Qin Nuo stood up, and at this moment, all kinds of strange noises suddenly came from the entire building. For a moment, the entire complex became lively.

Qin Nuo vaguely sensed something and turned around and ran downstairs.

The corridor was pitch black, and Qin Nuo ran down with a flashlight.

But when he reached the stairs to the first floor, he stopped again.

There was a lot of debris piled up at the iron gate of the exit, completely blocking the exit.

Qin Nuo was also familiar with the miscellaneous items, which were the discarded human body models on the top floor.

Seeing these human models, Qin Nuo suddenly felt uneasy.

The backs of the human models were seen glowing, and then red meridians grew out, like parasites, and suddenly pierced into the head.

Immediately afterwards, the facial features of the models suddenly twitched vividly, and their eyes suddenly opened, emitting bloody light.

Crash!

The human models stood up one after another, and some models with mutilated bodies picked up the remaining limbs and pressed them against their bodies.

They don't care whether the installation position is correct or not, they just press the limbs they pick up onto their bodies.

They have two heads, eight limbs that climb like spiders, and all kinds of strange shapes. As long as they are put on a head, they are given life.

Then, they all stared at Qin Nuo, as if they were looking at a new creature, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Damn it."

Qin Nuo cursed inwardly, turned around and ran upstairs.

The human models let out strange, high-frequency cries and followed closely behind.

Back on the second floor, the Blood Eye Ghost said, "Just jump down from the second floor."

"What if I fall to my death? My body doesn't get enough exercise, it's in such poor condition."

"Don't make it sound as fragile as a porcelain doll. There is a crooked tree over there." said the blood-eyed ghost.

Qin Nuo didn't think much about it and ran over there. He flipped over the fence, kicked off and landed on a branch. With the help of his right hand, he landed steadily on the ground.

"Their range of activities should be limited. Unless there are any accidents outside the complex..."

Before Qin Nuo could finish his words, he looked up and saw the densely packed human models swooping down from the upstairs and chasing him relentlessly.

"Someone's face always gets slapped and makes a loud noise!" complained the blood-eyed ghost.