Chapter 110: The Haunted House Second Floor 2
The two entered the room, Zhang Shaojun closed the door, and immediately went to look for something that could be used. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info This room is much larger than the room on the first floor, and there is a folding bed in the center of the room, and there is no clutter around.
In the corner of the room, there are several stools, on which are several cardboard boxes containing surgical instruments, like an abandoned operating room. While Zhang Shaojun searched, the three people outside the room did not immediately follow up, but kept knocking on the walls and doors.
A piercing voice came from outside the room, and the three of them teased Zhang Shaojun and Xu Qian like cats scratching mice. Zhang Shaojun did not have time to care about the provocation outside the door, and concentrated on searching for possible clues in the corner of the room, looking for a possible way out.
Xu Qian stared at the door tremblingly, her expression was a little flustered, and she didn't dare to make a mistake.
The grinding of fingernails against the walls, the sizzle of the floor being corroded, the screams coming from the bottom of the throat, the combination of the voices of the three sounded creepy.
Zhang Shaojun listened to these voices in his ears, and quickly searched the room, but in the end he didn't find anything useful. He sat down on the bed in the center, breathed a sigh of relief, and stroked his forehead with his right hand.
The three outside the room were as strong as expected, they could have easily dealt with us, but why didn't they enter the room?
Are the three of them set up like this, or are there restrictions on what they can enter in the ward, or are they just trying to play with us?
While Zhang Shaojun was thinking, the noisy sound outside the room gradually stopped, and the environment outside the room was no longer sound. Xu Qian walked to Zhang Shaojun's side vigilantly and sat on the bed in the center with him, her eyes still fixed on the door.
The silence didn't last long before it was broken by the sound outside the door again. Five fingernails like steel needles would pierce the door of the ward, making a piercing grinding sound.
Five fingernails penetrate the door completely, then rotate clockwise to cut the façade with ease, revealing circular openings.
At this moment, the lame man's terrifying dark brown eyes appeared in the open space of the door, and he threw the pustule towards the bed where the two were sitting.
Xu Qian and Zhang Shaojun hurriedly avoided the other side, and the pustule hit not far from the bed, which happened to be where the two had landed before.
The pustule seemed to be a living thing, and it continued to devour the ground as if it were feeding, and the corroded area of the floor gradually expanded to the sides.
It didn't take long for a large chunk of the floor tile to be missing, revealing the cement layer inside. The pustule did not stop, and continued to gnaw on the cement layer until the room downstairs was revealed.
The lame man kept throwing pustules into the room, and a large number of pustules gnawed at the ground at the same time, and the space for the two of them to move became smaller and smaller.
Zhang Shaojun saw the constantly moving pustules, as if he thought of something. He cautiously walked to the wall, avoiding the pus, and then lightly touched the wall with his hand, and the wall was easily pressed with a palm print.
Zhang Shaojun said to Xu Qian behind him: "Qianqian, come here, we can go out." ”
Xu Qian nodded, came to Zhang Shaojun's side, and said overjoyed: "Shaojun, what good way have you thought of?" ”
Zhang Shaojun asked Xu Qian to hand him the dagger, and he stabbed the dagger horizontally into the wall and slid it to the right, Xu Qian saw the opposite room through the gap created by the blade. The two looked at each other and quickly set to action.
Zhang Shaojun continued to stab the dagger into the wall, Xu Qian raised her steel claws with both hands and began to scratch the wall, and the hole in the wall became bigger and bigger.
At this time, the situation outside the door changed, and ten sharp nails pierced the door at the same time, and then quickly slid down. Within a second, the door was completely disfigured, leaving only an empty door.
Although the two of them have been digging the hole very hard, the current size can only allow Xu Qian to barely pass. Zhang Shaojun saw that the three of them were about to come in, so he hurriedly asked Xu Qian to pass through the hole he had dug first, and he would deal with the situation in front of him by himself.
Xu Qian knew that the situation was urgent, so she didn't talk to Zhang Shaojun about anything, and quickly crawled to another room.
The three of them entered the room in turn, the lame man and the protruding-eyed man were still pushing their own stretchers and wheelchairs, and the long-armed man approached Zhang Shaojun along the ceiling.
The pustule that was closer to the three of them not only stopped devouring, but also wanted Zhang Shaojun to move here, making the room even more cramped for standing. The protruding-eyed man and the lame man did not move, and the long-armed man then let out a scream, and they continued to attack Zhang Shaojun with their respective weapons.
The skin of the lame man's left foot is constantly bulging, forming dozens of small pustules, which are ready to be launched along with large pustules. The protruding-eyed man stretched out his sharp nails two meters, a distance that could hurt Zhang Shaojun without damaging the wall.
Zhang Shaojun held the dagger and looked helplessly at the three people in front of him, looking helpless about the current situation.
Xu Qian came to another room, which was still very dark, and she quickly pulled out the flashlight on her waist, looking for something that could help Zhang Shaojun.
The room was the same size as the previous one, but it was piled up with a lot of clutter, most of which looked like old documents.
Xu Qian trotted all the way, searching the room as fast as she could, but the results of the search made her very disappointed.
In addition to these sundries in the room, Xu Qian found nothing. Knowing that she didn't have time to stop, she shook off the door and rushed down the hallway.
The three ghosts were all attracted by Zhang Shaojun, and the dark aisle was empty, and there was still a crisis lurking. Xu Qian could only run down the aisle quickly, slammed open a door that could be opened, and went inside to quickly scan around.
After some glancing, Xu Qian continued to run, apparently this room still didn't have what she needed.
On the other side, Zhang Shaojun dodged the attacks of the three of them, and there was no good floor under his feet.