Ma Feng held the cold face gently with trembling fingers, and strands of hair fell on his eyes and mouth. The real touch made him tremble with fear.

Blood slid down the tips of his hair and dripped onto his eyelashes. At this moment, he felt as if he was not in a haunted house, but was forced to hide with the dead in order to avoid the murderer.

The air was filled with the stench of blood, and faint breathing sounds could be heard in the silence. Ma Feng didn't know where the murderer was. Perhaps the monster with blood on his hands was squatting next to him.

Ma Feng moved his body with difficulty and slowly loosened his hands. Just as he was about to leave, someone suddenly lifted the bed board!

The rope fell off, and the corpse tied under the bed fell directly onto Ma Feng's face!

"ah!"

His hands and feet were twisted into strange shapes, blood and limbs were touching each other, and the first close contact with an unknown corpse made Ma Feng go crazy. He supported himself on the ground, using his hands and feet to try to climb out, but as soon as he raised his head, his head hit the bed board.

There was a loud bang and the bed shook. Ma Feng felt dizzy and was about to fall when someone held him up.

"Brother Ma! Are you okay?" Xiao Sun grabbed the bed board with one hand and supported Ma Feng with the other. He was also frightened just now.

Covering his head, Ma Feng's lips trembled and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

The fear brought by the darkness is indescribable. You can't see anything. Even the most ordinary things in life can cause panic here.

“Should I give up?” Ma Feng gritted his teeth, grabbed his hair fiercely, and scanned the darkness around him: “Maybe Chen is hiding in the monitoring room watching me now. He is staring at my miserable appearance and laughing heartily. He is waiting for me to give up and beg him to take me away.”

Ma Feng clenched his five fingers tightly, feeling very unwilling.

"Brother Ma, cheer up! Although this haunted house is difficult, we still have a chance to escape." Sun Xiaojun looked at Ma Feng's swollen head and felt a little sorry. If he hadn't lifted the bed board just now, the body wouldn't have fallen. "Brother Ma, don't give up. Life is like a cup of tea. It may be bitter for a while, but it will never be bitter forever."

"Are you comforting me?" Ma Feng forced a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not that easily defeated."

The two supported each other and felt their way back to the living room along the wall, but before they walked out of the room, the shrill cat meow was heard again in the corridor.

"Why are you here again?!" With sweat on his forehead, Ma Feng leaned against the wall and touched the door of another bedroom.

This time he opened the door a crack, and after crawling in, he closed the door with his backhand.

"I should be the only one in the room." Ma Feng didn't care about Xiao Sun's life or death. He squatted behind the door, covered his mouth and nose, and silently waited for the cat's meow to disappear.

After waiting for a full minute, the cold sweat on Ma Feng's forehead slid down his nose to his chin. Not only did the cat's meow not disappear, but it began to appear in the room where he was. Moreover, the meowing became more and more frequent, as if more than one cat ran into the room.

"Why? How did they get in?"

Ma Feng felt that there were cats all around him. Those cats seemed to be being cruelly hurt, and their cries were shrill and terrible.

He wanted to hide in the corner, but when he moved his feet, he found that the bottom of his shoes was soft, as if the room was covered with carpet.

With an ominous premonition in his heart, Mafeng reached out and touched the "carpet" under his feet. The cat hair and blood coagulated together and formed lumps. The whole room seemed to be filled with brutally murdered cats.

A chill rushed from his back to his head, and Ma Feng rubbed his hands against his body desperately, trying to get rid of the cat hair and blood clots on his fingertips.

His disdain and disgust seemed to further stimulate the cats that died tragically. Resentment gathered in the room, and the cat hair that was originally piled together under his feet suddenly moved.

Cats that seemed to be dead crawled out from the large pile of cat fur, their eyes blinking in the darkness, and the wounds on their bodies left by the evil people were bleeding.

Ma Feng felt his body slowly sinking, and he seemed to be drowned by the corpses of the wild cats.

"Help! Help me! Xiao Sun! Help me!"

Endless darkness swallowed him. Dead cats jumped onto his body one after another, and the cat corpses pressed on his body.

Shouting loudly, Ma Feng no longer cared about maintaining his composure, every cell in his body was crying for help.

“Bang!”

The door was opened, and a pair of hands dragged Ma Feng out from among the cat corpses.

"Brother Ma, why did you run into that room alone again?" Xiao Sun asked anxiously. Ma Feng in front of him looked disheveled, completely different from when he came in. The light in his eyes had faded, and only fear and uneasiness remained on his face.

"I..." Ma Feng spat out the cat hair in his mouth. He collapsed on the ground and waved his arms in the direction of Xiao Sun's voice. "I just found a room at random."

