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Soon the 20-year-old youth found the surveillance video of the hall during the period when the girl had an accident.

Judging from the video, the girl ran downstairs in panic, screaming and looking back while running. From her expression, she seemed to see something that scared her so much.

She looked back as she ran away, accidentally slipped her head on the ground and fell to the ground, and then it became like that.

There is no such thing as chasing her in the surveillance screen.

The 20-year-old started searching for other surveillance videos at the same time, but found nothing.

"It's likely that she was pranking again, and she did this before." The old man with white beard extrapolated.

"The mischief broke his head and shed so much blood?" The 20-year-old didn't agree with the old man with a white beard.

"Who knows? Maybe she just wanted to play a prank, scream a few times, scare us, but accidentally fell, and the result was really hurt." The old man with white beard spread his hand.

"The teenager with him should know something, such as how they separated, and what happened before they separated." The 20-year-old thought about the surveillance video.

"With his character, I think even if we ask him, he won't say." The old man with white beard shook his head.

"Go and ask him first, if he doesn't say anything else." The 20-year-old still insisted.

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"You asked me what happened with her? It's simple. I want to explore all by myself, but she keeps following me, why can't she leave."

"Later, just like she was two minutes before the accident, we entered a room with a large mirror in it. I was looking for clues in that room. She was looking at the mirror in the room."

"Suddenly she looked at the mirror and screamed loudly. I walked over and looked at it and found nothing. I wanted to ask her what happened, and she turned and ran out of the room."

"I thought she was pranking again, and she was too lazy to take care of her. I didn't expect that she would have an accident after two minutes. Later, I just searched the monitoring room and watched the monitoring, but I didn't find anything abnormal."

"That's the way it is, well, I'm going to continue to look for clues, please don't follow me." Leng Jun teenager replied to the two, and then walked away.

"Old man, what do you think?" the twenty-year-old asked the old man with white beard.

"I always feel that with his character, it wouldn't be so detailed to tell us so honestly, which makes me feel like I want to cover it." The old man with white beard smiled.

"I think so too. I always think that the girl's accident is related to him." The twenty-year-old nodded.

The two were about to return to the lobby on the first floor to see what the girl was doing. When passing a room, they saw a large mirror inside.

"This is where the teenager said that the girl was in trouble? A big mirror." The twenty-year-old walked in.

The old man with white beard also went in.

"Are there any ghosts in this mirror?" The twenty-year-old looked at the mirror and asked the old man with white beard beside him.

No one responded.

"Old man?" The twenty-year-old looked behind him.

There was no one behind.

"Old man?" The twenty-year-old couldn't help but feel a little strange. Didn't the old man come with him just now?Why was it gone in a flash?

Forget it, regardless of him, let's first study what is going on with this mirror.

The twenty-year-old turned back and looked at the mirror in front of him again.

To his surprise, a female ghost with blood on her face and long hair appeared in the mirror, standing behind him.

When the twenty-year-old looked at the ghost, the ghost suddenly put his hand on his shoulder.

The twenty-year-old was caught off guard and screamed so frightened that the whole body jumped up.

"What's wrong with you?" The old man with a white beard looked at the twenty-year-old strangely.

"You...you...you are..." The twenty-year-old looked at the old man with white beard and couldn't say a word.

"What am I?" The old man with white beard has a strange expression.

"You... are you a ghost?" The twenty-year-old looked at the mirror boldly again, and found that there was nothing strange in the mirror. He was standing in the room with the old man with a white beard.

"Why am I a ghost?" The old man with white beard frowned.

"Where did you just go?" The twenty-year-old asked the old man with white beard.

"I've been here all the time." The old man with white beard has a stranger expression.

"You just disappeared just now, and then in the mirror is a female ghost standing behind me, still putting her hand on my shoulder." The twenty-year-old man recalled the scene just now, and still had a creepy feeling.

"I came in with you, standing here all the time, how can I leave? It's you, standing in front of the mirror, always dazed, I can't talk to you, no way, I have to pat your Shoulder, I didn't expect your reaction to be so great." The old man with white beard shook his head.

"You said you were standing here just now?"

"Yes."

"Then let's go down and see what happened to the girl." The 20-year-old raised out to the old man with white beard.

"Okay, let's go." The old man with a white beard glanced at the twenty-year-old again, and turned and walked outside.

After seeing the old man with white beard leaving, the 20-year-old turned back to the mirror.

The female ghost appeared again.

Moreover, she took a step forward and came straight out of the mirror!

The twenty-year-old was frightened and screamed, escaped from the room, and ran down the stairs all the way.

After going downstairs, he found that there was no one in the lobby on the first floor.

The thirty-year-old woman, the gray-bearded old man, and the girl now lying on the ground are all gone.

He was the only one in the entire hall.

At a certain moment, he suddenly felt a cold behind him, as if he was being stared at by something.

The twenty-year-old looked back subconsciously.

It turned out that the female ghost just stood by the guardrail on the third floor and looked at him with a dark expression.

There was still a feeling of breathlessness towards the youth. He now had only one idea in his heart, that is, to quickly escape from this place.

But just when he turned around and wanted to escape, he stumbled under his feet and fell to the hard floor of the lobby on the first floor.

"Are you all right?"

The twenty-year-old heard a tender and caring word, and looked up to find that the thirty-year-old woman reached out to hold him.

"I..." The 20-year-old quickly turned to look at the third floor guardrail.