There is a sick girl before and a ghost after

Chapter 31

Compared with the previous one, the handwriting on this note has become much more scribbled. It looks like it was written in a hurry. The last few sentences are still the same as the previous one. If there is a note afterward, it will be written again. Repeat those two sentences.

But Wen Yuran still didn't understand something, for example, they were facing such a dangerous situation, why did the person who wrote the note say that there were only some minor troubles?

The few of them searched every room on the third floor, but found nothing at all. Now they just have to knock on the wall to find the mechanism like in the movie.Trapped at such a time is second to none. What makes them most urgent is that the thing on the fourth floor will come down at some point, and there will only be so little space, how will they hide?How long can you hide?

"Did it keep us here on purpose?" Miao Yuqin asked uneasily.

"Who knows, why don't you try copying Rapunzel once and take the sheets and twist them into ropes to walk through the window? Anyway, the third floor is not very high." Wen Yuran suggested helplessly.

Staying here for too long is extremely harmful to the body and mind. They have seen many corpses with signs of being bitten, and the end of being bitten to death is really worse than being stabbed to death.In addition, Wen Yuran also had an inexplicable sense of tension, the source of which could not be explained, as if being chased by something, very depressed.

"It seems to make sense, but we have to act faster." Lu Hongyan frowned as he took the sheet off the bed, "You said that if the monster came down and didn't find us, would he go downstairs directly? The stairs should also be restored in time, right?"

While tearing off the sheet on the other bed, Wen Yuran replied: "It's a very constructive idea, but I'm afraid that the big brother ghost will take us directly after he comes down, so hurry up, dear."

It’s easy to do this on TV, but it’s really labor-intensive to do it in practice. Not to mention the difficulty of moving while holding the cloth in your arms, you have to double-check that the sheets are fastened when you tie the knots, otherwise you will fall from the air. It's not fun either.

When they finally made the temporary rope in a hurry, the nervous footsteps finally sounded again, approaching unhurriedly. At this critical moment, the three of them were covered in cold sweat.

Not daring to speak anymore, Wen Yuran and Lu Hongyan quickly tied the rope firmly to a chair, and then stuck the chair in front of the bed, making sure that it would not fall off when it got stuck, they used gestures to let Miao Yuqin immediately go down the rope.

When Lu Hongyan followed Miao Yuqin and disappeared by the window grabbing the rope, the sound of footsteps had already reached the door, and the sound of the doorknob being turned sounded in the chaotic room. Like thunder.

Seeing the door panel turning towards the inside of the house, Wen Yuran grabbed the bed sheet, flipped over and jumped out of the window regardless, urging Lu Hongyan below to get down faster, while moving down cautiously.

The rope made of bed sheets swayed suddenly, and Wen Yuran raised his head subconsciously, just in time to meet the face protruding from the window.

In fact, he was not sure that it was a human face, because the facial features on this face were like countless different people being mixed together. Not to mention the disorganized distribution of the facial features, it was easy to find three of them from it. More than one mouth or other organs, and some eyes and mouth are even connected together.

This appearance is so impressive that Wen Yuran felt that he would never forget it.

The monster still held a knife in his hand, but the knife had become tattered, and it didn't look like it could cut things at all.But it seemed that the strength of the monster was very strong, and it easily pierced the knife into the window sill, piercing through the already tightly stretched bed sheet.

Then the purely handmade rope broke.

Fortunately, Lu Hongyan was already very close to the ground, so he jumped to the ground easily before the rope broke.Unfortunately, Wen Yuran was still a short distance from the ground, so he fell down without any resistance.

Although it will not hurt the muscles and bones, it is still quite painful to be honest.

Grinning and pulling Lu Hongyan's arm to stand up, Wen Yuran supported his waist with a distorted expression: "I'm dying of pain, hiss... Hurry up, hurry up, I'm afraid that thing will catch up in a while."

***

Walking forward slowly, Qian Lang stood in front of Yuan De who was slumped on the ground, and stretched out a hand.

Yuan De thought that Qian Lang was going to pull him up, but just as he put his hand on it, Qian Lang's hand suddenly exerted force, and the crisp sound from his bones was completely covered by Yuan De's screams.

Looking at Qian Lang with a calm expression in fear, Yuan De finally sensed the cruelty and murderous intent hidden under the indifference of the other party, and immediately kicked Qian Lang, clutching the distorted fingers of his left hand and desperately fleeing outside.

Dodging Yuan De's kick very easily, Qian Lang was not in a hurry to catch up, but went back inside, took out a thin blade from the small interlayer around his waist, wrapped it with a piece of talisman paper and pierced into it. The head of the female corpse turned around and left Shi Shiran.The original white gloves were already stained with a lot of dust and dirt, so Qian Lang took them off casually and put on another spare pair of gloves.