"Then you are really lucky." Xiao Sun knew the secret of this room. Ying Tong's brother Ying Chen lived in this room.

The first time Ma Feng hid in Ying Chen’s bedroom, and the second time he hid in the room where Ying Chen abused the cat. Now Xiao Sun didn’t dare to let Ma Feng stay here any longer, because the third room belonged to Ying Tong, and there seemed to be some scary dolls placed in that room.

"Brother Ma, let's go out first. This room is not safe." Xiao Sun wanted to help Ma Feng with good intentions. He wanted to make peace between the Virtual Future Park and the New Century Park through his own efforts.

“Or... let’s just forget it.” The prouder a person is, the less willing he is to bow his head. This is the first time in Ma Feng’s life that he has wavered.

"It will be more dangerous if we stay here!" Xiao Sun grabbed Ma Feng's hand: "If we stay where we are, we will never change. Only by going out can we have a chance of survival."

Listening to Xiao Sun's sincere words, Ma Feng bit his lip. He remembered the self who never gave up.

His body seemed to have regained some strength, and Ma Feng slowly got up from the ground: "You are right, a sword is sharpened by grinding. It is painful now, but when you look back after a while, you will find that it is actually nothing."

"Yes." Xiao Sun nodded vigorously: "The cat's meowing has stopped. Let's go out."

The two of them walked out of the room carefully, moving slowly while holding onto the wall.

"This room is too dangerous. I hope we never come back." Ma Feng was a man who had done great things. Although he was in a very disheveled state and covered in cat hair, he still adjusted his mentality very quickly.

"I don't want to come back either." Xiao Sun and Ma Feng walked to the stairs, one on the left and one on the right, one holding the handrail and the other holding the wall, and walked down side by side.

"Slow down, I can't keep up." Ma Feng walked very slowly, but Xiao Sun ran very fast, as if the darkness had no effect on him.

"The stairs are the most dangerous area. There are no rooms to hide here, so we have to speed up and be careful not to be blocked by ghosts..." Before Xiao Sun finished the word "blocked", a cat's meow was heard in the corridor on the upper floor, just like it had been rehearsed in advance.

"Is your mouth blessed?" Ma Feng's mentality, which had just been adjusted, was about to collapse again. He grabbed the handrail of the stairs, not daring to go up or run down. He felt lonely and helpless, lying on the fence and steps like a chameleon.

"Don't stay here! Go!" Xiao Sun helped Ma Feng walk downstairs. He was not in such a hurry at first, but not long after, it seemed to rain in the corridor, sticky blood dripped from the roof, and a breath of horror and despair came from downstairs.

"Sister Raincoat?!" If he met other evil spirits, he would just be scared at most, but if he met Red Raincoat, what would happen? Xiao Sun didn't know: "Go! Go! Go quickly!"

Even at this time, Xiao Sun was still very chivalrous. He knew it was not safe to leave Ma Feng alone on the stairs, so he wanted to take Ma Feng away.

But the problem was that he had just dragged Ma Feng downstairs, and now Red Raincoat was running over from downstairs, so he changed direction and wanted Ma Feng to run upstairs.

Unable to see anything, Ma Feng had no idea what Xiao Sun wanted to do. His body was twisted, his left foot stepped on his right foot, and he sat directly on the stairs, rolling down at an angle to the corner of the corridor.

"Brother Ma?" Xiao Sun protected Ma Feng's head. Now seeing the man in the red raincoat coming over, he had to hide for the time being: "Wait for me here!"

"I..." Ma Feng collapsed on the stairs, dizzy and dazed. He raised his arms and wanted to give up, but a cold and terrifying aura enveloped his body.

The coldness penetrated into his bones. Ma Feng was speechless. His face turned blue and his hands shook violently.

Blood dripped onto his body and Ma Feng felt as if someone was stepping on him. His body seemed to be falling apart.

Lying in the cold and hard corridor, surrounded by darkness and unknown ghosts, Ma Feng felt like he was about to cry. He couldn't control himself at all. The grievance burst out from the depths of his soul.

"I can't play this anymore. It doesn't matter if I'm embarrassed or not. I have to leave..."

"Brother Ma? Are you okay?" After the extremely cold and gloomy aura disappeared, Xiao Sun's voice appeared again.

"I'm afraid I'm not well. I kind of want to..." Ma Feng wanted to give up, but he couldn't open his mouth to ask Chen Ge for help. He was always domineering and strong-willed, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

"Brother Ma, you are actually very good." Xiao Sun could see Ma Feng's current appearance. After suffering so many setbacks, Ma Feng could still communicate normally. This was beyond Xiao Sun's expectation: "I read in a book that the lower the time is, the more you can see a person's true nature. Brother Ma, you are a very strong person."

