Chapter 183 â 1992-2020
The company was located on the fifteenth floor. Although climbing the stairs is tiring, the two of them would not be so stupid as to take the elevator at this time.
The two went to the escape stairs, pushed open the door and found that the corridor was pitch-black. Only the green âescape routeâ light sign was on. They ate biscuits here at noon. At that time, the sun shone in through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows and the whole staircase was brightly lit, without a trace of gloom.
But now itâs like a haunted house.
In the darkness, there was something faintly rustling on the stairs, like a snake walking on the sand, which made people feel uncomfortable.
The two looked at each other and, without hesitation, took out the flashlight and illuminated the stairs.
The beam of light from the strong flashlight pierced through the darkness and shone straight down. Only then did the two see clearly that there was really something crawling on the floor of the corridor.
Strands of hair, thick or thin, twisted and writhed on the ground like black snakes. The hair was illuminated by the flashlight and, as if stimulated by something, they all scampered aside.
âFortunately, itâs afraid of light.â RenDong shone the flashlight towards the bottom of the stairs. The stairs spiraled layer by layer, with no end in sight. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.
Lian Qiao came to him. The corridor door behind him made a heavy creaking sound and then closed heavily.
The two couldnât help but look back, feeling like they were locked up here.
âThis glass looks fake.â Lian Qiao pointed the flashlight at the window glass but the light beam of the strong flashlight couldnât penetrate the thin layer of glass and the glass was still pitch black, making it impossible to see the situation outside .
He then shone the flashlight towards the top of the corridor. The stairs going up are also empty and you canât see the end at a glance. Lian Qiao frowned and murmured: âHow many floors are there in this building?â
âThirty floors, we are in the middle.â RenDong sighed: âIf I knew this, I should have found a lower floor company when I graduatedâŠâ
Lian Qiao laughed: âDonât think so much, letâs go.â
So the two of them held a bright flashlight in one hand and a weapon in the other, and walked downstairs side by side.
The silence in the stairs made people flustered and the sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor. It was obviously their own noises but it was extremely permeating. The two turned their heads from time to time to be vigilant for any changes behind them. However, apart from the hair on the ground curled up in the corner, there was nothing unusual so far.
âDO you think this is Auntie Long-hair?â RenDong suddenly felt a little funny.
âDisgusting while alive and even more disgusting when dead.â Lian Qiao said lightly.
RenDong suddenly remembered that Lian Qiao still had the knife wound on his back from that time. His eyes were filled with pity: âHow is your back injury?â
âItâs nothing major and wonât affect my movements.â Lian Qiao seemed to smile, âDonât worry. Thereâs only one hour left anyway, so it doesnât matter if the wound opens. Just wait until we get out.â
âEnâŠâ Although RenDong said this, he still couldnât let go of the worry in his heart .
Those hairs on the ground were afraid of light, so when they were illuminated by the flashlight, they twisted and fled to the corner, curling up into a ball. It doesnât look like much damage but it would be terrible without a flashlight.
RenDong couldnât help but recall the scene in the âTemple of Five Internal Organsâ instance where he was dismembered by vines in the dark forest. He was terrified of such things. However, it seems that whatever he was afraid of was destined to occur. The further down they went, the more hair there was on the ground. In the end, it was almost impossible to settle down.
Although the hair is afraid of light but, because the number was really large, so when the flashlight shines on it, the hair is crowded with each other and no one can avoid it.
Under the stimulation of the light, countless hairs twisted wildly, like a mosaic of movement. RenDong walked cautiously, always feeling that the next step would be stepping on hair. He had to focus the light near his feet to avoid getting caught in his hair.
âWait, somethingâs not quite right.â Just as RenDong was concentrating on his feet, Lian Qiao stopped suddenly.
âWhat?â RenDong looked at him, saw him turn sideways and shine the flashlight downstairs.
Both of them were shocked by this image.
They saw that the corridor below was completely filled with hair! The thick black hair surged up the corridor like a tide, completely blocking the corridor. It was impossible to go any further.
Unless they wanted to pass through the middle of the hair!
RenDong imagined the sensation of hair sliding across his body and couldnât help feeling sick.
ââŠâ Lian Qiao was silent for a moment, then took out a lighter from his backpack, âSee if burning works?â
RenDong looked at the hair entangled around the two of them and said with a wry smile: âEven if it can be burned, the lighter would probably ignite a fire.â
Before they entered the company in the morning, Lian Qiao uttered the wild words, âIf there is a fire, there is no place to run.â This is great, the FLAG has been completely drawn.
