Chapter 183 The First Way to Die
The usual water splashes on the pants, and it feels damp at best.
But when he touched it now, it felt unusually viscous.
It seems that some strange liquid has gotten on it.
A little Mo Qingshan couldn't help but look down.
When he saw the picture below him, he couldn't help but gasp.
Wherever there is water down there, it's all thick blood!
The blood in the waterway was like boiling water, surging wildly, and more and more, and in the blink of an eye, it drowned a little of Mo Qingshan's sole.
The speed at which the blood rises suddenly becomes several times faster.
At this moment, Mo Qingshan's heart suddenly tightened as if it had been grabbed by someone's hand!
The horrific memories that had only been in the multimedia building for a short time came back to his mind.
A little Mo Qingshan couldn't help but look down.
When he saw the picture below him, he couldn't help but gasp.
Wherever there is water down there, it's all thick blood!
The blood in the waterway was like boiling water, surging wildly, and more and more, and in the blink of an eye, it drowned a little of Mo Qingshan's sole.
The speed at which the blood rises suddenly becomes several times faster.
At this moment, Mo Qingshan's heart suddenly tightened as if it had been grabbed by someone's hand!
The horrific memories that had only been in the multimedia building for a short time came back to his mind.
"What the hell is this!?"
A little Mo Qingshan burst into foul language.
Fortunately, he didn't take off his pants when he came in, and it was easy to stand up, so he got up directly, pushed open the door of the cubicle and came outside.
The lights are dim.
A little Mo Qingshan's pupils contracted again.
The walls were covered in scarlet blood.
The pungent smell of blood made him almost suffocate.
In the cracks of the white tiles, thick blood could not help but seep out.
It seems that the entire toilet has become a confined space at this time, and all the blood does not flow out.
In just a few breaths, the thick blood was submerged in a little bit of Mo Qingshan's knees.
He wanted to get out of here.
The first thing you look at is the window that is close at hand.
Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Qingshan directly opened the window and jumped out from here.
The distance between two floors is not too high, and you can't die if you jump.
Even if you get hurt, it's always better than being drowned in this inexplicable blood here.
However, as if the window was locked, it didn't move at all, and it couldn't be opened at all!
Mo Qingshan's face was ruthless, and he directly punched him, wanting to break the window.
However, the strange thing is that the glass, which is not half a finger thick, is extremely hard at this moment.
The fist hit it, and it didn't even tremble, but shook his own hand numb and painful.
Be sure to get out!
There was only one thought in Mo Qingshan's mind.
The windows are no longer working, so you can only go out through the doorway.
But when he just took a step, suddenly, something appeared in the thick blood water, and directly grabbed his two legs!
Poof!
He lost his center of gravity and fell into the blood.
A little Mo Qingshan struggled frantically, and finally stood up straight again.
He could feel that the thing that was clutching his legs was gone.
But he didn't dare to take another easy step.
At this moment, he was suddenly stunned.
Because, what he experienced just now, déjà vu!
It seems, it's the same as where I've seen it.
Where have you seen it......
Mo Qingshan's brows furrowed, and he thought quickly.
Soon, he remembered.
Fifteen days of terror!
When he was hospitalized, he was idle and bored, and he also read the short story supernatural written by Gao Chao in the group.
In the story, the first author to die was drowned in the toilet by endless blood and water!
Recalling the content of the story, and then looking at the scene he was in now, Mo Qingshan became extremely frightened.
Although he himself is not an ordinary person, he has a family heirloom of Gu or something, and he looks very powerful.
But!
Compared to the little tricks in front of him, his own little tricks are nothing at all!
That superb......
He's not human at all!
He's a ghost!
Right!
He's definitely a ghost!
What happened in the multimedia building last time was not an illusion, but he was behind it!
Thinking of this, Mo Qingshan's back was cold.
He couldn't help but scream.
I want to shout for help!
Here is no better than the multimedia building.
This is the dormitory building, his dormitory, just across the hallway!
He shouted for help, and someone must have heard him come to his rescue!
However, after he opened his mouth, he realized that he was wrong!
I can't get a sound out of my mouth at all!
Obviously, his mouth can be opened very wide, but his throat is as if he has been tightly choked by someone's hand, and he can only make a low gurgling sound!
Smack!
A drop of liquid, suddenly rubbing a little of the tip of Mo Qingshan's nose, fell into the blood under him.
He subconsciously looked up at the ceiling.
I saw that the ceiling was also infiltrated by blood, and more and more thick blood water was dripping from above.
It's getting faster and faster!
It's getting denser and denser!
From the beginning of the tick, in the blink of an eye, it turned into a pouring rain!
"No, no!!"
The height of the blood in the toilet had already submerged a little Mo Qingshan's neck.
His breathing began to struggle.
He wanted to swim up there, to float most of his body to the top.
However, as soon as he made a move, those two mysterious hands appeared again, dragging his ankles and making him pull his whole body down!
The knee-jerk reaction made a little Mo Qingshan struggle upstream.
The more intense he struggled, the more powerful the two hands at the bottom of the bloody water became.
I don't know if it's because his physical strength is too poor, or because he was too frightened, he only struggled for a few rounds, and the whole person was exhausted and had no strength anymore.
Slowly sink to the bottom of the bloody water.
Thick blood poured into him from his ears, nose, eyes, and mouth.
His consciousness is getting weaker and weaker.
"No, no!!"
As soon as he took the clothes out of the washing machine and put them in the basin, Gao Chao heard the crazy shouting of Mo Qingshan in the toilet cubicle next door.
Not only him, but also several people in the dormitory also heard this voice.
The shouting was so hysterical and full of fear that people couldn't help but get out of the dorm room to see what was going on.
Several people came to the innermost compartment of the toilet, opened the door, and were stunned when they saw the scene inside.
A little Mo Qingshan sat in the pool below, soaking wet, his face as dull as a puppet.
Fortunately, after a few washes, there is no feces and urine in it, and it doesn't look so disgusting.
Didn't say anything more, quickly called an ambulance again!
Gao Chao stood in the crowd, his face gradually solemn.
The last time Mo Qingshan had this situation, the square table and the round stool also sensed the existence of the enchantment.
But this time, he was closer, but he didn't notice it at all!