Chapter 8 Separate Actions
Outside the door...
"Why can't it be opened?"
Zhang Haibo used all his strength to bang on the door, but after using it a few times, it had no effect at all, and the door did not even shake for half a minute. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After the door closed suddenly, he, the boy with the most strength, of course, started to open the door. However, I exhausted all my strength, and it was useless.
"I think it's better to give up! I'm afraid this ordinary way won't work! ā
Duan Xinyun looked at Zhang Haibo and said.
Wang Yi gritted his teeth and said.
"Do we have to act separately?!"
At this time, Zhang Haibo also stopped banging on the door, and his mouth was still slightly exhaling, he shook his head and said.
"In that case, let's go look on the other side!"
The other two nodded, but as soon as they were about to go over there, Si Xiaoqin's screams came out.
The eyes of the three of them sank, but if they couldn't open the door, they naturally couldn't help.
"Let's hope they're safe!"
Wang Yi said with a calm head. After speaking, he turned his head to look at the other side of the corridor and said.
"Let's go!"
Soon, the three of them reached the other side, and like this side, the second floor seemed to be perfectly symmetrical with the staircase as the center. But they didn't put much thought into it.
Entering the opposite door, the door did not suddenly close again, and they saw it. Inside the house, there are color paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, as if they have been here for a long time, and in some places they have even begun to fade.
Inside the room there was also an easel and some tools for painting, as well as a few stools and a desk.
In short, the whole room was filled with all kinds of things.
After looking at all the words hanging on the walls in the room, but they were all useless landscape paintings, and after making sure that there was no useful information, the three of them focused their eyes on the easel in the center.
The easel was obviously the last painting, and if there was any useful information about this room, it might be that painting, because it was probably the last work of the ghost in this room.
Cautiously coming to the easel, Wang Yi and the others saw a picture of a family of four sitting on the grass for dinner. However, it is clear that the painting is not finished yet, and some places have not even been painted.
But this semi-finished work still allowed Wang Yi and them to see what they were painting, only to see the girl playing with the support of their parents, and the grandmother who looked at them with a kind face.
Wait a minute! If the old grandmother and the little girl above are depicted in this painting, then it means that in addition to the old grandmother and the little girl, there are two ghosts here.
Ye Shen and they probably encountered one of them in that room, so what about the other?
Wang Yi subconsciously took a step back, and at this time, she heard a voice like "chirping".
Immediately after, a man appeared out of thin air in front of the easel, the man was unrecognizable, his neck was even half broken, and there were at least four or five horrific scars elsewhere on his body, each of which was enough to kill him.
But the man held a paintbrush in one hand and kept drawing on the painting.
The other two apparently saw the creepy picture, and everyone gasped at the same time and stepped back at the same time.
Bang!
However, the room was small, and after knocking over a series of things, they retreated to the corner of the room. At this moment, the man who was painting slowly turned his head to stare at the crowd.
Wang Yi and the others even found that on the half-broken neck, drops of dark red blood began to drip out.
At this time, they were a dozen steps away from the door, and there was a mess in the middle, and the man was beside him. It's obviously impossible to get out of the door.
At this time, Wang Yi suddenly found that there was a door next to them!
.........
At this time, in the room opposite the room where Wang Yi and the others were, Ye Shen and the others saw that on the ancient cabinet in the distance, the mirror surface of the mirror had finally reached its limit.
The moonlight outside the window could only illuminate the bits and pieces of the house, and in the dim light, Ye Shen and the others heard a "bang" sound, and finally, the mirror was completely broken.
Immediately after, the female ghost easily floated out of the mirror.
Looking at the figure slowly drifting in, Ye Shen felt that his heart was about to collapse. The door still hadn't opened, and there was nowhere else to escape in this room, and the figures were getting closer and closer.
Yes!
A miserable scream sounded again, it was Si Xiaoqin's, Ye Shen subconsciously turned his head, although he had expected it, but when he saw the situation behind him clearly, he couldn't help but gasp in his heart.
I saw that Si Xiaoqin's body was like a mirror over there, slowly splitting apart.
This kind of pain and torture made Ye Shen and Teacher Luo both gasp, and Ye Shen and they could even see the tears in Si Xiaoqin's eyes, as well as the voice of crying for help that was getting smaller and smaller in the continuous split.
In the end, Si Xiaoqin's body was finally completely split, and a large pile of blood and stumps splashed everywhere, and behind the splattered flesh and blood, the hazy figure of the female ghost was revealed, and the female ghost raised her hand and continued to walk towards Ye Shen and them.
Ye Shen gasped, his body began to tremble unconsciously, accompanied by a strong sense of fear, Ye Shen retreated, but soon retreated to the wall.
In front of Ye Shen, Teacher Luo was motionless, she was so frightened that she forgot to retreat, if Ye Shen came to the front, she would see it.
Teacher Luo's eyes widened, and his mouth had already been deformed under the pull of his muscles.
Without running away, Ye Shen of course knew what it meant, and sure enough, Teacher Luo's body began to crack with blood marks like Si Xiaoqin just now.
Am I going to die here? Still such a terrible method!
Ye Shen hugged his head in pain, thinking about how he would continue to stay in this room...! A sense of powerlessness made Ye Shen's body fall backwards, and at this moment, Ye Shen actually passed through the wall and got in.
No... It's not a drill, but there is a door there, because it is too similar to the surrounding walls, Ye Shen has never found it.
As if seeing hope again, Ye Shen suddenly got up, and after entering the door, he locked the door. At the same time, Mr. Luo's last scream came from outside the door.
Of course, Ye Shen didn't think that he would be able to escape his life in this way, he glanced around, but the hope that had risen from the bottom of his heart disappeared cleanly again.
It was a narrow space like a toilet, how could he escape his life in it?
Outside the door, the door suddenly began to come from the sound of "click", Ye Shen talked about the bottom of the valley again, and his body subconsciously retreated to the innermost.
At this moment, he turned his head but was startled, and then, his eyes were fixed on the place.