âNot necessarily. They are afraid of light. They should be more afraid of fire. I guess they will avoid it.â Lian Qiao said and walked towards the ocean-like hair downstairs.
RenDong felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart and he subconsciously pulled Lian Qiao: âWait, donât go.â
Lian Qiao: âWhatâs wrong?â
RenDong looked up at the upstairs, frowned and said: âHow long have we walked? How many floors?â
Lian Qiao was taken aback for a moment, but also showed a thoughtful expression.
After a while, he hesitated and said : ââŠFifteen?â RenDong shook his head: âIâm afraid itâs more than that.â He looked at the time, âWe came out of the company at nine oâclock,and we can go down one floor almost every minute, but now itâs almost half past nineâŠâ
Lian Qiaoâs expression changed slightly: âItâs already half past nine? Time flies so fast?â
âProbably because our attention is too concentrated, so we donât feel the passage of time.â RenDong stared at the dense hair at the bottom of the corridor. He frowned and said, âSo⊠we may have walked more than fifteen floorsâŠâ
When he said that, Lian Qiao noticed the exhaustion of his body. In terms of his physical fitness, fifteen floors should not be a problem. But now his legs felt a little weak and even his muscles trembled a little.
In fact, at the very beginning, he also went downstairs while secretly counting the number of floors. But there were more and more hairs around his feet and he forgot what he counted.
How many floors did they go down without knowing it?
Lian Qiao looked around, trying to find the floor number. RenDong was wary of the hair underneath and, at the same time, shone the flashlight on the wall, looking for it with him.
However, the corridor number that was originally posted at the exit of each floor has disappeared at this time.
âIt doesnât look like an illusion.â RenDong sighed, âOur attention was all attracted by the hair and we didnât realize it. In fact, the whole staircase has already undergone a change.â
âEndless staircase?â Lian Qiao narrowed his eyes,
â Then these hairsâŠâ
RenDong smiled wryly: âMaybe this is Auntie Long-Hairâs trick?â
Auntie Long-Hair was very cunning and was full of bad ideas when she was a human being. After becoming a ghost, it really got worse and she even played real âghost numbersâ.
Lian Qiao narrowed his eyes and stared coldly at the black cloud-like hair: âIf I had known this, I should have made her suffer more while she was aliveâŠâ
Before he finished speaking, RenDongâs face suddenly changed drastically!
Before Lian Qiao could react, RenDong lost his balance instantly and fell down the stairs! Lian Qiao was startled and subconsciously reached out to grab it, only grabbing on to his collar in a panic. Only then did he realize that something was dragging RenDong down!
Just listening to bang bang bang bang, something rolled down the stairs. Lian Qiaoâs gaze moved down, only to realize that the pitch-black hair in the corner had somehow climbed up to RenDongâs ankle and entangled him tightly!
RenDong bit his lips: âThe flashlight fell down!â
âItâs okay! Hold on to me!â Lian Qiao grabbed him desperately with one hand and reached for the handrail of the stairs that was close to him firmly with the other.
RenDongâs ankles were entangled by the hair and half of his body gradually rose into the air, showing how strong the hair was pulling him. And Lian Qiao stood on the stairs, his center of gravity was unstable and he would be taken down if he was not careful. When the time comes, the two of them will fall into that mass of black deadly hair together and they will definitely both be killed on the spot!
More and more black hair wrapped around RenDongâs ankles and the black hair was even tightening a little bit. RenDongâs ankles were already a little bit bloodshot. Lian Qiao gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength and dragged RenDong back more than ten centimeters.
RenDong was also quick-sighted and took this opportunity to grab the handrail. Now there was finally a point of support. Even though the hair in the back was still terrified of him, at least he wouldnât fall into the pile of hair right away.
âHold on!â Lian Qiao yelled, quickly took out a bottle of transparent liquid from his backpack, lit a lighter and threw it directly into the pile of hair.
It was a special windproof lighter so, although it spun a few times in mid-air, the flame did not go out. Itâs just that the little flame seemed too small in the pile of hair surging like a black tide, and it was about to be swallowed by the hair.
But at this moment, Lian Qiao unscrewed the bottle in his hand, slammed it and poured it straight towards the flames!
There was a crackling sound and the flame followed the liquid parabola and burned up all of a sudden!
âAaaahhhhhh!â The thick black long hair twisted wildly. The hair on Xu RenDongâs ankles was also burnt and the flames climbed directly onto RenDongâs pants.
