Chapter Eighty-Five: The New Dead
Ling Pu tentatively stretched his foot against the wall, and the "patient" watched from behind.
One step.
Walked through the wall without any obstacles.
"What the hell is going on?"
Ling Pu turned his head sideways in surprise and asked Su Mo, "Brother Su, you just slapped those two times on the wall, what kind of mechanism is there?"
Su Mo smiled, walked into the wall, and said, "I've probably found the answer, do you want to take a look?"
Ling Pu raised his feet and followed, the "patient" still hesitating in place.
As soon as he entered the wall, Ling Pu found himself standing on a small flat ground like the entrance of a staircase, in front of him was a spiraling staircase, the handrail was composed of mirrors, and when he looked up, it was pitch black in his line of sight.
The temperature here was very low, and he felt a little numb, so he turned around and asked Su Mo, "Brother Su, is there any danger here?"
Su Mo turned his back to him.
A low voice came: "It's going to be fine, I'm almost clear." ”
Ling Pu suppressed the discomfort in his heart, and watched Su Mo walk out of the wall again, and suddenly there was silence, he couldn't see outside the wall, and he couldn't hear the sound, and he suddenly felt a little frightened.
Outside the walls.
The "patient" cautiously touched the wall with his fingers, and sure enough, he found that he could pass through, and was still hesitant to follow.
Su Mo walked out of the wall all of a sudden.
Face to face, the "patient" was startled and took several steps back.
"What's wrong?" Su Mo asked, staring at the "patient".
"It's nothing, Brother Su, you really scared me. The "patient" exhaled: "At that moment, I thought the ghost was coming." ”
"Oh, is it?" Su Mo nodded slowly, and said again: "Ling Pu is also here, why don't you go in and have a look?"
"Okay—" The patient had just replied when he suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his scalp.
It was a little bit of a sharp instinct that he had gained from being bedridden for three years before he was drafted by the train.
"Let's go, then. Su Mo turned sideways, as if waiting for him to advance.
The "patient" couldn't help but look carefully at the wall...... Anyway, with the senior captain by his side, how can he have heart palpitations......
He suddenly thought of something, and involuntarily looked at Su Mo on the side.
Here's the problem!
Looking carefully, the bloodshot in Su Mo's eyes was abnormal, his skin was pale and scary, and he had this stiff expression......
The "patient" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sneered and said, "It's still not good." ”
Su Mo, who had bowed his head slightly sideways, raised his head and stared at him tightly, the bloodshot in his eyes was a little thicker, and the "patient" felt more and more terrifying.
A chill like falling into an ice cave crept up from his back little by little, until it reached the Tianling Gai.
The bloodshot is getting more and more...... Blood-red eyes, pale cracked skin, purple lips......
"I really can't Brother Su, I, I still remember that the kid from the college student is still in the Internet café, I told him to go to the ......" The "patient" said incoherently, and his steps staggered back.
Su Mo grinned, his purple lips opened to the side of his cheeks, revealing a bloody mouth.
At this time, he is still human, this is clearly a ghost!
"It's late!" Su Mowei smiled and stretched out his swelling arm and dragged the "patient" into the wall.
Ling Puben was still squatting at the top of the stairs, and the increasingly cold air around him made him feel as if he was in an ice cellar, no, no, no, it was in the morgue!
At this time, two people suddenly broke out of the wall, startling him.
The "patient" was confronted with the strangled blue face, and his eyes were full of unspeakable horror.
Ling Pu stood up in a daze.
"Brother Su, you, what's going on with you!"
The figure who strangled the "patient" turned around, revealing a terrifying grimace.
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Bai Ze sat in the hall on the first floor, opposite Hui.
"So you've found some clues, and you're going to need money. Hui held Bai Ze's mobile phone in her hand and looked at the post that Bai Ze found.
"Yes, that guy died for money. Bai Ze said helplessly.
After he sent a private message, only a few minutes later, the other party came with a message: "Don't ask if it's there, say it directly if you have something, start with 30,000 yuan, and pay the deposit first." ”
I......
That's why Bai Ze found Hui.
Of course, he is generally used to looking for acquaintances, but the bald head and Liu Jun have not come back yet, and Su Mo-Hui told him that Su Mo is resting.
Hui typed quickly: "Money is not an issue. ”
After a moment, there was a reply: "Set a place and talk in detail." ”
Bai Ze sat next to Hui, waiting for the results of the chat.
At this time, the door on the first floor was pushed open, and Zhang Guiyang walked in.
"Eh, are you there?"
Bai Ze raised his head and replied, "Yes, except for Brother Su who is sleeping, everyone else seems to have gone out." ”
"Oh. Zhang Guiyang walked over and sat on the sofa: "Didn't the yellow hair and the patient come back?"
The patient didn't say his name, so everyone called him Patient.
"Nope. Bai Ze asked him very strangely, "Aren't you all together?"
"Huh. Zhang Guiyang sneered: "Then it seems that they went to that place to play again." ”
Hui kept her head down and typed, Bai Ze was inconvenient to lean over to look, but Zhang Guiyang didn't shy away from it, and came over directly: "Sister Hui, who are you talking to?"
Hui raised her head, smiled, and was about to speak, when a terrible scream rang out.
2nd floor!
The three of them immediately got up from the sofa and ran over, and the door on the first floor suddenly opened, and Su Mo ran out of it.
"Brother Mo, are you awake?" asked Hui.
"Woken up. Su Mo was concise and to the point, and climbed to the second floor in front of everyone.
The two bodies were stacked on top of each other, leaning against Bai Ze's door.
Yellow-haired game anchor - Ling Pu, "Patient".
The "patient" died in an extremely distorted manner, his neck was strangled into strips, and his whole body looked like he had been "rubbed", while Ling Pu died quite like the previous person, and half of his body was bitten off by a ghost.
As soon as Zhang Guiyang turned around, he ran downstairs and vomited, Bai Ze held back his nausea and twisted his head.
Su Mo calmed his face, took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and began to check it.
A bald voice sounded downstairs: "Young man, what are you spitting up?
Bald, Liu Jun, and a "painter" Li Huan are back.
Liu Jun was not as rough as his bald head, he immediately realized what was happening, and when he saw that there was no movement on the first floor, he ran up to the second floor in three steps and two steps.
The bald head and Li Huan also immediately followed.
Then there was another vomiting man downstairs.
Although Bai Ze is extremely disgusting, he still has some patience from the plot world of the Three Kingdoms.
The bald head sighed: "There has never been a mission that killed so many people in less than a day." ”
Everyone was silent, Bai Ze counted them, and found that he was the only newcomer left, Zhang Guiyang and Li Huan.
After a while, Su Mo stood up and rubbed his brows: "Although there is still no blood splashed out, this should be the place where the deceased was victimized, and there are many messy footsteps in this place on the ground...... Or even lying prints. ”
The bald head touched his head: "Lie down, do they still have some different hobbies?"
Hui gave him a blank look, and the bald head laughed twice.