The originally relaxing song now seemed like a note urging him to death. Yuan De ran away in a panic, but the humming behind him was never far away.

Qian Lang raised his hand and threw out a blade, piercing Yuan De's already broken hand: "Where is he?"

"Damn, you're fucking crazy, I'm crazy to tell you!"

Before the words were finished, another razor blade scraped across the edge of the thigh, bringing out a bloodstain.

"Psychopathy? Is it really so obvious?" Qian Lang opened his eyes in surprise, paused for a moment even with the finger holding the blade, and then smiled strangely, "It's a pity, I have worked so hard to learn how to do it." A normal person."

He obviously spoke a lot more than before, and his tone of voice became quite strange. These changes made Yuan De feel even more creepy.

Of course, Qian Lang didn't care whether the other party listened or not, even if he was talking to himself, it wouldn't matter.

"You don't know his whereabouts at all, don't you?" The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, Qianlang said softly, "As long as you are saved, even if you don't know where he is, you just have to insist that he is dead. Even It's okay that he might die because of it, right?"

As the blade spattered warm blood again and again, Qianlang's voice became more and more flat, without a trace of emotion, and in the end it was almost like pure reciting: "People are like this, as long as it is good for you, you don't care. You can do whatever you want, as long as you get benefits, you can have legitimate reasons for whatever you do.”

The empty whispers were almost crushed in the sound of chaotic footsteps, and the pale light from the talisman cast unsteady shadows on the wall.

"That's why I hate people so much, including myself, so disgusting."

Probably because he was tired of this meaningless chase, or felt that Yuan De had enjoyed enough of this desperate feeling, Qian Lang threw two blades and pierced Yuan De's two ankles respectively, causing him to viciously fell to the ground.

With one foot on the top of Yuan De's head, Qian Lang looked down at this man, but his eyes didn't seem to be focused here at all, like a dead man.In contrast, the speed of speech suddenly accelerated, still with a mechanical texture: "But my master is such a special existence, so bright, so warm, even an existence like me is willing to save it, how can it be like this?" Aren’t they only so-called gods?”

Lifting his leg and kicking the man over, Qian Lang turned to step on Yuan De's chest, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the painful expression on his face: "Even if everyone in the world is dead, the master will not die." should have fallen to the same fate.”

He held a blade between his two fingers. The blade was wrapped with a layer of yellow paper with red lines drawn on it. The tip of the blade hung firmly on Yuan De's forehead.

"Tell me where the master is, or you will be killed with this person after this knife strike."

The white light source floated up and down, casting three nearly motionless shadows on the wall.

***

The three of them stood silently at the gate of the student dormitory, so desolate and desolate that they almost had a cigarette in their mouths.

Wen Yuran looked at the blood on the ground that had been dragged into the dormitory from a distance, and felt a little guilty.This reminded him of the case that happened in University A that he heard about before.When he first heard that the girl was being dragged past the student dormitory, he thought she was passing by, but if this intermittent bloodstain was left at that time, then it would be too malicious.

It's impossible to imagine how miserable that girl must have been after being dragged for so long over such rough ground.

Of course, that was all half a year ago, and it's useless to be emotional now. What really confuses them is whether they can get in or not.

The last time I was struggling with this, Wen Yuran encouraged Lu Hongyan to go into the staff dormitory together, and the three of them almost didn't confess to being there.The student dormitory building is much larger than the staff dormitory building. After all, the male and female dormitory buildings are very close together. It is estimated that the iron gate separating them should not survive, and it can almost be regarded as connected.

In fact, there is another question that no one dared to ask, that is, did the person who wrote the note really get out alive in the end, or did he die here halfway?

"Let's go. Anyway, there is no essential difference between dying inside and dying outside. You have to try." The sense of urgency of being chased still hasn't disappeared, Wen Yuran doesn't want to stay here for too long, "We try our best Hurry up, find it and leave quickly.”

This made some sense, Lu Hongyan and Miao Yuqin both nodded, the three of them were about to go in, when they saw through the window that the flames in the corridor on the west side of the first floor burst into flames, and they burned in the blink of an eye.

There is a faint figure in the burning fire.

small theater:

Qianlang: I fell down, and I need to be hugged by the owner to get up o(*////▽////*)q

Wen Yuran: Don't turn upside down suddenly!Fuck I'm suffocating Do you know how heavy you are!

Qian Lang:! ! ! ...I will start losing weight tomorrow

Wen Yuran: Ah, actually, I think your height determines that no matter how thin you are, you cannot be hugged by the princess Qianlang: Then it would be nice to let me hug you o(*////▽////*)q

#As a man, I refuse to be hugged by a princess#