However RenDong was finally liberated. He fell from mid-air all of a sudden but quickly got up from the ground without even making a muffled groan.
âRun!â Lian Qiao grabbed RenDongâs arm and started running up!
Listening to the crackling and burning sound behind him and the womanâs screams, RenDong followed Lian Qiao and ran wildly without looking back. The strangled place on his ankle was excruciatingly painful and every step felt like running on the tip of a knife. Xu RenDong bit his lip and ran desperately, not wanting to drag Lian Qiao down.
The hair was already aflame and, with the help of alcohol, the fire spread all at once. The thick black hair was constantly struggling and twisting in the flames and the flames were mixed with the painful female screams.
The screams echoed throughout the corridor, piercing peopleâs eardrums. The two ran up desperately but they still felt that the screams were in their ears.
The fire below began to emit thick smoke and the flames became brighter and brighter. The surrounding air became hotter and hotter. The two ran more and more strenuously. Not only did they consume a lot of physical strength going upstairs, but the fire was also consuming the oxygen in the corridor at this time, making the two people who were already deprived of oxygen due to strenuous exercise even more dizzy.
RenDongâs legs became weak from running and the large amount of physical energy consumption caused too much burden on the body. RenDong soon couldnât breathe and the lung tubes hurt like they were about to burst. Every breath was scorching air, which made him feel that living was no better than death.
His feet felt weak and every step he stepped on was soft.
And Lian Qiao, who was close at hand, was obviously extremely exhausted. His chest was heaving violently, his forehead was covered with sweat and he didnât even have room to speak. But he still tightly gripped RenDongâs hand, trying to give him a hand.
No! He canât drag Lian Qiao down!
With this thought in mind, RenDong took a deep breath, forcing out strength from the depths of his body.
However, as he ran, he felt more and more that something was wrong.
The touch under her feet was astonishingly soft, like⊠like stepping on human skinâŠ
RenDong lowered his head subconsciously and couldnât help being shocked when he looked at it!
He saw that the floor tiles under the two peopleâs feet had changed their appearance before they knew it! From the original white tiles to dark yellow, it was terribly soft to step on, and the texture is as soft as human skin! There was even â
Even â a scar lying across the stairs!
RenDong was horrified,and couldnât help exclaiming: âLian Qiao⊠Lian Qiao! Thereâs a face on the ground!â
RenDong turned pale with fright and subconsciously grabbed his arm. Before Lian Qiao could stabilize his figure, the watermelon knife in his hand had already swung away. There was only a blunt sound of âpoofâ as something was hit.
RenDong hurriedly pulled Lian Qiao back. Lian Qiao stood still and took a flashlight to shine around. Then he froze, shocked.
He saw two legs standing upright on the top of the stairs.
Those two legs stood so abruptly at the top of the stairs, empty from the waist up. At this time, Lian Qiao had cut its thigh with a knife and it was gurgling blood. Even the bones are clearly visible at the break.
Lian Qiao narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to go up and give it another stab, but RenDong suddenly screamed: âLian Qiao! Look up!â
Lian Qiao raised his head and his expression changed instantly.
Unexpectedly, many pairs of eyes appeared on the ceiling! Those eyes are more than ten centimeters in size and they are turned upside down on the ceiling like a washbasin. All the eyes are pitch-black and the pupils are dilated to the side. They are clearly the eyes of dead people!
Whatâs even more frightening is that those eyes can still move. Like watching a joke with cold eyes, slowlyâblink, blink, blink.
ââŠâ Even as calm as Lian Qiao was, he couldnât say âdonât worry about itâ at this moment. He gritted his teeth, cut off a bunch of hair that caught up with him and turned his head. His voice trembled slightly, âWhat time is it?â
RenDong looked at the time: ââŠnine forty-five.â
Lian Qiao looked at the stairs up and down. No exit, no exit anywhere. There was only weird stumps and organs and the rustling hair that keeps climbing up the stairs.
A look of despair finally appeared on his face.
âYou canât get out nowâŠâ Lian Qiao muttered to himself in a trance.
RenDongâs heart tightened: âWhat did you say? What do you mean âyouâ canât get out now? YouâŠâ
In an instant, countless terrifying thoughts came to his mind. RenDong didnât have time to think about it but subconsciously grasped Lian Qiaoâs hand and placed it on his chest.
He had a very bad feeling!
He felt that he was going to lose Lian Qiao!