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Chapter Seven Footsteps Behind(2/2)

"Wait a minute, that sound of dripping water... disappeared for a while, why did it appear again now?"

Yang Jian's expression changed, and then he walked in the direction of the sound of dripping water without hesitation.

If there is a dripping sound from the faucet, it means that the toilet is nearby. Just go back to the familiar toilet to find the door and leave this ghost place.

Damn, I wish I had paid attention to this before.

With direction and some confidence in his heart, Yang Jian quickened his pace.

But soon, he heard a low-battery reminder from his phone, which startled him. He hesitated, and had to grit his teeth and turn off the phone.

He was more afraid of the ghost lingering here than the darkness.

This amount of power must be reserved for critical times.

Go forward in the dark, be careful.

There was only the sound of dripping water in the darkness, and there was nothing else.

The surroundings were so quiet that I could hear my own breathing clearly.

But it wasn't long before he turned off the lights.

Suddenly.

"Tap, step~!"

A series of footsteps sounded from behind Yang Jian, heavy and clear.

The footsteps came closer and closer, gradually approaching him.

In an instant, Yang Jian froze and his whole body tensed up. He suddenly turned on the phone light and looked back.

The light illuminates a position about one meter away, and there is nothing behind it, only thick darkness.

But the footsteps got closer and closer.

"It's absolutely impossible to be Zheng Fei and Duan Peng..." Yang Jian's face froze slightly.

It is impossible for a living person to follow him so accurately in the dark.

If it wasn't Zheng Fei and Duan Peng, then it was most likely the ghost wandering in that toilet.

"Go quickly."
Chapter completed!
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