The night was silent.

Chapter 251 The Middle-Aged Sister

The ghosts in the Kang Kang factory are more formidable than we imagined.

We returned empty-handed tonight, planning to invite the masters for reinforcements tomorrow.

So, after we leaped out of the factory building.

We tidied up our belongings and planned to head towards the main gate.

To grab some late-night beer outside, to calm our nerves.

And to thoroughly analyze our encounters and experiences from tonight.

To prepare for our return here tomorrow night.

However, after we had walked about ten meters forward.

Behind us, a "creaking" sound suddenly erupted.

The sound was loud, especially in this quiet, sealed-off area.

We all instinctively turned around.

Because my Heavenly Eyes were still active.

We could see our surroundings clearly, even though it was very dark.

But as we turned back, we witnessed a shocking sight.

At the very end of the area behind us, the large iron gate of that warehouse, which had been locked, suddenly swung open.

That "creaking" sound was the sound of that large iron gate opening.

As the gate opened, a gust of chilling wind surged out from within the warehouse.

The icy sensation made us, standing dozens of meters away, feel a bone-chilling cold.

Furthermore, the air was filled with a palpable, oppressive aura.

"Holy hell, wasn't that warehouse door locked? How did it open?"

"I don't know, could it be that malevolent spirit wants to come out and get us?"

Lao Mo and Brother Chen exclaimed in surprise.

I also became vigilant, my hand instinctively gripping the hilt of my peach wood sword.

But, as the large iron gate opened.

We discovered.

A middle-aged woman, wearing the Kang Kang factory work clothes, suddenly walked out from the side road.

The woman's expression was vacant, and she was walking step by step towards the warehouse gate.

We were about forty to fifty meters away from the warehouse.

Coupled with the activated Heavenly Eyes, we could roughly make out the appearance of the middle-aged woman.

She looked somewhat familiar, so I narrowed my eyes and observed her closely.

"How did someone just appear?"

"What is that person doing? She seems to be going into that warehouse?"

"Oh no, it's that big sister who guided us. She must be under a spell!"

I suddenly remembered and called out a warning.

Hearing my words, Lao Mo and Brother Chen widened their eyes.

"It really is her!"

Lao Mo recognized her after my reminder.

Brother Chen, even more terrified, said:

"There's a malevolent spirit residing in that warehouse. If this woman goes in, her chances of survival are slim!"

Watching the middle-aged big sister walk step by step towards the warehouse gate.

Bad premonitions kept surging.

Although we had only met this big sister once, when we inquired about the sealed logistics warehouse.

She had strongly warned us not to go there at night, saying it was dangerous and whatnot.

But who would have thought, after we had escaped, she herself was dazedly walking into the warehouse.

If we didn't stop her, and she entered that warehouse, she would surely lose her life.

Just as I thought this, Brother Chen beside me said urgently:

"Xiao Qin, Xiao Mo, we can't let her enter that warehouse. We have to save her."

Brother Chen was a kind person.

It was precisely because he saw I was being haunted by a ghost that he had stepped forward to save me.

He was even possessed by the ghost and vomited a lot of blood, ending up in the hospital.

Now, seeing another person in danger, he made his decision without hesitation.

Hearing Brother Chen speak, what else could I say?

I immediately said:

"Lao Mo, hold your tools, let's go!"

After speaking, I drew my peach wood sword and ran towards the warehouse.

I wanted to save the middle-aged big sister before she entered the warehouse.

Mo Ting and Brother Chen also didn't hesitate.

They both moved, their footsteps pounding as they ran towards the warehouse.

The middle-aged big sister remained unresponsive, walking step by step.

It was as if her soul had left her body.

She was still about seven or eight meters away from the gate.

We were about thirty meters away from the middle-aged big sister.

I held my breath and sprinted at my fastest speed.

The closer we got to the warehouse gate, the colder it felt, and the oppressive aura from within the warehouse.

In fact, as we approached.

I could vaguely see a yellow figure standing inside the warehouse.

I couldn't see its face, only a yellow figure.

It just stood there quietly, facing the warehouse gate.

The icy cold and oppressive aura emanated from that figure.

That must be the "older sister" the female ghost mentioned earlier.

The malevolent spirit of this factory complex.

"Big sister, don't go any further."

I shouted loudly.

Finally, the moment the middle-aged big sister approached the gate.

I grabbed her arm.

"Big sister, come back!"

I shouted and yanked her backward.

The big sister was pulled back by me, but her expression remained vacant.

She had no expression, nor did she listen to me.

She wanted to turn around and continue walking forward, into the warehouse.

And her strength was immense; I was barely able to hold her.

She even dragged me along, step by step, forward.

Just as she was about to step inside the warehouse.

The yellow-clad ghost standing inside the logistics warehouse suddenly let out a "ge ge ge" eerie laughter.

The laughter sent shivers down my spine, it was incredibly terrifying.

My hands were gripping the middle-aged big sister's hands, and I stared at the yellow-clad female ghost inside the warehouse.

Feeling that intense, suppressive aura, I was extremely tense.