"What the hell is going on with the residents on the ninth floor?!"
Watanabe Masao couldn't help but mutter, "Living on the ninth floor is such an unsettling floor, pressing buttons over and over again. People like this are lowering the quality of the Japanese people!"
When the elevator door opened again, there was still no one outside, but this time something was different.
A figure stood alone in front of the gate, without saying anything, just standing there motionless.
"What the hell are you doing? If you want to come up, just come quickly!"
Seeing that the man didn't move, Watanabe Masao became a little angry. He couldn't help but speak and even planned to go up and fight.
Kitahara Sosuke seemed to notice something, his face turned pale, and his whole body began to tremble violently.
The figure slowly raised his head, and the terrifying face gradually appeared in front of the two of them.
Its skin had turned black, its entire head was skin and bones, its face was full of pain, its hideous face looked extremely terrifying, its empty and dead eyes stared at Kitahara Sosuke and Watanabe Masao.
“Chuckle, chuckle…”
A strange laugh growled from his throat, and Watanabe Masao's face turned pale instantly. A liquid with a strong pungent smell flowed out from his lower body. He collapsed to the ground, shivering uncontrollably.
Kitahara Sosuke was not in a much better condition, his legs were trembling and he was extremely frightened.
Soon, a red light flashed, and the figure suddenly disappeared. Kitahara Sosuke shouted, fearing that something might have gone wrong. He and Watanabe Masao shouted for a long time before they realized that there was nothing wrong.
Kitahara Sosuke took a deep breath and was about to say something when he suddenly felt his hair wet and a horrible thought appeared in his mind.
Could it be...
He raised his head stiffly to look upwards, only to see the 'corpse' with obvious dead spots staring at the two of them intently, fangs bared.
"ah--!!!"
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