Luo Feng's heartbeat was very fast in his chest.

He forced himself to hold back his disgust and carefully observed the half of the skeleton face on the wall, thinking that he might find any clues.

As a result, after checking this, he really found some clues.

He found that the dead shape of the half skeleton face was more like the whole person being thrown into a strong acid liquid and soaked for a long time.

A skull with a scary eye hole was covered in blood and flesh, and some tissue and muscles remained on it. A faint strange smell broke through the bloody smell that had already spread in the corridor at this time, and drilled into Luo Feng's nose.

"Click."

A gray-white wall fell down again, revealing more parts of the skeleton face.

Luo Feng raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose. He wanted to retreat, but unexpectedly, a strange sound suddenly heard in his ear.

It was not the sound of chiseling the wall under his feet, but a movement similar to the sound of the wind.

No, it is said that the wind is too weak, and it is said that the human breathing may be closer.

The question is, the breathing sound? Luo Feng is the only one in the corridor. Where does the breathing sound come from?

Luo Feng went to listen.

"call……"

That's right, there's really a breath!

"call……"

“Huff…”

Not long after, Luo Feng's face became very ugly inexplicably.

He twisted his neck stiffly and looked at the corpse inlaid in the wall in front of him.

Before he knew it, more walls fell down, and almost exposed a whole hideous and terrifying skeleton face.

Its eyes were empty, and its jaw, which had a few missing teeth, drooped, and blood gathered down its cheeks and dripped onto the ground, soaking the grayish-white wall skin.

Luo Feng moved his footsteps and slowly approached the past again.

He looked slightly and listened carefully with his breath.

“…”

“Huff…”

In an instant, it was like an electric shock!

Luo Feng's figure retreated quickly, opened his eyes incredibly, and stared blankly at the skeleton face on the wall.

Because... he just heard that the strange breathing came from the skeleton's half-open mouth!

It's still gasping! It's still alive?!

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Luo Feng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, moistening his dry throat.

Now he understands that he is going to have big trouble!

"Click."

The wall skin on the wall is still falling, as if it is to present the entire body in front of Luo Feng.

But Luo Feng thought of another possibility...

If the things in this wall are still alive, or if they can still move, then what will happen after the wall peels off completely and comes out of the wall?

"Resurrection of the Dead and the Chinese Supernatural?"

Luo Feng murmured to himself with an ugly expression and turned his head to look around.

Blood was still oozing out of the walls around the corridor, and even the speed was getting faster and faster.

"Click."

A very slight sound was heard by the sensitive Luo Feng.

He turned his head and looked at the corner of the corridor above, and then he felt complicated and saw that the wall was also falling from the wall.

This time the exposed part was not the face, but a hand, and a rotten arm sealed inside the wall in a twisted posture.

The worst thing is that at some moment, Luo Feng saw the arm twitching slightly!

If Luo Feng had no mistakes in his prediction, in about ten minutes, there would be a "corpse party" in this old-fashioned experimental building that was straight up and down. The wine was fresh plasma, and you could get it by the wall for free!

"The thirteenth level, the thirteenth level..."

Luo Feng pressed his temples hard with both hands, hoping to come up with a good countermeasure as soon as possible.

He had no time to delay any more. Only by finding the legendary thirteenth step would he have hope of successfully escaping!

"Ten layers on the ground...ribs...twelve pairs of ribs...thirteen pairs of ribs...erect animals...hmm?"

Suddenly, Luo Feng suddenly raised his head and blinked.

He remembered the strange action that Luo Fuya made before he disappeared.

The guy was obviously planning to escape, but he closed his eyes before running away. Although supernatural phenomena cannot pay too much attention to realistic logic, this action is indeed too strange.

Moreover, Luo Fuya just turned a corner and disappeared from Luo Feng's vision out of thin air.

To eliminate the common smoke escapes of ghosts, can Luo Feng guess that the guy actually ran into the underground corpse warehouse?

Following this logic, will closing your eyes be the key to finding the thirteenth level?

"Which guy Luo Fuya disappeared on the floor just now? Six or Seven? Alas, don't care! Try it!"

Anyway, I couldn't think of a better way for a while, so I might as well give it a try. Luo Feng avoided the blood that was gradually spreading on the ground and quickly climbed up along the stairs.

During this process, he unexpectedly saw many blood-seeking walls and strange-shaped corpses embedded in the walls.

When he arrived at the stairs leading to the 6th floor, Luo Feng didn't think much about it. He closed his eyes, held the rusty stair handrail, and began to climb up the steps step by step.

Step by step, two, three steps... Until the twelve steps were counted, his heart beat strongly and wanted to take another step, but he stepped on the empty hand.

When he opened his eyes, Luo Feng regretfully found that there was no thirteenth step under his feet.

Is it the method or the place is wrong? Or should he go from top to bottom?

Luo Feng walked down from the top of the stairs with an experimental attitude, but still did not step on the thirteenth step.

After that, he could only walk up to the stairs leading to the seventh floor.

This time, he deliberately changed the order and walked down from above, but the result was still as rewarding as before.

"Last chance! At worst, I can try it on the first floor!"

Luo Feng gritted his teeth, closed his eyes for the fourth time, grabbed the handrail of the stairs, and lifted his feet up.

I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt that the handrails touching his palms became colder and colder, and the stone steps under his feet seemed to be covered in blood, becoming more and more slippery.

"Huff...ah..."

Even he heard the breathing sounds beside him getting heavier, as if the corpse in the wall wanted to rush out and attack him directly.

Luo Feng remained calm and walked up step by step with firm steps, ignoring any movement around him.

“…1112!”

Finally, he stepped on the twelfth step. After taking a deep breath, he raised his other foot and stretched forward tentatively. If there was any obstacle to the tip of his shoe, it should be a first step!

"Hosh! Huh!"

While making a big noise behind him, Luo Feng stepped on the thirteenth step that he had not seen yet without thinking.

In a moment!

He vaguely heard a large unwilling roar from behind, but the next moment, his ears returned to silence.
Chapter completed!