed to be stirred up.

The scene in front of Niu Luo took place earth-shaking changes.

The originally not-so-broad vision suddenly felt a sudden sense of enlightenment, and a wisp of dazzling light came from all directions and projected into his eyes.

Niu Luo subconsciously covered it with his hands and barely saw some light source bodies, but it was not real.

As he gradually adapted, he saw countless black figures surrounding him in the center like sculptures.

The black figure could not count, with his hands hanging down his trousers, all facing him.

With his number advantage, he kept squeezing his place of foothold and forced him to retreat step by step.

Niu Luo shed two lines of tears in pain, and in his blurry sight, he subconsciously waved the dagger in his hand to prevent them from getting closer.

But this is obviously useless.

Finally, when he saw these black figures clearly with tears in his eyes, his breathing stopped and his blood suddenly became cold.

The heads of these black shadows were all facing mirrors.

The light source reflected from the mirror and hit Niu Luo's face.

The mirrors in all directions seem to be paved into walls without dead corners, leaving Niu Luo, the center of the center, nowhere to hide.

Countless mirrors faced him, and countless human faces appeared.

Niu Luo saw the face, but he didn't have time or had the courage to dig out his eyes.

All the mirrors began to shatter, and a piece of fragments slashed into his neck with the ashes floating in the air.

Before he died, he shouted a name with his last breath, which was the last person he saw during his lifetime.
Chapter completed!