After hearing what Xiao Sun said, Ma Feng really couldn't bring himself to give up, so he just said "hmm" softly.

"Brother, you have to believe that we can escape. Sometimes the worst outcome is nothing more than failure. Some people are waiting for failure, some people are cursing at failure, and some people try their best but still fail. In such an environment, mentality is everyone's own light. If you are depressed, you are depressed, and if you are tenacious, you are tenacious. Brother Ma, believe in yourself, you can do it!" There is no room to hide on the stairs. This is the most dangerous place. Xiao Sun wants to take Ma Feng away quickly.

In this cold and dark world, Xiao Sun's words were like a beam of light shining directly into Ma Feng's heart.

Ma Feng, who collapsed on the ground, vaguely remembered that when he was young, he had a strong character. In fact, it was to hide his inner inferiority. He had to arm himself with his vulnerability so that he could go further and fly higher.

With his five fingers tightly grasping the iron handrail, Ma Feng slowly climbed up from the ground: "Setbacks are the tuition fees you have to pay on your way to success. These little difficulties are nothing big."

"Brother Ma, awesome!" Xiao Sun gave Ma Feng a thumbs up, even though he knew Ma Feng couldn't see it. "The corridor is too unsafe, let's go to the next floor."

After successfully reaching the next level, Ma Feng felt that his soul seemed to be sublimated. When he stepped on flat ground again, he felt that his heart had become stronger and tougher: "No difficulty can knock me down, and all the difficulties that cannot knock me down will make me stronger."

Ma Feng's head was hit and he felt dizzy. His body was about to fall apart. He held on to the wall and limped forward.

"The lower floors shouldn't be too dangerous..."

"Shut up!" Ma Feng almost jumped up when he heard Xiao Sun talking: "Every time you finish speaking, something bad happens. Don't express your opinions and views casually anymore."

"Okay, hey, someone has told me this before, it seems like it's really my problem."

"Has anyone mentioned this about you before?"

"Yeah, but now I seem to be the only one left dead in that building." Xiao Sun accidentally told the truth. When he realized it, he quickly laughed dryly and said, "It's just a joke, don't take it seriously."

Xiao Sun's words made Ma Feng feel uneasy, and he quietly moved away from Xiao Sun.

The two had just separated when the shrill cat meow sounded in the corridor again.

"No way!" Ma Feng's legs went weak whenever he heard the cat's meow. He pretended to be very strong, but in fact he was still vulnerable inside.

"Don't just stand there! Find a place to hide!" Xiao Sun kept urging him. Ma Feng searched the wall of the corridor and his arm suddenly touched something that looked like a cabinet.

He didn't think about why there was a cabinet in the corridor. He just opened the door and hid inside before the cat's meow came.

After closing the cabinet door, Ma Feng held the mop and broom in the cabinet and held his breath.

The shrill sound of a cat's cry and the sound of heavy footsteps appeared at the same time, and they were walking towards Ma Feng.

Getting closer and closer, Ma Feng bit his hand hard, his face was distorted due to extreme tension.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here, don't come over here..."

I kept praying in my mind, maybe my prayers worked, the cat's meowing gradually faded away.

Ma Feng's heart dropped back into his stomach, but just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the strange and heavy footsteps did not disappear along with the cat's meow. After walking a long way, it turned back and finally stopped at the door of the cabinet.

The footsteps disappeared, but Ma Feng maintained his posture and dared not move. After a full minute, he slowly stretched out his hand and tried to push open the cabinet door.

But before he touched the cabinet door, he heard a "bang"!

The cabinet door was opened directly, cold wind rushed in, and the pungent smell of blood poured into the cabinet.

Ma Feng subconsciously stepped back and hit the wooden board behind the cabinet.

The mop and broom fell to the ground. Ma Feng curled up his body. He felt like a mountain of flesh stopped in front of him, as if he would be crushed in the next moment.

The pressure made him feel as if he was short of oxygen. The already desperate and dark world began to spin, and his consciousness finally reached its limit.

"Is it finally over?" At that moment Ma Feng even felt like he was being relieved. He stopped resisting and closed his eyes peacefully.

"Brother Ma! Brother Ma?!"

Xiao Sun's gong-like voice rang in his ears, and Ma Feng felt as if his philtrum was being pinched. He took a deep breath and opened his eyes again.

"You scared me. I thought you fainted." Xiao Sun grabbed Ma Feng's arm and said, "Brother Ma, the corridor is not safe. We can't stay here for too long."

"Xiao Sun, Brother Sun, please put me down first, I beg you!"